I growled and jumped at her, she quickly dodged me and grabbed my shoulders flinging me into the wall behind her. I jumped back up onto my feet and growled at her. "Who the hell are you and what do u want" she hissed back as she threw her fist at my face.
I caught it and twisted her arm behind her back pressing her face up against the door, I leaned down to whisper into her ear "Alexandra Saltzman, ring any bells? You killed my mother remember?" I snapped her arm and grabbed her by the hair pulling her back to look me in the eyes " as to what I want... hmm.. I think your death would suffice" I shrugged and pulled her head back more, snapping it.
I didn't want her dead, not yet, I wanted her to suffer just like my mother surely did just like my father did after her death. Just like I did most of my life yearning for a mother. She deserves it. I tied her to a chair in one of the spare rooms and walked around the house waiting for her to wake up. I found 2 dead girls in the kitchen, their blood stained the white tiles. The sitting room was occupied by 4 more dead bodies and the master bedroom had two more all the bodies were fresh, the blood was recently spilled.
Looking around at all the bodies I realised something, this Amelia person was a true murderer she's the definition of a vampire, bloodthirsty and ruthless. Looking around at her doing I didn't want to end up like that, she killed and fed on these people, 8 people within the last hour how could I ever live with myself if I did that. That's 8 families broken up, 8 fathers, mothers, sisters or brothers dead.
I went out the back and grabbed a canister of petrol, walking around the house I poured it everywhere, I got to the spare room where Amelia was tied to a chair, while I poured the petrol over her she woke up, groaning.
"What the fuck?" She opened her eyes and looked up at me.
I grabbed her chin with one hand and forced it down, while I poured the petrol inside her mouth with the other, she chocked and coughed but I continued. Once I was finished and took out a lighter she stared up at me with wide eyes "please you don't have to do this, I'm sorry that was years ago I've changed I'm a different person now"
I slapped her across the face "Liar!" I hissed at her, lighting the lighter I threw it at her and vampire sped out of the house. I took a moment to listen to her screams while I watched the house burn along with all the bodies in it.
I didn't feel a sense of peace or closure when I killed her I didn't feel any better I guess I didn't know my mother so it didn't hurt as much when I found out who killed her. Going into that house tonight I realised what I didn't want to become, I didn't want to be Amelia. I spent the whole night staring out into Chicago from a rooftop, a bottle of vodka was all that accompanied me.
Klaus rang me in the morning and told me to meet him at some boutique, I found that wierd but I didn't complain. Once I found the place Klaus was standing outside it, I walked up to him.
"There you are, I haven't seen you all night what have you been up to?" He smirked
"Not in the mood Klaus tell me what's going on" I snapped at him, I had no patience today.
"Ahhh something is bothering you, tell me luv what is it" He put his arm around my shoulders.
"I killed the woman that murdered my mother last night while I lived my whole life thinking my mother died giving birth to me" I blurted out quickly I felt the need to tell someone even if it was klaus.
"Ah Revenge, it doesn't feel as good as you originally think it would doesnt it?" He asked obviously knowing the feeling.
I just sighed and walked into the boutique, taking a seat beside Stefan on the couch while a voice came from the changing rooms, the woman was complaining whoever she was. "There has to be more to this dress"
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Too Dangerous (Elijah Mikaelson)
FanfictionAlexandra Saltzman, niece of Alaric Saltzman was put in his care after the death of her father. Moving to Mystic Falls to live in a shabby two bedroom apartment with her alcoholic uncle wasn't something she wanted but she didn't have much of a choic...
