The Story of Anthea Mikaelson ( Original/ the vampire diaries fanfic)

The Beginning of The End

"Anthea darling may you please go get you father and his siblings" my Grandmother asked me while cutting some of the wild berries that we had just picked.

I gave her a short nod and walked out of the house, I could hear my Aunty singing and laughing, I followed it only to find my Aunty, Father and and one of my Uncles dancing around.

"There's the apple to my eye" a voice said from behind me, I got picked up.

"Uncle Kol put me down" I laugh as he carried me over to the log that Aunty Rebekkah was sitting on, he sat me down right near her.

"Grandma wants us all inside, dinner is nearly ready" I say leaning on Uncle Kol.

Uncle Klaus came up to me.

 "I will go inside, only if you defeat me in a sword fight" he said with a huge smirk.

I looked to my father, he nodded, telling me that it was ok.

For a while I was struggling, but then I finally got my Uncle on the ground begging for mercy.

"I told you that my daughter could defeat you" my Father said, putting his arm around my shoulder, we made our way inside.

We were all laughing when we entered our home , when my grandfather came up to me and slapped me across the face. My Father was in front of me in no time, blocking Mikael from getting to me.

"Your Grandmother told you to get these children and to come right back" He yelled.

"Mikael, it is fine, they are here now, let us start dinner" Grandma said from the table.

He didn't say anything, he just went and sat at the head of the table, I say in between  my Father and Uncle Klaus, who was glaring daggers at Mikael.

I was really surprised when Grandma gave me a goblet of wine.

"Dad, Grandma gave me some wine" I told Elijah Mikaelson.

Mikael must of heard me, because he slammed his fist onto the table.

"You will drink the wine and not question it" he yelled.

I instantly grabbed my Uncle's hand, he gripped my hand tightly, knowing how I felt about Mikael, he terrified me, after all I am only 9 years old.

 I quickly gulped the wine and everyone else followed, I tried to get up but something was holding me down, I started to feel pain everywhere, I tried to scream but nothing was coming out. Mikael stood up, he was holding his sword, I knew he was about to do something horrible, but I was in too much pain to do anything, I seemed to be the only one going through this pain.

I watched as Mikael dug his sword though Aunty Rebekkah's chest, yet I still couldn't scream, the only thing that I felt besides the pain was Uncle Klaus' hand tightening around my own. Mikael went around and killed every single one of my family, all except Grandma.

"Is it time yet, has she aged enough" Mikael asked sternly.

"Yes, she has finally turned nineteen" she replied.

After she said this Mikael came up to me, he had a smile on his face, this was the first time that I ever saw him smile.

"I'm going to enjoy killing you, you filthy bastard" that was the last thing I heard before he dug the sword into me.

"What have you done" I heard someone scream.

I slowly opened my eyes, my father was standing beside me, yelling at Mikael.

"Dad what happened" I asked, my voice surprising me, I don't sound the same. 

"You have been made stronger" my Grandmother answered for my father, she then gave me a goblet filled with something thicker than wine, it was shoved down my throat.

I stood up, I was the same height as Aunty Bek.

A few days later, my whole family realised what would come with this new strength, we also gained a hunger that would not be quenched, we gained hatred from the people that once loved us, people that once would stop me and give me flowers, that would once have fallen head over heals for my beautiful Aunty.

Uncle Klaus and I killed someone, the moment that we did, we started going through immense pain, we didn't know what was happening to us, but Mikael knew what was happening, he started to chain us both up.

"What are you doing Father" Dad asked, staring horrified at us.

"They are the same things that killed your brother, help me or leave"

Elijah looked at me, there was pain in his eyes, instead of helping me and Uncle Klaus, he helped Mikael finish chaining us up.

"Please father, please don't do this to us" I begged him.

He just ignored me, Mikael and my father went inside.

"Don't worry Anthea, we will get our revenge" Uncle Klaus vowed before we both started screaming, it felt like every single bone in my body was breaking. This happened all night. The moment that day broke, it all stopped, my bones felt fine, I felt exhausted, but that was about it.

"Anthea, we are going to leave today, don't worry, I will not let them harm you ever again" Uncle Klaus said giving me a harsh look, i knew he was going to do something.

"Whatever you do, I will be there right beside you" I reply to him giving him the exact same look.

"Anthea" My aunt and father yelled running to us, they took the chains off and I fell into Aunty Bek's arms.

"We leave today" Uncle Klaus says as my dad took him out of the chains.

"Leave, I will get Kol" Klaus says, my father looks cautious, but decides that is what should happen.

We begin running, soon Kol, Klaus and Finn are with us, we didn't stop running until we believed that we were safe.

"We will stay together always and forever" Dad said, we all agreed.

And I believed that statement until the day that, one of the only people I trusted put a dagger through my chest.