The Vampire Diaries 'DISCONTINUED'

What Am I

Kirstin's POV

"Why on earth did you bring Kirstina Petrova here!" I heard a woman yell.

"That's not Kirstina. That's Damon Salvatore's girl." the man from earlier yelled.

I was still pretending to be asleep so they didn't know I was listening. I was wondering who this Kirstina Petrova was though.

"That's Katerina's sister! God, how stupid are you! If Katerina finds out she'll kill you!" she yelled back at him.

"Rosia, that's Damon's girl!" the man yelled back.

"So what! If she finds out, then we're all dead! Don't you see that, Trent!" she yelled back at him in frustration.

I wasn't Katherine's sister. That bitch was born half a millennium before me.

"I'm not Katherine's sister." I said as I finally decided to let them know I was awake.

"You obviously are. You act and look exactly like her." Rosia stated.

"Well, I'm not." I snapped.

"Yes, you are. I'll prove it." she said walking over to a desk and grabbing a picture off of it.

"See." she said holding up a picture of me.

"That-that's not possible." I said in complete shock.

"Kirstina Petrova." she said as she sat in front of me.

I was currently sitting on a couch in a living room inside a large house. In case you were wondering.

"No, my name is Kirstin Samuels Salvatore." I told her.

"See. You are Kirstina. You just changed it from Kirstina to Kirstin." she sighed.

"How?" I wondered.

"Klaus must of changed you when he was going after revenge on Katerina." she sighed.

"But I was turned in 1867 by Damon." I told her.

"Klaus probably compelled you and Damon to believe that. But you are Kirstina." she assured me.

"Well, why am I hear?" I said, changing the subject.

"For Katerina. She wanted Damon's girl, but I don't think she's going to be to happy when she finds out this idiot kidnapped her 'supposed to be dead' sister." she said looking at Trent.

"I didn't know. You told me to go get Damon Salvatore's girl, so I did." he reasoned.

"Okay. Well when was I actually born? I mean assuming I'm this Kirstina Petrova." I asked.

"In the mid 1500's. Katherine never gave us the exact date, she didn't speak of her family much." Trent sighed.

"Oh." was my brilliant response.

"Yeah, so why are you so...large?" Rosia wondered.

"I'm a pregnant vampire." I sighed.

"There's no way! Vampires can't procreate!" she exclaimed.

"That's what Damon and I thought. But I guess if you meet the right witch, they'll bend the rules a bit." I laughed dryly.

"Fascinating. You're the first vampire to become pregnant. How far along are you?" Rosia wondered.

"About four weeks." I nodded.

"Maybe farther." I pondered.

"Really. You look like you're almost due." she smiled.