Love hurts/klaus and kol

Cursed

With all of my excess anger, I had stayed a wolf for a whole two days. I had finally rid myself of the anger by killing about a dozen deer. I had woken up naked and covered in deer blood. I began walking through the forest trying to find any desperate attempt of finding out where I was.

In the distance, I spotted smoke which I'm guessing was from a campsite. I quickly speed towards the smoke and I spotted two tents and some clothing hanging over a fire that had recently been put out. I grabbed some of the clothing from the line. The material was itchy and damp but it is better than nothing.

"Hello!" I called out to the people in the tents. A girl around 18 slowly emerged from the tent. She had a look of confusion as she realised that I wasn't one of her friends.

"Can I help you?" she asked sweetly.

"Could you tell me where we are right now? "I ask.

"We are about a mile north from mystic falls" she replied kindly.

"Thank you" I smile before heading in the direction of hell. After I got out of view of the girl I vamp speed the rest of the way to mystic falls.

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After scrubbing my skin raw and rid myself of the layers of dirt, my mind began to cross back to Elijah. Nothing about him had changed since I last saw him which was to be expected as he always hated the thought of changing his style no matter what century he was in. I had always admired that about him until now.

With the recent events, I have realised that he was the biggest wolf in an Armani suit. He likes to pretend that he's the righteous, tolerable sibling when in fact he's the worst of them all. A liar. Despite the horrific things that Niklaus has done in his life he never hid it, instead he embraced being the big bad wolf as well as Kol who enjoyed being the sly fox. The thought of Kol brought a tear down my cheek as I realise I might never see him again. The image of him daggered in a box for over a century has stained my mind. I couldn't help him as Niklaus was determined to destroy me.

I need to get out of here!

"Hello?" Stefan asked confused.

"Hey it's me, Cella, I was hoping you and Elena could meet me?" I say. I was really eager to get to know my most recent descendant. As long as she's nothing like her out of control mother it will be fine.

"Yeah that will be great, meet us at the mystic grill we are already there," he said happily. I smile.

"See ya, Stefan," I say hanging up the call.

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I enter the mystic grill to see its jammed packed full of teenagers. Great.
I search through the hoards of teens to see Elena and Stefan sitting in a booth along with two girls I was unfamiliar with.

"Hey, Stefan" I smile as I hold my arms out for a hug. He smiles and embraces me. He lets go and looks towards me expectantly.

"Where have you been Cella, I've been worried sick for two days," he says annoyed. I spotted a glint of sadness in his eyes which made me feel the most amount of guilt.

"I will explain everything I promise, but first I need a proper introduction" I state clearly. He nods understandingly.

"Bonnie, Caroline I would like you to meet Cella shes Elena's ancestor" he smiles widely.

"Well I'm Caroline it's lovely to meets you," the bubbly blonde said joyfully. I smile. Bonnie, however, wasn't as pleased to see me. I could sense by her aura that she was a witch. This explained exactly why she was suspicious of me.

"Hey," she said.

"Elena I think I owe you guys an explanation for everything," I said. She nodded gleefully as she was finally getting her answers about our family. Neither her mother nor Katerina was willing to explain to Elena which slightly angered me as I could have chosen to also leave them in the dark yet I didn't.
Bonnie sat forward now eager to hear about what I had to say.

"Let me start from the beginning, a thousand years ago there was a family-like every other but the daughters' futures was something beyond the ordinary. Those daughters names were Tatia Petrova and Priscilla Petrova or as I like to be called Cella" I say.
They all held a look of shock once realising my age.

"Wait you are over a thousand years old?" Stefan questioned.

"Stefan I swear I will answer your questions once I give the back story.
These daughters were very close to another family, the Mikaelsons. Both girls had fallen head over heels for the brothers. Their mother was eager to save her sons from the Petrovas so she looked toward the spirits for help. They had decided to kill one of the girls and the curse the other.
I am cursed.
You see I hadn't fallen for one brother but two and I hadn't a clue as to how I was meant to decide on which one meant more to me.
However, my sister had purposely made two of the brothers fall for her with her Petrova allure. As much as the mother wanted to Kill Tatia, the spirits had chosen her for a different purpose.
She is one of the first doppelgangers in the Petrova line and she was a key ingredient in cursing the horror that is Klaus Mikaelson the man who has chased me and Katherine around the earth for centuries.
Now that he's most likely been informed about a new doppelganger, he will come for you Elena in order to break his own curse" I say sadly.

" Cella what is your curse?" Bonnie asks sincerely. I look into each of their faces as they process the information i gave them. I may have left out a couple of bits as they were still so raw.

"I turn into a wolf every night and the spirits have made it so the pain is worse than any ordinary wolf," I say.

"Cella is that why you left so abruptly the other day?" Stefan asks. I nod.

"Elijah used to be one of my best friends and he had made a promise to me that he would leave my descendants in peace. The betrayal caused my transition to be earlier than usual and I had lasted as a wolf for two days" I say annoyed.

"And here I thought you were blanking me," Damon said smirking in front of the table. I rolled my eyes at him.

"Damon, what a surprise?" I say sarcastically. I had noticed him drinking his sorrows away at the bar and I knew his curiosity would lead him to listen in on the conversation.

"Thank you, Cella, for telling me" Elena spoke sincerely. I nodded as I looked into her replicate face to my sister.

"Anyway, I think its time I leave" I state. The group all waved and nodded as I left.