Victoria the truly immortal Vampire

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I am Victoria. Victoria Ainsworth. I am a Vampire and 685 years old, but I am stuck at 16. One day a man came to our home, killed my Mother and Brother and turned me into a Vampire. Then I killed my Father. I soon realised I couldn't be killed, I tried to find out why but never found an answer. After over 600 years of just living my immortal Life I went to New Orleans to start a new one. The Drama began.

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"Victoria darling, come and help me."

"Yes Mother."

I hurried to the kitchen where my Mother, Mary, was standing, preparing dinner. She was a great women. Kind, gentle, loyal, trustworthy, determinded and so much more. Everything you could dream of in a women.

"Could you chop these vegetables?" My Mother asked sweetly.

"Of course." I replied.

I grabbed the knife laying in front of me and began chopping the vegetables for our dinner. 5 Minutes later the door was yanked open and my Father entered our house. He was big and sturdy. He could be rough sometimes, but that was just how he was. My Little brother, Alexander, was playing beside us soley focused on his wooden sword.

"I am home!" He shouted so we would hear him, not that anyone could ever overhear him entering our house.

My Mother and I welcomed him home and finished the preperations for the dinner. We sat at the table, ate and laughed. I loved it. I loved my Family.

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My eyes slowly fluttered open. I dreamt of my Family. It was the Venom, otherwise that wouldn't have happened. I closed that chapter. It was in the past and I couldn't Change it, so why bother. Only then I realised I was laying on a bed in the Mansion. My stomach felt weird, it felt like I had to vomit any second now and before I knew it I rolled on my side and blood began to vomit blood. A big puddle of it was being soaked up my the White bed Sheets. I couldn't stay in bed. I had to do Things and laying in bed didn't help me accomplish those Things.

So I slowly swung my legs out of bed and tried to stand up. A Little dizzyness washed over me but I was able to handle it. I carefully made my way to the door and turned the door knob. I heard Talking. From the Voices I could make out that they belonged to Rebekah and Klaus.

"Have you spoken to our good friend Marcel today?" asked Klaus as he poured some liquid in a glass. I couldn't see what exactly they were doing, so I just listened.

"No should I have?" answered Rebekah innocently.

"He has been mysteriously silent, avoiding me some might say. I tought perhaps he may have whispered reasons into your ear. Along with all of those sweet nothings."

"If I see him I'll be sure to ask if he's still sour at you."

"Let me give a voice to that look in your eyes: My saintly noble brother lies writhing in agony in the bayou, victim of my bastard Brothers bite and just one or two Drops of his blood would ease his pain." Taunted Klaus.

Hold on a second. What did he mean a few Drops of his blood would ease his pain. Elijah said there was a Cure for werewolf Venom, could it be that it was Klaus blood? Mother Nature you fucking bastard. Great, now that I know of a Cure I have to figure out how to get it. Klaus wouldn't just give me his blood. I knew there was something he would want in return. It was time for me to make my entrance when the two were finished bickering with one another.