Bulletproof/Tyler Lockwood's Twin Sister

Chapter 43: Mercy Is For The Weak

"Klaus" I called around the house.

Damon made me come to Klaus' new house which was still under construction to make him believe I was sired but it wouldn't be that easy with Klaus. While I was looking for him he jumped out and pinned me up against the wall with his angry face on.

"Do you know how stupid you were tonight?!" Klaus hissed at me.

"You're the one that believed me!" I hissed back.

Klaus let me go then walked over to the table and lifted up a dagger then he handed it to me.

"I want you to stab yourself through the stomach." Klaus told me.

Damon made me drink vervain before I came so I couldn't be compelled but Klaus wasn't trying to compel me, he was testing the sire bound, I was sure of it. Klaus was very smart. He wants me to stab myself and I'll have to do it to keep the act up.

"Why are you doing this?" I asked Klaus before I hurt myself.

"To test you, do it." Klaus told me.

"You said you'd never hurt me." I stuttered my hands gripping the cold dagger.

"You said that to me too once." Klaus sighed. "Now do it! I am your master and I'm telling you to stab yourself!"

With shaky hands I nervously stuck the dagger through my stomach, hissing in pain. Klaus wasn't finished though as he handed me a bottle of cloudy liquid that smelt like wolfsbane.

"Now I want you to pour this wolfsbane over you arm, all of it." Klaus smirked.

I had to get this over with so I fearlessly took the lid off the bottle and held my bare arm out and all at once, poured it all out. My arm sizzled and burned as the toxic soaked into my blood bringing tears to my eyes but I held in my endless screams, screaming on the inside. Klaus watched and laughed evilly.

"You're getting enjoyment out of hurting me?" I asked him.

Klaus grabbed my arm and pulled me into his living room where he threw me against a chair, making me sit down. I swear he's dead once this is over, I will happily kill him now.

"I'm not hurting you as much as rehabilitating you." He smirked. "You're my first successful hybrid, you and your brother but fortunately Tyler's more obliging towards me. Now as my first successful hybrid, I have to make you a beacon of strength portraying hybrids. So until you're fully cooperative, I'll have to keep testing you."

"You mean hurting me!" I yelled. "You already know I'm sired to you!"

"Yes but I wish to make you more....pleasant about it." Klaus smirked.

"You mean you want to change me, you said earlier that no one would change me as long as you're around." I fought.

"No one but me, I'm only trying to help you Tori." Klaus told me. "This will be fun."

Klaus was sick. He was enjoying this, I know I hurt him but he did love me once and now he's out to hurt me. This was his only way to make a point, through violence and as long as I want him to think I'm sired to him then I have to do what he says.

"So what now? Tie me up and bleed me dry?" I asked him.

"No, vervain." He threw a bottle of vervain at me. "You know what to do."

So I poured the vervain all over my half bare legs and I couldn't help but let a scream out. Klaus laughed when I screamed which didn't make things better. I was in for a long night.

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"Pull it tighter." Klaus instructed.

I grabbed the pain inflicting chain that was wrapped around my thigh and pulled it tighter, the chains nipping on my skin all at once causing more blood to be drawn. This really hurt, he had been making me do things like this all through the night and it's now morning and I can't stop him. I was sitting on the blood stained chair with two stakes in each leg, three in my stomach, one in each shoulder and vervain and wolfsbane ropes covering me except for one hand so I could inflict pain on myself and Klaus watched in amusement.