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I walk into the house, and all the boys look at me shocked. "Oh, you like my outfit?" I ask twirling it around. I have on a long sleeve, off the shoulder crop top, that shows my stomach and some light blue jean shorts. I smirk, and sit down in a random seat.

Stefan and Damon get up to leave, and I hug them by. I want to spend the night with my dad and uncle to get to know them.

A man comes out and dad looks terrified. "Kol!" He says and puts his hands up, only to be met with a dagger in one. "Finn!" He gasps. He goes to vamp speed away, but a woman appears. She stabs him the guy. "This is for our mother!" She says. "Stop!" I scream and they all turn to me.

The Kol guy appears in front of me with a smirk. "She looks like a nice little play thing." He says pinning me against the wall. "Kol, stop! Take it out on me, not my daughter!" Dad says and they all stop. They look between the two of us and the blond starts crying.

She walks up to me, Kol moves out of her way, and I turn my head, ready for the beating I must revive. "I'm so sorry, Ara! I was mad at Nik, and I took it out on you. I had flipped the switch, I wish I could bring back your memory! I'm sorry!" She says then hugs me.

"Will someone tell me what's going on here?!" The Finn guy asks. "My name is Arabella Gilbert!" I say. "Are you sure she's our niece? I would never think a Mikealson would dress like that! Not even Bekah!" Kol says and I roll my eyes. "Look, darlin, I lost my memory, so I don't know anything about myself. I have had memory's of myself along with others, but I had different acts in all of them! This is who I am now. If you don't like it, you can go somewhere else!" I say and they all smirk. "She's definitely a Mikealson. The darling is from Kol, the smirk is the same we all have, the life in her looks is Rebekah, the love is Elijah, the self-hatred is Finn, and the attitude is mine. Along with the werewolf genes!" Dad says and they all look at me shocked.

"You turned your own daughter into a hybrid?!" Rebekah asks and I smirk along with dad. "No, darlin, I was born a werewolf, but I didn't activate the curse till 136 years after I was turned. I killed a woman the first time I went hunting, and it activated. Which tonight is a full moon, so I'll need to go soon." I say and Elijah looks confused. "I thought hybrids didn't have to turn every full moon." He says and I sigh.

"Based on the stuff I've been told, dad had a spell placed on him to make his werewolf side dormant. Before it, he still changed. Now that he has broken it, himself and his sites don't have to. Since I have been like this since I was awoken, and I wasn't spelled, I still have to turn. Which I have learned hurts. Now, I seriously gotta go! It's 7:30, and the moon is at its full apex at 8."
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