Inner Darkness (on hold)

|1| Salvatore

"You two can be real pricks sometimes, you know that."
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It was just another boring day, in another boring week for me, once again.

Hi! I'm Irina. Irina Salvatore and this is my life. God forbid anyone have the experiences I did, I don't wish that upon anyone, no matter who they are.

If you don't wanna be put on an emotional rollercoaster which may or may not be my time on earth, then please, don't read further.

Now let's get to the story...

All I did was spend all my time in this boring house, well, technically it's a school, but I remeber it as it was 10 years ago.

My house. My home.

The Salvatore boarding house, now The Salvatore School for the Young and Gifted. A magical institution full of magical youths, that's what Caroline always told the new visitors that wanted to send their kids here. It was a very good school, but something wasn't right for me.

Even though I surrounded myself with werewolves, witches, and vampires, no matter what I did, my presence always felt out of place. It is understandable, I was completely different from the rest of them.
All but one; Hope Mikaelson.

See, when I was born, my parents (Elena Gilbert and Damon Salvatore) were overjoyed that they could finally have a child of their own, but they didn't realise that their heritage would impact a child in extraordinary ways. For better or for worse.

I. Was born. A hybrid.

When I was an infant, I grew at an alarming rate and people had no idea how long I'd live until they got in contact with the original family.

This occurrence had only ever happened once in history. The one and only, miracle Mikaelson baby. We had no idea how I turned out to be the way I was, but everyone assumed it had something to do with Elena being a doppelgänger.

The Mikaelson's were in the same situation as the my family, then, when hope turned 16, she didn't age from then on. Both families were relieved as they realised, they would have forever with their children.

Turns out, hope and I were almost identical beings. The two of us were both born witches, but our other sides were dormant as they hadn't been triggered yet.

Because of our families, this also meant we were born with extreme strength. People would often argue who was more powerful even though Hope was a part of the original family. The reason I was given so much praise was because of my magical ability.

This was what people fought over. I had these skills since the Salvatore family was a descending line of the Wyllt family. If it helps, Mydrid Wyllt had a very well-known nickname, Merlin.

However, neither Hope nor I had activated our werewolf side yet. Unlike Hope , My vampirism was already in motion. When I was a toddler, 2 maybe 3, I was driving with my babysitter-because my parents had to deal with some unfinished business- but we were involved in a car accident. Leading to my untimely death.

If you hadn't already picked it up, I was a tribrid.

As a young woman I was very bright and already had my life planned out, but something was missing. I didn't feel complete. Most of the time, I felt out of place because of what I was. 

It did help to have Hope, my best friend, around though she was 2 years older than me. Thank god Mikaelson didn't treat me like a child.

Hope talked to me like we were the same age which fit me just fine because I was quite  mature for my age. I certainly didn't inherit that trait from my father.