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The next thing I know I was lying in a soft large four poster bed. Groaning I sat up brushing my dark brown hair off my face.

"What the fuck has Klaus done" I muttered to myself

I stepped out the bed and wondered down the stairs.

"Belle"  my aunt Rebekah squealed excitedly

"Bekah" I said throwing my arms around my beloved aunt

"I'm surprised you came with Klaus willingly " Rebekah said questiongly

I rolled my eyes "I didn't" I complained

Rebekah gave me a sad sympathetic smile "He won't hurt you" she said trying and failing to raise my spirits. "So now tell me what you've been up to for the last 1000 years" said Rebekah cheerfully

Four hours later Klaus arrived with a dark haired boy "Hello Belle, Stefan this is my daughter Belle"

Stefan looked me with hate filled eyes "Hello" he snarled

I didn't even bother to reply. All of a sudden I realised that at long last I was free. I could leave.
"I'm going to my room" I muttered sprinting towards the stairs.

Within seconds I had jumped out of the large window and sprinting towards Damon's home.

When I finally arrived Damon wasnt alone. He was with a scowling Caroline and Bonnie and an angry looking Elena.

"What the hell do you want" Damon snarled jumping to his feet and grabbing a stake the moment he saw me

"Damon" I said hurt "I'm not going to hurt you I came here because your my friend"

Damon looked at me with angry cold look in his dark eyes "Your not my friend your a Mikealson your pscho of a father killed Elena's aunt and is compelling my brother why don't you run off to your pscho of a dad"

"Damon" I pleaded "I hate my father I've been running from him for 1000 years please I'm not on his side"

Damon raised his stake "One last chance to leave" he said angrily

As I left Damon's home once again I realised that once again my father had ruined my life.

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