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Chapter One

　

      Chapter One

　

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       The kills by DNA

 

        Kill of The Night by Gin Wingmore

    I had felt dead for the past four centuries, at least I think it had been about 400 years. Maybe longer. I had built up so much anger and hate for Niklaus, that I now did not even see him as my twin brother. I saw him as another body ready to be buried. He had ripped my heart out, and daggered me, not knowing that the dagger did not work on me, it only made me weaker.

    His last few words to me had been: I am going to break that curse, sister, and be the most powerful creature in the world. But, to be the most powerful, that means I can’t have someone more powerful than me out in the world, and that sadly means you. Goodbye, Clarissa Fay.

    He thought I was dead, and he was wrong.

    No one had ever been able to touch my coffin or open it, until about 30 years ago when I had built up enough power to break the spell on my casket myself. I had tried to turn my emotions off awhile ago, but they kept coming back due to anger. And now I only felt anger.

    I am a hybrid, or tribrid, whatever.

    Suddenly, I felt a heavy relief build up in myself, and my eyes snapped open, fangs and glowing amber eyes. Niklaus had broken the curse, and it worked on me as well. I had visions of him, everywhere he went and everything he said. I know how old-century I must look, considering the attire these days are prostitute-like.

    I glanced to my right to see Elijah with wide eyes, holding the dagger he had just pulled from my body. I glanced around, stepping from my coffin. Kol, Elijah, Finn, and Rebekah and two men I did not know stood around, watching me wearily.

    Considering the old clothes and the stretching arms and cracking bones I assumed Kol, Finn, and Rebekah had been daggered as well. And I had already seen Elijah get daggered in one of my flashes. I ripped the old scarf from my neck and undid the old bun, shaking my hair so that it fell down in ringlets.

    Elijah stared at me for awhile until he finally said, “I thought you had died.”

    “I can’t be killed,” I said flatly, and then I caught the scent of Niklaus. My eyes filled with fury, and I could tell all of my original siblings were fuming because of Niklaus.