DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN THE ORIGINALS NEITHER THE VAMPIRE DIARIES. I ONLY OWN CHRISTINE AND MY PLOTLINE
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*Gasp*
I opened my eyes, looking at an unknowing ceiling. I was laying on a bed, in a room I had never seen before. It was big and a hell of a lot more different that the cell I was being kept the last time. Wait a sec! I didn't remember being put here, let alone leaving the cell. Then the realization hit me. Marcel drove a stake through my heart and I died. But the question was, how I came back to life?
It was a crazy and unbelievable thing. I can't believe that the bastard Marcel killed me and apparently he did it on purpose and brought me back to life. I don't know what he's planning but it can't be good. I already feel different. It's like there's emptiness in my heart and I feel nothing. I don't remember turning my emotions off and I surely wouldn't do that, but that tricky little witch Davina might have taken my memories away like the last time.
I walked towards the window and saw outside. The view was extremely familiar. The building I was currently in, was in the French Quarter and in a very popular road. I thought that Marcel was smart enough not to put me in a place like this one, but apparently I was wrong.
I decided to get out of this place so I got out of this room.The moment I did, I froze. Many feelings flooded me instantly, fighting which one will conquer me. Sadness, nostalgia and anger were the ones I was mostly feeling. This house brought up so many memories, which I had convinced myself that I had forgotten. It was the house of the Mikaelsons. The one they had until Michael came and destroyed everything, giving the chance to the traitor a.k.a Marcel to be the king of New Orleans. It's gives me a headache when I think about it!
Despite my shock, I started walking towards the stairs silently in ordered not to be heard. There were other vampires downstairs and I didn't want to make my presence known yet. I guess that my experience as a vampire has helped a lot in this matter. It's pretty much the reason I'm known. Except that my sister is Katherine, when I want to kill someone or feed I "show up from the shadows" or that's what people say.
I heard the vampires' voices. They were men. The one was Marcel, that's for sure. The others were not familiar.
" I want you to make sure that Klaus will not come here for two hours. He tends to be a frequent visitor. Keep him occupied. Are we clear?"he asked.
From what I understood, the vampires nodded in approval and they left. It's time to make my presence known. I jumped from the balcony and landed behind him smoothly, without him even noticing.
" You seriously believe that these vampires will manage to keep Klaus away from here?" It was more of a sarcastic remark than a question.
" They won't" he turned around,watching me without surprise.
" What?" I rose an eyebrow. He must've seen my confusion because he rolled his eyes like he was saying the most obvious thing.
" You'll understand in a few minutes." Yeah and everything was clearer in my mind right now. I took a second to think what he meant. He surely wants Klaus to come here and see me, but... It surely won't be good for him. Marcel is keeping me hostage for an unknown freaking reason and if Klaus comes, he will save me, something that Marcel obviously doesn't want. Everything seems so blurry and Marcel's plan is not so easy to be revealed.
" So.... you feel any different? More....void?" he pulled me out of my thoughts. I raised my eyes from the ground and observed him. He had this annoying arrogant smirk plastered on his face, making me want to punch him.
Void.... I thought. He was right, I was feeling different. It's like I had turned off my emotions, this emptiness was back, now he mentioned it. But...why?
" H-how do you know?" I stuttered.
He kept smiling. He let down the book he had on his hands on the table and started coming closer. Surprisingly, the fear I was feeling was not as vivid as the other day when I was in the cell, but it was still there.
He had walked towards me and now he was a few inches away. " Because...you have no longer emotions."
"W-what? I didn't turn off my emotions. If I had, I wouldn't feeling anything right now. You're wrong!" I shouted, don't wanting to accept what he had said.
The smile on his face faded away and he became more serious. " Who said your emotions were off?" He caressed my cheek and then he looked at my lips. Was he serious?
" Don't touch me!" I took a step back. What is wrong with me? I'm a vampire,for god's sake. I can kill him! I was annoyed with myself. Why was I so weak? I mean I could easily kill him right now!
He then smiled evilly, and then took a step forward. Again our bodies were so close. He looked me in the eye for what felt like hours, but it was only seconds. This was the perfect opportunity to kill him.
" Don't do it!" he simply said, like he was reading my mind. " What have you done?" I ignored how he understood what I wanted to do, and asked him with a harsh tone. I wanted to learn his actions and I wasn't gonna let him kiss me or anything related.
He then stopped caressing my cheek and started walking again slowly behind me, making me turn around to see him. " I didn't said you turned your emotions. I said you no longer have them" and then realization hit me. He didn't compelled me, he put Davina to do some spells on me and make me an emotionless monster! That's why I'm not feeling anything as the time passes by!
" You and that little.....!!!! Oh my god!" I was shocked and angry. I guess that my emotions were still there.
" Relax..in a few minutes you will be feeling nothing. And then you will be MINE."
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Hey everyone! So this is the fifth chapter of this story and great things are coming. I hate how small this chapter is and I said that it would be longer, but I really wanted to update. If you guys could help me make this story known, it would be such a pleasure. Thanks for reading it and be prepared.
Also another thing, my story of TEEN WOLF is up and it's called All start with an A, so please check it out and let me know what you think. :)
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