The Heretics: A New Beginning(gay vampire diaries and originals Fanfic)

Chapter 17: Peace Party?

It was nice when I didn't have the chains on. It took a day for my magic to be fully charged, and it came on the right day. Today we are invited to a party thrown by Lily and by the looks of it, Julian is alive. Which means more work for me.

We were all at the Mikaelson house, planning how to attack. "We should head on attack." Damon suggested. "That would never work." He crossed his arms and raised an eyebrow at me. "Why is that?"

"He's stronger and faster than both of you."

"Do you have any suggestions." Stefan asked. I smiled. "I do. The only way to beat a lunatic is to blind them with rage. I will be the bait and then something special will happen."

"What sort of special?" Caroline asked. "You'll see." I grabbed a bowl, some herbs, milky white fluid and some liquid. I put the fluid and liquid into the bowl. Crushed a handful of drive herbs on the bowl and started chanting.

'A verte insiguinae, a tor a ver.' While chanting, I heard the bowl rapidly spin and then slow down and stop. I opened my eyes and saw a black, sludgy potion in the bowl. I took it in my hands and drank it. It was the worst thing that I have tasted, it was bitter and sour.

"What was that?" Elijah asked after I have finished drinking the potion. "Poison." I replied like it was nothing.

"Are you trying to kill yourself or something?" Caroline asked and I smiled. "Its blood poisoning. You will see how it works when Julian attacks me." I answered her question as I cleared everything.

"I don't recognise the spell you did." Bonnie said. "So do I." Luke, Liv and Jo agreed with her.

"I use all kinds of magic. Ancestral magic, traditional, black magic, expression magic. You name it and I can do it." All of the witches in the room had surprised or shocked faces.

"What's the big deal?" Jackson asked after seeing their facial expression. "No witch can do every kind of magic. Its not possible." I laughed at Liv's statement.

"That's whee you wrong. You see siphoners don't have their own magic, so they need to siphon from magical objects or being. So its possible for me to do all kinds of magic, but don't tell the others. They may take that as an advantage to kill you. Oh wait, I don't care if they kill you."

"Why are you so mean?"

"You see Bonnie, when you get betrayed by your parents and coven, you tend to switch sides." I answered her question. "You were siphoners, what did you expect them to do?" Jo questioned me.

"You think that we wanted to be siphoners. No we didn't, we didn't wish upon a shooting star to be a siphoning freak. We were born this way, and our own parents and coven turned their backs on us just because we were different. How is it possible that we are siphoners? I have been asking that question all my life. We can't just be siphoners, I mean you can't start a witch line without someone being a witch. So I'm guessing that in our line we had a siphoner. That's interesting isn't it. I know that one of the elders may be a siphoner.

Do you know how much it hurt us when we saw our own parents turn their backs on us. We thought that they would stand up for us but no, they did the opposite. They went against us and threw us in the streets. Do you know I was five when the threw me and Nora out, we had to eat from dumpsters and sleep on the cold. Nora had to take care of me because I was the youngest. It doesn't matter know does it? Its all in the past, you just expect us to forget about it. That's the thing that you don't realise, we can't just forget it. The coven and our parents treated us with so much hate. And then you ask me why am I so mean.