Kiera Mikaelson

Chapter 27 - confused

Kieras P.O.V

I woke up with a pounding head ache. I tried to open my eyes but I couldn't. I felt like I was paralysed. I could only hear voices around me. The voices stopped and I attempted to move and open my eyes again. I was finally able to open my eyes, I sat up and looked around. I was lying in a small single bed in a small room with white walls, they looked slightly yellow like what happens when people smoke to much. I had no idea where I was but it looked strangely familiar. I felt weird and different. I got up from the bed and raced towards the door catching a glimpse of myself in the mirror. My mouth dropped by what I saw. I was little again, no older than six at least. My blonde curly hair was reaching just past my shoulders, I was wearing a large white t-shirt that came just past my knees and drowned my tiny body. I stared at my self confused. How is this even possible? has my whole life been a dream and now i'm just waking up? no, that cant happen. I heard screaming and shouting coming from the other side of the door. Thats when I recognised where I was. This was a horrible memory that I tried to forget. I could hear banging coming towards the door. I started to run back to the bed. I had no control over my body. It was like it was moving by its self. I ran to the bed and hid under the covers like they would protect me. The door flung open and Tony stood there with a bottle of beer in his hands. I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep but it did no good. I whimpered in fear as he walked closer to me. He pulled the covers away from me and grabbed a handful of my hair dragging me out the bed. I was to scared to move in case it angered him anymore. He stood up straight and kicked me hard in the stomach. I screamed and screamed not wanting to relive the memory. I felt hands grab my shoulders. I screamed even louder and pushed them away. They grabbed me again, when I lifted my head to see who kept grabbing me I seen a pair of eyes familiar to my own. It was Klaus he had a worried look on his face. I threw my arms around him and held onto him for dear life. "G-get him a-away from me" I stuttered still afraid. He looked at me like I had two heads. Tony appeared behind him and started screaming again, pulling away from him. "Make him go away Klaus!" I screamed and he pulled me back into a him whispering soothing words into my ear. I started to relax at his words then the room started fading away and I was back in the compound, lying on my bed with everyone standing around me with worried expressions on their faces. I moved away from Klaus and expected myself. I was sixteen again. I was more confused than ever. Did I just have a nightmare? but it felt so real. "W-what happened?" The last thing I remembered was being at the party and dancing with Charlotte.

Klaus "You had us all worried, you've been out for quite some time"

"how long?" he gave me an uneasy look "Klaus how long?" I asked getting annoyed

Klaus "five days"

My mouth dropped. How could I have been knocked out for five whole days?! what even happened and why cant I remember anything? The pounding in my head grew the more I tried to think about it. The part of my head where Tony pulled my hair in my dream was stinging but I just shrugged it off. Someone told me I should get some rest but I wasn't paying attention to who it was. I shook my head in response. I've been out cold for five days the last thing I surely need is rest. I tried to get out of bed when a shooting pain went through my body.

Elijah "Kiera, I think you should rest"

I tried to protest but my eyes suddenly became droopy. I lay back in my bed under the covers and let sleep take over. When I woke back up I was feeling a lot better. I went into my bathroom and started stripping off for a shower. When I was taking my top off I seen a huge bruise where Tony kicked me in my nightmare. I stared at it in shock. How is this even possible? and why hasn't it healed yet? I tried to ignore it and got in the shower. I could feel my muscles relax as the hot water hit off of me. I washed my hair, got out and threw on a pair of joggers, a hoodie and put my hair in a messy bun. I stood in front of the mirror, I had bags under my eyes and my skin looked very pale. I looked horrible and weak. I could feel a burning sensation in the back of my throat indicating that I needed to feed. Some blood will make me feel better. I grabbed my phone and headed for the kitchen whilst checking it. I had texts and missed called from Jay, a few texts from Charlotte asking if I was okay and a text from Ali. I couldn't be bothered replying to them, all I could think about was getting some blood, they can wait a while longer. I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a couple of blood bags then took them to the living room and sat on the couch whilst ripping the first one open. A few minutes later Klaus came in and took a seat opposite me. "Whats up?" I smiled at him before taking another sip from the blood bag.