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Salvatore School for the Supernatural,
Mystic Falls, Virginia
I woke up inside of a cell, my vision blurry. My heart was pounding and I could hear it beating.
Thump. Thump. Thump.
I heard faint noises coming from outside the cell as my vision began to become clear. The sound of my heart died down and I saw a brunette girl standing next to a man. She spoke, but her words weren't being heard. She had to repeat herself for me to hear her.
"-who are you?"
It took me a second to process her words as my mind cleared.
"Where... am I?"
The man stepped forward and looked at me.
"This is Salvatore's School for the Supernatural. Which, you are. So, who are you?"
"Katerina... are you playing with your toys again? Those Salvatore boys?"
"Brother... they are not toys. They are men."
"Whatever you say dear sister."
The vision flashed through my mind as I thought back to my sister and her messy romance story with the Salvatore boys. Damon and Stephan, were their names I believe.
"Salvatore..?" I muttered out.
"Named after Stephan Salvatore, who is dead." The man answered.
The girl seemed to get frustrated that I was taking too long to answer her question.
"Who are you?"
Who am I? Who am I? Who am I?
Why couldn't I remember?
Why can't I FUCKING REMEMBER?
Why? Why? Why?
How did I end up in that cave?
I look down at my hands and I see scars on my palms, the everlasting marks of my imprisonment on the cross.
I'm being dragged into a cave as my vision fade in and out. Torches are held by men in robes, as they lead the way.
I hear one of them say that the altar had been prepared three days prior.
"I can't wait to get rid of this fucking atrocity."
They bring me to the cross and hold me up as my body goes limp. I feel every excruciating pain that comes next as they insert burning hot metal rods into my hands.
I scream out in pain as I regain consciousness and try and fight my way out, but then, a realization hits me. I feel weakened, and then, I think, there is a likely chance that the spikes were laced with wolfsbane.
Once they were done, they all stood away from me as one of them began chanting in Latin.
I felt a strong pain in my chest. Then my heart stopped.
"Kol Sterling... you shall take your place in hell, where you can no longer torment those in the mortal realm."
They continued chanting and as my vision faded, their torches went out.
And then, everything turned black. For a very long time.
"What is your name?" She repeated again.
"Kol." I responded this time. "Kol Sterling."
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