"What's a pretty little girl like you doing here?"
"Looking for pretty little men like you."
𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙎𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙎𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙛𝙪𝙡...
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I quickly got up and ran to the place where the ritual was taking place, seeing as Klaus was about to die. For some reason I felt a pang in my heart, the thought of him dying sent chills down my spine but I couldn't figure out why.
Ignoring all this, I ran forward abandoning my book. Just as Elijah was about to rip Klaus's heart out he shouted, "I didn't throw our siblings in the sea!" He said and Elijah looked torn, he looked up at me. I just gave him a small smile and he sped away with Klaus.
I know doing this was wrong but I just couldn't bring myself to say it. Elijah was Klaus's brother, his only family and I already knew there is no way he could actually kill him. Sighing I walked towards Stefan helping him stand up while Damon took care of Elena.
He shot me a grateful smile as he stood up. I offered my wrist to him and he looked conflicted, he slightly shook his head and sped towards Elena grabbing him off Dami and speeding towards the boarding house.
I walked to Damon and gave him a slight smile and hugged him, he hesitantly hugged me back. "I found the cure you idiot" he broke the hug and looked at me confused, "Klaus. He can save you" I gave him an encouraging nod and walked off leaving him to his thoughts.
Author's pov.
Serenity just walked forward when she suddenly got a call, "Hello?" "Serenity I'm very sorry-" "It's fine Eli I know he is your brother no matter what you won't be able to kill him." "Thank you for being so understanding." "Actually I wanted to ask you something."
"What is it?" "Damon got bitten by a werewolf and the cure is your brother." I stood still leaning against the door of my house slightly, "I will try to, now I have to go aid my brother. Good night Serenity." "Good night eli." I whispered and hung up.
I locked the door of my house and went inside. I changed into a silk pajama set and lay on the bed trying to sleep, soon sleep overcame me as I drifted into a blissful slumber. Only it wasn't so blissful.
Trigger Warning - Abuse, Sexual assault, Language, Violence. Flashback.
An eight year old Serenity was sleeping on the cold ground of the basement, shivering from the frost. When suddenly a whole bucket of ice cold freezing water was dropped on her. She stood up in shock and saw her step-father standing in front of her.
The tall, dark-haired man tightened his grip on her jaw, his breath hot against her ear as he whispered, "I instructed you to wake up at 7, did I not? And now it's already 7:01. You know what that means, my delicate flower," his voice low and sultry, sending shivers down her spine. "I-I'm sorry, sir. I'll get started on making breakfast right away,"
She stammered, her voice small and timid, punctuated by hiccups. In the dimly lit room, he stood up slowly, his expression stern. He removed his belt and rolled one end in his hand. "Turn around and start counting," he commanded in a cold and harsh tone.
As she hesitantly turned, tears glistened in her green-ish blue eyes, falling silently down her cheeks. The sound of the belt striking her bare back echoed in the room, mixing with her quiet sobs as she obediently counted each strike.
After almost 77 strikes, he stopped and leaned forward with a menacing grin, whispering in her ears with a sinister voice, "Remember sweetheart, every year on your birthday you will recall this moment of fear and submission."
He chuckled darkly and slowly rose to his feet. "Now, prepare me breakfast without delay." She nodded and quickly ran upstairs making him toast and eggs with her small hands which were shivering because of sheer cold.
End of Flashback
Serenity woke up in the chilly house with a scream that reverberated in her ears. As she rose unsteadily on shaky legs, she grabbed a glass of water to calm herself before heading towards the bathroom. Peeling off her clothes, she gazed at the large scar running slantwise across the center of her stomach, a constant reminder of her past.
Ignoring the scars she stepped into the shower, rinsing off the sweat from the nightmare and dressed up for the day in a pair of black ripped jeans, a red top and leather jacket with boots.
I shuddered at the thought of today's events and put a smile on my face, "Time to face the bitches." I walked downstairs and grabbed an apple biting on it and sat on my bike driving towards the salvatore boarding house.
"Heya humans" I shouted and immediately saw Damon trying to burn himself, I ran up to him and with a lot of strength pushed him back. "What the hell are you doing bitch?" "Just let me die Seren." "You ass I found a cure."
As if on cue Stefan walked in and I gestured him to put Damon in the basement as planned over the phone, He sped over to Damon and threw him in the basement locking the door. "So what's the cure?" He asked climbing up the stairs.
"Klaus. I don't know what but the books just said Klaus and nothing else." He stopped to look at me and I nodded, "We gotta save his ass now come on steffy." I shouted and he sat behind me on the bike and held my waist.
We both drove to Alaric's apartment and got off knocking on the door, Katherine opened the door and seemed shocked to see me. I just smiled and entered behind Stefan, suddenly she pinned us both to the wall and held a finger on her lips shushing us.
