The Originals

32

After a couple hours, Freya was awake, relieving everybody. She groaned, but quickly got to work for searching for her parents and brother, even though we told her to rest.

In the middle of it, her nose began to bleed, causing Rebekah to pull her back. I couldn't just wait to be attacked again, so I snuck away to the cemetery, where Esther usually hides.

When I reached the gate, I heard someone behind me, and whipped around, punching them in the face.

"Ow! Dammit Jessica," Jackson said holding his nose.

"Sorry, but you should know better than to sneak up on a vampire!" I hissed.

"Come back, you can't fight them alone," he said grabbing my arm.

"Sorry, but I can't do that. They have made my life a living hell. I won't let them live another day."

"I can't let you go in there."

"Then fight me," I said.

He looked surprised, but got in a fighting stance. We began to fight, kicking and punching each other. I had an advantage, being slightly stronger, but he had one lethal advantage that would kill me.

When he knocked me on the ground, I kicked my legs under his, causing him to collapse. I stood fast, and placed a foot on his chest. He pulled it, and I fell, slamming my head on the ground.

Jackson grabbed my arm, and bit me, causing me to scream. He looked so sad, but it didn't matter to me, he did the one thing family shouldn't. He gave me my death.

The pain was too much, I held my arm, closing my eyes after seeing Jackson walk away, and too my surprise into the cemetery.

I began screaming, from the pain, to get someone's attention, and pull Jackson  back to me. My heart was pounding, hurting me even more.

When I realized no one was coming, I slowly stood, shaking, and stumbling my way towards the cemetery. I can't let him face them alone, he needs help.

After just walking past the gate, I fell to the ground, groaning. I tried to stand back up, but it didn't work, and I was alone.

I was crying. My knee was hurt and bleeding because I was clumsy and tripped over a stick. I couldn't stop, I thought it was the end of the world, of course everything was when you're five.

My big brother found me, and immediately calmed me down. He placed a band-aid on my tiny knee, and kissed it to make it all better. After, he carried me home, so we could make brownies and watch the sunset.

I snapped back into reality, and saw I moved from the ground to another part of the cemetery. As I looked around, I saw Jackson being tortured and screamed.

Using my speed, I raced to Finn and tried to pull him off of my brother. Once I did, I was thrown into a wall by Mikael causing me to groan.

"Don't-don't hurt h-him," I said standing, leaning on the wall for balance.

"You're weak," Mikael commented. "He must've bitten you."

"Stay-stay away f-from h-him," I said as my vision became fuzzy.

"Come and get him, sweetheart," Mikael teased as I took one step and collapsed on the ground.

We were playing a game we made up, that's all we ever do. Olly came over so, the three of us went to our usual hiding spot, so we could watch the hunters.

If we were caught, we were dinner, if not, we got to see another day. Olly took my hand, leading me away from the spot as Jackson got caught.