Poison • Kai Parker [1]

Chapter One

I tugged my jacket closer to me, walking through the woods looking for somewhere to go. My backstabbing brothers sent me to a prison world. All because of a simple little accident that could've been talked through if you ask me.

Okay maybe that's not the whole truth but they didn't have to send me to this cold, dark and gloomy hell.

Hell. That's what this was. My own personal hell. Was there anyone here? I've only been here for about 10 minutes. Did those bastards trap me here by myself?

I stopped walking once I saw a street straight ahead. A street with no cars. How long am I going to be in this damn prison world?

I continued to walk and came encountered with a house. I felt my heart begin to race and my head began to fill with potential hope that maybe someone was here trapped with me.

I walked into the house, almost happy to be in there.

The sound of my boots hitting the floor echoed through the house. I searched around with my eyes as I walked into the house. I noticed a newspaper on the table in the kitchen.

I picked it up with a confused expression. My eyes widened and I almost dropped the paper when I read the date in the corner.

May 10, 1994.

I felt anger begin to rise in me. 1994. Those assholes trapped me in 1994! I threw down the paper angrily. I took a deep breath before continuing to look for someone in here.

I froze in my place when I started to hear things. The charms of vamp hearing.

I tucked my hair behind my ear to listen closely. I heard.. footsteps!

My heart began to beat rapidly as I sped up the stairs in less than a few seconds.

"Hello?" I called out in the hallway. "Is there someone here?"

My eyes widened when a brown haired, blue eyed man man stepped into the hallway, whistling casually as if this was a normal day for him here. He froze when he noticed my presence in the room.

I swallowed before speaking up, "Who the bloody hell are you?"

...

"How the hell did you get here? I wouldn't presume a Mikaelson would ever end up in a place like this." He smirked as he sat on the opposite side of the table from me.

I stared him down, "Who are you? And where are we? You've been dodging all of my questions and I want answers. Now."

"Demanding. Me likey." He chuckled and stood up. "Now why don't you tell me why you're here? The oh so powerful, Vamp-witch or whatever you call yourself, Nayeli Mikaelson."

I clenched my jaw before going into one of the kitchen drawers and pulled out a knife and sped over to him. I grabbed him by his shirt and pulled him forward, placing the knife near his neck.

"Do you think this is some game? Who are you and how did you get here? And what is here exactly."

He laughed and raised his hands in defense. "Mikaelson's sure are scary. I'll tell you everything you wanna know sweet cheeks but I'm gonna need you to put the knife down. Before I do something not so pretty as your face." His smile faded as he became serious. I swear it was like his eyes clouded with darkness.

I released my grip on his shirt and put the knife down on the counter.

"Atta girl." He smirked before sitting down again. "Excuse me for my rude manners. My name is Kai, nice to meet you. We're in a prison world taken place in Portland. And as for my story, well, I guess you'll just have to earn my trust to hear about that."

I squinted my eyes at him. Is this guy stupid? Crazy? Delusional? "Why are you brushing this off like it's nothing? We are stuck here! In Portland! For god knows how long and you're acting like it's nothing!" I yelled towards him but he just had a grin on his face the whole time.

"Nayeli, I've been here for fifteen years.. and counting. You have to learn to joke about it or you'll lose your damn mind in this place." He explained to me, looking everywhere but my eyes.

I slumped back into my seat with a frown, almost feeling emotion. "Fifteen years.." I mumbled, all the hope I had previously, slipping away.

We sat in silence for a long while. Maybe 20 minutes. Mostly me trying to take it all in. I could be stuck In this hell forever.

"I turned my humanity off.." I whispered to him, looking down at my fingers.

He looked at me, intrigued by what I said. "Why?"

I took a deep breath before explaining to him. "Kol. My brother and dear  friend, died. Sure Niklaus had boxed him up before but the last time.. the last time was enough for me. And it was like no one cared but me and Marcel. Marcel was the only person I had left, other than Rebekah. And then Klaus drove them away. He drove them both away! And everyone thought I was crazy for being so emotionally damaged for the longest time. But I had the right to be as messed up as I was. I didn't eat. I didn't sleep. I didn't do anything but cry and grieve. So I turned it off." I said shakily and glanced up at him.

It was like he was almost sorry for me but his pride was in the way to let it show.

"So why are you here?" He shook his head, not following.

I bit my lip before continuing with my story. "I was- am a monster with my humanity off. And with me being one of the most powerful vampires, and a mix of a witch I was unstoppable. And I couldn't stop. I couldn't control myself. I killed, and killed, and killed. Dead bodies, everywhere. My siblings did everything they could think of to turn my humanity back on but all they did was make it worse. And they couldn't stop me from my little killing spree. So they sent me here. To this shit place."

Kai exhaled taking in my sob story. He tilted his head and looked at me as if he was studying me. "Your humanity is still off."

I nodded and crossed my arms.

He blinked a few time before taking in a deep breath. "Tragic story, really Nayeli. I'm almost crying for you." He spoke sarcastically.

I rolled my eyes and scoffed. "Dick."

"I'm sorry did you want me to feel bad for you? How do you expect me to feel pity when you can't even feel emotion. That just doesn't make sense." He laughed.

"I don't want your pity." I spat before standing up and leaving.