Chapter 3

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It had been ages since I had last seen my siblings, kol and I split, he was doing Nik's biddings, while I wanted to get away from them all together. Then once he came to me to get blood from me, which I gave him and he kissed my cheek then sped off. Nik called, the linking spell between us was broken.
Then I learned Kol was killed by those Mystic Falls kids. I was utterly devastated, and vengeful, but currently, I'm trapped in a prison.. a witch was keeping me locked up. She was watching me from behind the bars, she mumbled some spells words and I felt myself loosen and become quite sleepy.
I mumbled" What-What did you do?"
She said" Well, Original, I just made your life a living hell." I looked at her, confused then everything went black.
I awoke on the ground, people walking around me, minding their own business. A man crouched down next to me,
He said" Come with me, Ms. Mikaelson." I got up, but nearly fell, he caught me and lifted me up, I wrapped my arms around his neck as he carried me away from the crowd and up to an apartment.
He laid me down on the couch, then got on top of me, I screamed then tried to push him off but my hands were tied down. I pushed and kicked at him, but he never budged, he looked at me. He whispered something that was vaguely familiar, but I couldn't remember.
He said" Calm down, nothing bad is going to happen to you, you're only going to be bred. You're going to carry a child, and it will survive, then you'll take care of the child." I froze instantly...

He carried me to the witch's room, and the girl swung something over my stomach.
She said" It worked. Set her free." I was cut loose then I sped off, as fast as I could.
I stopped when I ran out of breathe, I leaned against the tree and saw my stomach had already grown. I looked at it, rubbing it gently,
I whispered" Shh, shh, now little one, it's alright, I'm gonna protect you, I promise." I started walking, trying to get to the nearest gas station.
I arrived at a gas station and went in, the woman said" How many months?" I stayed silent," You look about half way through, how are you moving, kid?"
I said" The doctors told me too, gotta listen to them."
" Yeah, you do, what's the baby gonna be?" I thought for a second then responded,
" A boy."
" Any names?"
" Uh... one name, Peter. I love that name so much."
" Adorable. Father?"
" Uh... he will never know him."
" Hmm, if he's that bad then that's good for the boy."
" Yeah, I know." I grabbed a few things then paid for it with a few bucks the witches gave me.

It has been a week, a single week, and now I'm holding a little baby in my arms. He's growing fast, his name is Peter, and he's so amazing. I sped into Mystic Falls, then was cornered my Damon Salvatore... I hissed then sped off again, he chased after me and I held Peter on my hip, he's around the age of 3. He was crying, I shushed him gently then stopped at the mansion, I sat him down then Damon stopped me. He pinned me down and put a white oak stake to my heart, Elijah sped to us, as Damon stabbed me in the heart.
I mumbled" Care for Peter." Peter started crying, Elijah sped to him, then sped off. Then everything was all darkness...

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