Mazikeens POV
I wake up, in a chair, tied down. I feel weak, vervain.
"Good morning, my love," Klaus smirks.
"Go to hell," I spit out.
"Mmm," he puts a needle in my arm hooked to a bag.
"A-are you draining me," he walks way. "Klaus, stop. Let me go! You evil dastardly asshole!"
"Why is it flipped, Mazzi," he turns away. I don't answer. "Answer me, before I get violent!"
"I never wanted this. I wanted to die. I wanted it to end. I never wanted to live forever! I barely made it for 17 years. I wanted to die," it flipped back and now I wanted to die. "Oh god, I-I-I killed people. Oh god, no!"
He breaks the restrains. "Stefan," He yelled. "It worked!"
"Finally, Caroline was right," I walk to the bathroom. I turn on the shower to freezing cold. I sob and wash myself. I then do hair, make-up, get dressed, and brush my teeth.
I walk out and go for a run to clear my head. Then I see it!1 hour later, I arrive back to see the three in our room.
"Hey,what's up," I walk to get water, and Klaus snatches it. "What the hell?"
"Where the bloody hell, were you," Klaus yells.
"I just had my first off switch, I needed to blow off some steam," I snatch my water back.
"How were you 'blowing off steam',Mazzi," I look at him.
"I went out and ran for 15 minutes-,"
"LIES! You were gone for over an hour," he shouts.
"-then I went to a studio and got a tattoo," I say with a shrug.
"What Maze," Stefan gave me a judgmental look.
"Don't you dare. Don't you judge me, Stefan! You rip peoples damn heads off, then you piece them back together like a puzzle. I'm coping the way I want. So if your all going to judge me, get the hell out," I walk in the bathroom to wipe off sweat.
"Hey, maze. It's Bex, may I enter," I unlock the door. She comes in. "They left, back to there room in 20 minutes we are shopping and stuff." I smile and hug her.
"Thank you," she left.
Later at the shop.
A compelled women fills the glasses with more light amber champagne. I was sitting next to Klaus,by a curtain.
"There had to be more to this dress;" Rebekah spoke aloud.
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FanfictionT.W. She started having the most peculiar dreams, they started the night of her 15th birthday. Years later,Caroline turned and she was in the dark. Mazikeen, of course, hears stories of vampires. It was Mystic Falls. In time, she was bullied and tir...