Chapter 22

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The blood, I wanted more with every sip. Soon, I transitioned without even a blink of an eye. I drank from a random girl Klaus brought in. I ripped her, shredded into her pieces. Klaus loved this, he loved the thought of him controlling something else, but no that wasn't it. 









"Your a ripper. Just like your brother." My eyes widened. 









Only me and my brothers and Elena knew that. How did he?







2 hours ahead....








 I woke up and felt much more powerful. All that power that I had, I felt it rushing through my blood and veins. But I didn't feel a need to obey Klaus, weird. 









Damon and Stefan, popped out of nowhere, appearing to the rest of the room.









They looked at me, horrified. I was still in a state of shock and I could barely move. The blood, dripping down from my mouth to my neck, my hands black with blood. I looked like a scene from Carrie gone wrong.







Damon ran to me shouting"Kylie! Kylie! What happened to you?" He held my shoulders shaking me as I just stared out into space, blocking out his shouting.





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