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"What? No, what are you guys even saying?" I couldn't think. I was half witch? Damon cut off my thoughts quickly as I looked on the bed, all these thoughts going through my mind.
"Kylie, that's why you've been passing out so much. We went to go see a witch. When we were on mission to save Stefan you said you could sense the hunters mystical energy right?" Damon asked me as I slowly nodded.
"Damon, Stefan, I sure ain't a witch. But what I am is hungry." I faced them angrily showing my veins and fangs and they both looked surprised. They both know I haven't killed since....since I left them both. I killed more than 500 innocents that night.
I was a ripper, but much worse than Stefan. When I was done ripping every and each part of a human body, I took out their heart and sank my teeth into it. I couldn't control myself when I get hungry or angry. I've been working on Stefan's bunny diets since I got to mystic falls but obviously, it hasn't been holding on too strong.
I couldn't hold it off anymore. I pushed them both away throwing the covers of Stefan's bed speeding downstairs so fast I couldn't even hold my breath. Throwing open the refrigerator handle and ripping a blood bag open and another one after that, and another one after that....... I couldn't stop.
I was going to go out the window all of a sudden when someone pulled me back.
"What are you doing?"
"Damon let go."
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The Baby Salvatore (*EDITING*)
FanfictionKylie Stamon Salvatore. The youngest craziest love-struck Salvatore. She wanted love, life, and everything else that came in the package. She was so beautiful, every boy who looked at her fell deeply in love. But Damon and Stefan, of course, would...