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Chapter 7
I was sitting on my bed crying the next day when suddenly I heard a noise and looked up. What was going on? I heard another noice and I was suddenly getting very nervous. I stood up and slowly and quietly opened my window before jumping out. As soon as I landed on the cold, damp forest soil I ran for it. I could sense someone following me so I ran faster, faster, faster that I ever had before.
After another minute of running I relised I had lost them and laughed slightly. I forgot that being born a vampire had caused me to be much faster than any normal vampire even faster than my aunt and uncles, the originals. I slowly made my way home but on my way I caught the scent of tbe person who was chasing me and froze. No! It couldn't be! I thought they wwere all dead! I guess not...
I sighed. This meant I had to run! Again... Let me explain. When I was only ten I was passing through Mew York. While I was feeding on a deer I didn't notice someone sneak up behind me. Oh what a horrible mistake that was... And a mistake that had changed my immortal life foverer... And not for a good reason.
*flashback*
I was drinking from a small deer. As the heavenly taste of it's blood I swear I heard something behind me. I looked behind me to see that there was nobody there bu I couldn't help but get a feeling that there was something I was missing. Like I didn't look hard enough however I shrugged it off. I was imagening things. I quickly drained the deer dry and let it's body drop to the ground.
Suddenly I was pinned against the wall. I looked up to the face of the attacher. It was another vampire for sure. He had brown hair and blue eyes. He was roughty in his late fourties or early fifties. I could sense that by his strengh he was over five centuries of age.
"Who are you?" He asked me in anger. I had no idea why. I haven't even got a clue who he is. Let alone why he was angry at me. What had I done to anger him if I didn't even know him and he didn't know me.
"F Faye M Mikaelson." I choked out from his tight grip on my neck.
"That's impossible. Who are your parents?" I was confused. Why would he think it was impossible. Did he know my family or something. Why was he so interested by my last name and why did he need to know the names of my parents?
"Stefan Salvatore a an and Rebekah Mikaelson." I managed though the little air I was getting.
"Are you here with your parents?" He asked loosening his gtip on my neck slightly. I shook my head.
"No. My dad doesn't know I exist. My mums dead." I choked. How was he so strong? I was born a vampire, I'm an original yet he's still some how stronger than me. How is that possible?
"If your Rebekah's daughter than you would know the location of your unle. Tell me where Klaus is?" He asked, no, ordered.
"I I d d don't know." I stuttered.
"Don't lie to me girl. Tell me where your uncle is or I'll make your life a living misery!" He shouted in fury. I shuddered. He was scaring me now.
"I told you I don't know." I managed. He let go of me and I could see he was about to attack me so I took my chances and ran! I ran and ran with all my might! I had to get away!
*flashback end*
He has been chasing me ever since. I was being honest when I told me I didn't know the location of my unle but he wouldn't believe me. I later learned that he was called Mikael and that he was my grandfather. Even though I know for a fact that a witch put a spell on him that desicated him and he was put in a coffin to sleep he still has this family of werewolves who hate vampires chasing me. I thought I killed the last of the family but I guess I missed someone. The family is called the Blackwolves. Their family line has been hunting me for Mikael ever since the mid 1930's. And that's why I have to run. Why I have to leave straight away! If they've found me then I'm putting not only myself but also my family and friends in danger by staying here! I have to leave! Now!
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