CHAPTER ONE

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" the horror you have commited is not who you are "

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" the horror you have commited is not who you are "

"Bring them out!" I heard the woman yell out to the witches that were holding me and my sister. We made our way to the witch and a man I have never seen before, he stared at me for a bit.

"Who the hell are you?" I asked him, he stared at me in wonder, then he started making his way towards us. I protectively got in front of Hayley even though i'm the one that's pregnant.

"Give us a moment, please," The man told the witches, not taking his eyes off of me.

"My sister stays by my side," I growled out, glaring at him with so much ferocity that he stopped walking towards us, a amused look on his face.

"So, have they been holding you here, against your will?" Elijah asked us.

"And lowered us out if the bayou and grabbed us. And they did all these... weird witchy tests. Not that I understand how this could happen. I mean, vampires are dead. They can't have children!" I practically spat, making Hayley hold my hand, because she knows that I am still kinda new to this whole human thing.

I have only been human for a year and look where it got me.

"Perhaps if you knew my brother's story, it might explain how this is possible. Here, if I may," Elijah said walking towards me, he tried putting his hand on my cheek but I flinched away, growling.

"What are you doing to my sister?" Hayley asked him, but he kept his stare on me.

"Relax. If you open your mind to me, I can show you." Elijah said, I stared at him suspiciously but nodded, a feeling telling me that I should trust him even though the coyote in me just wanted to bite his face off.

He proceeded to place his hand on my cheek, gently, we both closed our eyes and I saw a vision.

"In the beginning, our family was human... A thousand years ago, now," I heard Elijah say as I watched figures in old clothes walk pass me.


"Come, Henrik. Our brothers are fighting again." A girl said to a young boy, they ran towards two boys who were Elijah and Klaus, they were 'fighting' with swords. 


"Although our mother dabbled in the dark arts, we were actually just a family trying to survive in a time when it was quite difficult to do so. And, for better or worse, we were happy. That is, however, until one night, our youngest brother was killed by our village's greatest threat," Elijah told me. He then showed me a vision of Klaus holding his little brothers' body and screaming for his mom.

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