Stronger than the rest

Chapter 16

"I'm bored." I complain, leaning back against the tree. Elijah laughs, leaning against the tree next to me.

"Your a Petrova, that isn't a good sign." Elijah states, making me laugh. "what did you get up to all these years?" I look at him and sigh.

"Well, I have killed, fallen for a Salvatore, compelled, eaten and so much more. stayed in England mostly, except for the few times a year I came back to mystic falls. umm... I learnt that I can only trust myself. I only have around... I don't know.... Rebekah, Niklaus and you as friends unless I compel people. Possibly Caroline." I say, putting one hand down next to me, one lying on my lap as I stretch my legs out again.

"No, tell me the details. What have you been upto?" Elijah says and I watch as he places his hand next to mine, not touching, but still close.

"That was all really, I kept my emotions of until I met Damon.... well, I kept my emotions of until I fell in love with you but I didn't know that. I killed when I thought damon had died. I was a killer for 50 years. Lipstick killer... the killer who would leave pink kisses upon her victim's cheek. I made my way to New York in 1917, with a pack of wolves by my side for protection. I had heard klaus wasn't far. My best friend was a witch and she sold me out to Niklaus. I killed her. After 8 years of being in new york, I got caught feeding on someone. They took me to a university and locked me up. apparently, klaus told them too hurt me and just to keep me until he needed me.... N1K14V2. they weren't meant to experiment on me but... they did. 15 years later they captured another vampire. We became friends. after another 10 years, I escaped with his help. I suspect they got another vampire after." I say. "they use to torture me, cut pieces of us off, cut out organs, just To watch them regrow or heal. they weren't meant to experiment on me because Niklaus said he would kill them... but that didn't stop them." I don't realise I am crying until I feel the tear hit my lips. Quickly, I wipe my eyes.

"Once everything is back to normal, once we are happy again. I will kill the people who did this to you. I will stop the organisation." Elijah states, his voice cold and threatening. "what is it called?" I shrug.

"I don't know, all I remember is that they called us the Augustine Vampires."

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My eyes flutter upon as buzzing hits my ears. I hit the fly before sitting up and stretching.

"You still get flies in your mind, great." I mutter before looking around. One thing I notice though, Elijah is not here. I frown, im sure he fell asleep with me last night.... maybe he went back to his his mind?

"Elijah?" I shout, trying to get an answer. nothing. "Elijah?!" I shout louder but he still does not reply. "No no no no no no!" I growl, stomping my foot. you've got to be-

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Darkness. that is all I see. Numb. That is all I feel, I can't feel my body and I can't move it. Blood hits my nose and makes my body tingle with anticipation. nothing. nothing hits my ears. Slowly, I move my fingers, then my hands and feet. My eyes fly open and at first the light is to bright. Soon, my eyes adjust and I gasp as air enters my lungs. I'm alive. He removed the dagger. I sit up, putting my hand to my head and I look at my clothes. My top is ripped at where the dagger was. My eyes then move to the room, it's pretty large with a balcony, desk, vanity table, three doors and a king sized bed. I must be at Klaus's mansion. Slowly, I stand but then notice the bedside table, one which has a blood bag layed on and a note. I ignore the note and quickly rip into the bag, letting the blood slip down my throat and give me some more strength. I snoop around the room, finding one door holds a walk in closet with my clothes and more clothes, the second door goes into a bathroom which means the third leads outside. I take a quick shower to freshen myself up before putting on my usual make up -like I need it- and slide In to fresh underwear, tight fit tank top, fluffy socks and sweat pants. I tie my hair into a pony tail before making my way through the house. I notice it's practically finished as I go down stairs. And I must say, Klaus has impeccable taste.