Chapter 13: Humanity

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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 then do hair, make-up, get dressed, and brush my teeth

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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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