The secret Mikaelson child

Deaths tranquil bite

"I'm glad you found your dad y/n" Benji beamed at me when I calmed down. I ran over to him and hugged him so tight I thought he was going to explode.

"I really couldn't have done this without you Benj." I replied, he truly is a great friend, I don't know anyone else who would've gone through all this trouble just for me. I looked up into his eyes and held my gaze with him, I never noticed before that he had a little scar above his eyebrow and how it highlights his honey brown eyes or the little wrinkles near his nose he gets when he smiles. "Thank you, so much." I beamed at him.

"Want me to walk you home?"

"No I'll be fine, I know the rest of the way, bye Benji." And with that I got back on my bike and started riding back home.

Everything was going okay until I hit a bump, then one of my wheels deflated and I had to walk besides it. I was turning down an alleyway when I heard something behind me, I turned around but there was nothing there, too many weird things have happened to me tonight, I'm just being paranoid.

"Get it together y/n, no ones the-" I screamed when I turned back around. In the blink of an eye there in front of me stood a tall, well built man, eyeing me up and down like I was a piece of meat, I can't lie, he is quite attractive. But still who just appears out of nowhere in front of someone like that.

"It's bit dangerous to be out here all alone don't you think?" The strange man said lowly. He had a very rough monotone voice. It was creepy.

"I-I wouldn't know, um I'm new to town." I replied quietly. I don't know what it was but my instincts where at a battle, part of me wanted to run and another part of me wanted to punch the lights out of him for delaying my journey even further.

"Hmm..." he said slowly, then he went back to inspecting me like I was the main attraction at a circus. "Coming here. Was a bad idea kid." He finished with a smirk. Then that's when I saw it, his face. It changed, it distorted. His eyes went black and red. Then these dark lines went around his face and oh my god I didn't notice his teeth, they were elongated, almost fang like. I screamed. It was all I could do, I belted it out with all the strength I could muster hoping someone was nearby and could hear me, but instead all I heard was laughter... coming from the man in front of me.

"Dinner time." The freak in front of me boomed. I froze as he lunged towards me but I could still feel my body shaking terribly.

"No!" I heard someone scream behind him, I didn't want to look, I didn't want to see if it was another freak like him, my fear took over my body.

"Come on Marcel. What's one little bite going to hurt?" The freak taunted as he stroked the hair away from my face to show off my now bare neck.

"Marcel?" I only barley managed to whimper out his name, what's he doing here? How does this freak know him? Freaky face guy then roughly cupped my chin and squeezed it tightly almost like he was trying to choke me without restraining my neck.

I could feel his breath on my skin blowing the hairs that are now standing on the top of my neck sensing the imminent danger. I could feel his mouth getting closer and closer until I felt his teeth grazing at the nape of my neck, then I felt this burning pain, like someone took a small hot rod and branded me in my neck. But that wasn't even the strangest part, he started sucking on my neck, I could feel the blood from the spot he just bit trickling down to my shoulders. As if this form of assault wasn't enough, this sick freak then went down to lick the blood that had just dripped down to my shoulder, licking it with his tongue slowly, almost like he was savouring every last bit.

Then in a flash he was gone. Ripped away from my body causing me to whimper even more, all I heard was a crash against something that sounded like boxes, turning around my assumptions were correct, he was laying there unconscious in a mess of crates and Marcel took his place and was now standing next to me. But how was that possible? I didn't hear him running towards me? I cranked my neck to see the sicko who tongued my neck only to be hit with a sharp immense pain, I raised two fingers to where he previously bit me and sure enough it was still bleeding, but only for a second, then after that it was... gone. The pain was going, I rubbed the spot again, I could feel the blood it was starting to dry up however I couldn't feel the opening the freak had previously made with his teeth.

Panic decided now was the best time to take control of me, I started hyperventilating, placing one hand on my neck where he attacked me and the other on my chest, feeling my heart beating rapidly, it felt like someone was playing the drums against my ribcage. It was getting harder to breathe, like someone was forcing salt water down my throat. I turned to face the freak that caused my panic attack, but when I did I noticed something, his face and neck it was contorted at a uncomfortable angle, no it was broken. I started to feel my feet giving in, feeling my body swaying back, losing consciousness.

"Marcel what the hell was that!? W-what did you do to him!?"

"Y/n we don't have time for this, we got to get you home." His voice was so calm it's almost like this was a normal thing for him, he reached up to check my neck. "Let me look at that, are you hurt?"

I swatted his hand away from my neck and took a large step away from him. "I'm fine, it's gone. Why did you kill him Marcel!?" In reality I have no idea how the wound is gone, things like that don't just disappear, they heal but never this quickly. Besides he needs to explain how the hell he got here, how that man knew him and why he's dead.

"You killed him Marcel!" I shrieked at him, none of this made sense, this whole city doesn't make sense. I hate it here. I want to go home. Marcel took a quick step towards me and stared deeply into my eyes, it terrified me, it terrified me that he killed a man and it terrified me that, that same man was some sort of freak of nature that attacked me. This is the second time I've been attacked in this city. I've had enough. We should've never come back here.

"Y/n, you're going to let me walk you home, now when you get home you're going to go up to your room and go to bed, then when you wake up you won't remember none of what happened tonight. What you'll remember is you were walking home and got a flat. You won't remember seeing me, or the man that attacked you. Okay?" His voice was strangely soothing and tranquil and almost hypnotising, it was like he was putting me in a trance.

"Okay, I understand."

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