YEAR OF 1514:
"Alysha, have you always been this beautiful?" Klaus asks.
"Klaus, I have no idea what you're talking about. I'm not beautiful. I'm a beast in human form." I answer.He places his hand against my face, and looks deeply into my eyes, softly rubbing my cheek with his thumb. Leaning in to kiss me.
I stop him, "Klaus, why are you so drawn to me?" I ask.
"Alysha, you're the beauty that every young man wants, your eyes shine brighter than the stars, your smile lights up the world. You are an amazing, and beautiful person, and I am so happy to call you mine."
I smile, pulling Klaus closer in by his shirt, pushing my lips against his, he pushes his back on mine, as he lays next to me on our bed.I place my hand upon his chest, I look at him. He looks at me, and starts to play with my long coal black hair. As I fall asleep on him, he grabs his hands in mine, and gets on me. I look at him shocked, "Klaus, w-what are you doing?" I ask.
"I just need one bite, just one" he answers
He stares at my neck, and reaches his mouth over my neck, and bites with lots of force, cutting his canine teeth into my neck, I gasp loudly. He grips his hands in mine, and bites down even harder. I look at his shoulder, I reach up and bite his shoulder very hard with my vampire/werewolf canine teeth, I push my teeth into his skin, feeling his blood rush into my mouth. I hear a loud grunt come from his mouth, as his blood stops, mine does the same. He pulls away, with blood going down the side of his mouth. I take my thumb and wipe it off, and lick it off my thumb. He smiles and looks at his shoulder in the body mirror."My word you bite hard Alysha, I guess its because of all those extra teeth you have from being a hybrid." He smiles.
"Yes, Klaus that is the reason why it hurts even more too.He smiles, and falls asleep on my body, wrapping his arms around my waist, and places his head on my chest. I pet his hair softly, smiling softly.
Once I know he's sleeping, I move him off of me slowly, and I slide my shoes on. I get close to the window, breathing in the fresh air.
As I calmly stand there, listening to the wind whistle, I feel chills going down my back, making it feel like someone is in the room with me, besides Klaus.
I feel a hand cover my mouth, and eyes. They turn me around and they uncover my mouth and eyes, looking at Klaus. He's been dosed down with Wolf Spain. He looks at me, they start to push me backwards going to the railing of the room. I look the person in the eyes.
"Its Elijah Michaelson... Klaus's brother, but they are only related by the mom. Not the dad.." I gasp, as I feel a very sharp object stab through the skin of my ribcage. I look Elijah in the eyes.
"Why are you doing this Elijah?" I ask softly.
"You were mine, we were meant to be together. Not you be with Klaus. You were supposed to be my wife, but you chose my brother over me." Elijah yells. Stabbing me again, and again. Klaus yells on the top of his lungs to let me go. I continue to get stabbed repeatedly, as my blood flows over the knife, he pushes me over the railing. I slow everything down in my head, as I watch Klaus run to the railing, watching me fall. He tries to jump. To late. I blink fast. Landing on my feet, I look up at where Klaus's room is. He's away from the railing. I smile, lifting my shirt up away from the knife wounds. I smile, as all over them fully heal, I walk away, fluffing my hair. I smile evilly, ripping off all my clothes, growling very loudly, as I drop to the ground I push my hands against the ground hard. I feel my spine start to brake, making my shoulder blades pop out of place. I feel my eyes change colors, as my nails grow long and sharp, as my vampire/werewolf canine teeth grow. I stand up on my hind feet, howling loudly. I use my good sight to see what Klaus's reaction is.I can see him, his eyes red from the smell of blood, and he is angry.
I run into the woods, hoping to out run Elijah.
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Alysha Ryann
WerewolfThis story is based on Hybrids, Werewolves, Vampires and Witches. It also involves Vampire Dairies and Teen Wolf.