"Ah." I gasp as someone stabs me in the neck with a needle, injecting vervain into my system.
"That's right. Sleep, you freak of nature."
When I wake up, I'm in a box and moving fast.
"Hello?" I scream, but nobody answers. I push at the top of the box that I'm being held in, but it burns my hand, and I think if I pissed anybody off recently. If I did anything to make someone mad enough to kidnap me, but I can't think of anything. My emotions get the best of me, and I just cry. I cry and cry and cry until I fall asleep.
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this is short but whatever so i started writing a spin off of this and a sequel so *finger guns* get ready
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Centuries // [klaus mikaelson]
FanfictionIn 1114 I met him. My Niklaus. I wasn't supposed to love him, but I did. I was supposed to love my betrothed- not Niklaus. When I was eighteen I met a vampire and fell in love. It wasn't possible, I told myself. I couldn't believe it. But then he sh...