Hey guys! I'm Mya and this is my first FanFiction on TVD. I have written other things but never on TVD! So please let me know what you think and if I should continue or not. Thank you!
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Prologue:
It was the middle of the night. Nothing could be seen for miles and miles. Not a sound was made, not a smell of human activity.
Dead.
The irony of it hit me. It was completely dead. Dead silent. Just like me. Laughing at my cruel fate, I leaned against the bridge and just stood there wondering.
Maybe I could have a bit of fun without attracting too much attention. As long as they don't find out...
Pleased by the thought, I turned towards the river and watched the water flow, almost in a soothing manner. Yes. I really need to go do something... before I become a tree hugger like my elder brother, Finn.
Smirking at the idea of being like Finn, I pushed off of the bridge and started to stroll away.
That was when I heard the noise.
It was like a cat screeching when it was stuck in a bathroom; a fingernail going down a chalkboard in a straight line; a train grinding the railways; a baby shrieking for their mother; a human screaming when they saw their fate in front of them.
Feeling what was to come already, I quickly spun around and lay down on the ground. Oldest trick in the hat! Might as well use it. Smiling in anticipation, I waited out the car approaching, my patience wearing thin as the car got closer.
WROOM
I heard it before it happened. My head was off the ground while it was turning, my body while it was heading towards the bridge. I watched horrified and furiously as the car drove off of the bridge. Before I could even react, they were there...
"What did you do?!" asked the deep voice from behind me.
"Nothing! Nothing at all!" I said in my defense, still not sure why the driver had decided to drive off the bridge.
"What did I warn you about?" said another, rather cool voice.
"I was not causing any trouble I swear," I protested, cursing myself and my boredom.
"This is not the time to argue! Can't you hear? That car has babies, infants who will die if we do not save them," came the authoritative voice.
"Oh come on! Seriously? So now when he messes up, we have to clean his mess? Is that even fair?," asked a whiney voice.
"Just shut up and get them."
I watched as my siblings all sped into the car and dragged all of the kids out. I watched as the car drowned... realizing that there were others in the car too.
"What about the parents?" I asked, a little guiltly.
"What brother? Are you feeling remorse now?" came the taunting answer, "There was nothing we could do for them. They were half dead before we came."
"Would you two arguing and help us out here? If we don't feed these children our blood right now, they will soon be joining their parents and it will all be your fault," the powerful voice commented.
I watched as the kids coughed and shivered, trying to get the water out of there system. All of them were opening their eyes as my siblings slowly feed them their blood. All of them..., except one. The little girl just lay there, making no sound, no movement, no sign of life. Feeling a wave of guilt as I stared at her innocent face, I bent down and bit my skin.
Bringing the girl in my lap, I put my arm up to her face and forced her mouth open. Smiling slightly, I watched as the child started responding as more of my blood went into her system. Finally I pulled my arm away, knowing that she was going to be alright and then turned to my siblings.
"So what now?" I asked.
"What do you mean?"
"Well what are we going to do with them? It's not like we can raise them and I don't know if you saw, but we did just kill their parents...," I answered, looking down to avoid the accusing glares I was being thrown.
"We?! WE?! WE DID WH-" my sister started before she got cut off.
"Rebekah. Enough," came the command, "We can't leave them stranded and can't even drop them off at a child care center."
"Now why would we do that? We just spent our blood on them! The least the little suckers could do is to grow up and serve us. And besides, Jenna is growing old. Why not give them to her? So she could raise them as her own kids and let us have some humans to look after own estates personally! We can split them up when the time comes and have one human to ourselves, one who looks after everything else and just us and us alone. What say brother?" came the suggestion.
"Brilliant! We will give them to Jenna! She is getting too old and boring as it is. This will bring her to life again," Rebekah said enthusiastically.
"Fine but only until they are all 18. When they are 18, we will take them under our power and make them do our dirty work," I consented, smiling at the positive turn of events.
We all now stared at the one person who had not said anything yet. Whose decision changed everything. Whose answer would change the rest of our lives.
"Alright. As long as we let Jenna move to her own apartment and take care of them her own way. They are from now on legally Jenna's children and Jenna alone," came the answer.
"YES!" replied the family in joy.
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