The monster

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Amelias pov.
I went to the bayou. There was peaceful here, I mean I did have a funeral here..
In my right hand I had hopes' blood and in my left hand I had a blood bag. I still didn't know what to do. But I felt very weak. The only thing on my mind was blood.
Suddenly I felt someone behind me. I turn around to my surprise to see marcel. "I am surprised to see a vampire at a werewolf territor?"
"Good to see you too. Alive and all. And I am sorry about what happen to you. I know you never wanted that... but I don't understand what happened? I mean who did it??"
"Davina did it. She killed me to get kol back. It's a deal she made with Aya. I know she didn't mean to hurt me she is just blinded by love. But still she killed me! I can never forgive her for that."
"You are right I understand, and I sure as hell wil punish her for what she did."
"I don't think you can since she is a part of the strix witches now." Marcel seem so shocked but I understand I never would have imagined Davina to kill me..
"Amelia you don't have much time the sun is going down. What do you do?"
Tears were streaming down my cheeks. I don't want to die. But I don't want to be a vampire. I just want to be me."
"You can still be you. Nothing will change beside you get stronger. No one can then hurt you. Not even the strix."
"The truth is I am afraid. I was so scared when I turned into a werewolf. And now a hybrid. It's just scary.."
"I understand, but not everything is bad. I promise you to make sure you're good and keep you on check."
"Okay I mean my family need me right?" I looked at my phone to say missing calls from all of them.
"Yeah they all do."
"Okay, I will turn." I took a sip of hopes' blood. I felt so much stronger. I could feel my veins on my eyes that was sticking out. My teeth's That changes they became longer. I must definitely looked like a monster.. I didn't want to look at my self. I quickly took the blood bag. It just took me a few moments to finish it all. And it felt amazing.
"Okay Amelia maybe you should take a moment to relax."
I don't know what came to me. But I felt different. Not my self.
"Oh no I am just getting started." And when I tried to turn around towards the city. Marcel pushed me down and was holding my hands.
"Marcel I am not doing this right now. You know I can kill with a bite so back of!"
He didn't listen and it annoyed me so much!
"No you could never do that. And you could never kill innocent people. You are better than that. You are better than us."
I rolled my eyes at him. He stood up and gave me a hand so I could stand too.
"That's the thing marcel, the old Amelia is dead. I was afraid to turn, to become a monster. But I just realized that I always have been a monster, and it just took me to die once to understand that."

Before he could say anything I put a wooden stick on his leg he began screaming for pain

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Before he could say anything I put a wooden stick on his leg he began screaming for pain. So I just took the opportunity to leave.
The city was pretty crowded. I could feel each ones heart beat pumping. And I wanted to suck my teeth into their skin. I was craving the blood I really couldn't controlled it. I noticed a group of boys, who was walking after me. Well they will regret that. I went to a corner. And of course they followed me there.
"Hello boys, like what you are seeing?"
They nodded in response. I really couldn't hold the mask. I Felt my veins pointing out And my teeth was ready to suck all their blood. They quickly became scared since I could feel their heart beat that was pumping faster. I suddenly remembered that I could compelled them. I look each one of them and looked them in the eyes and told them to not be scared and not to make a sound. I began to drink their blood I sucked so much out off them. The first two became unconscious. And the last one he happened to lose his heard. I think a drank all the blood that was in him. I am not sure how that happened, but he is dead. I quickly felt the responsibility hit my head. I killed him.. but suddenly I felt much stronger and I became careless. Well we all die at some point.

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