Sabrina's POV

"Vampires," I stated with dramatic effect.

He looks stunned, staring at the ground, for a few moments and then his head snaps up in horror.

"S-stay away from me!', He shouts at me, jumping up fro his seat. His eyes wide in terror.

"Now, now don't get-," I start, toying with him. When he does the stupidest thing you could do.

He hits we with the chair he vacated earlier. Well, he tried at least.

I grabbed the leg of the chair, inches from my face.

And I say menacingly,"Now that… was a very, very stupid mistake. I wouldn't suggest doing it again."

I twist the chair to the left swiftly, knocking him to the ground. I stand over him and pull him up by the collar of his shirt. I lift him off the ground and hold him close to my face.

And I whisper softly,"I usually try not to eat my family's friends, cause's an unreasonable amount of suspicion. But I have little patience for you, don't make me angry. You'll regret it more than I will."

I throw him across the room, sending him crashing into the rows of chairs and tables. He groans loudly.

I feel Stefan come up behind me, and warp his arms around me.

"Babe, we need you to… handle, things outside. The humans have gotten rather, intolerable. Damon is losing his patience, very quickly," He whispers next to ear.

I laugh,"Well, we must handle him then."

And to Puck I say mockingly,"I gotta run but It was nice chatting with you. Bye!"

"Screw… you… bitch."

"Ouch, that wasn't nice. Babe, he's not being nice. Would you…," I trail off, implying my meaning.

He's over there in an instant, holding Puck near his face.

"You need to learn to be nice, or I will hurt you. Worse than you are now," Stefan says, plunging a knife deep into his leg.

His screams of agony fill the silence. And I relish in the sound. No other part of me wishes otherwise and it kinda scares me. But… not enough to help him.

Daphne comes rushing at the sound of his screams,"What the h—"

"Come back here, witch bitch," Damon says following her in,"Woah, Stefan. Is the Rippah back or something?"

"Not yet, he still does animal blood. Remember?", I retort with a 'duh' tone.

"Oh, yeah. Hey, I'm kinda bored, can we turn one of them? Maybe the witch?"

"No, not her. You could have one of the princesses… oh! Or Puck. I couldn't care less at this point," I say emotionlessly, pondering the thought.

"No, no please don't turn me! I don't want to be like you. Vicious and bloodthirsty," Puck begs.

"Sabrina! How could you do that? We are your family-," She starts, in an almost scolding tone.

"I'll stop you right there. I'm 2,649 years old. I am not your family. I could have you dead in an instant, and not think twice about it," I say with an edge.

"How is that possible? I've watched you grow up, I've seen you aging. How?"

"I had a very powerful witch, named Bonnie Bennett, make me… special. I wanted to age to look as old as I want, so I could do fun stuff without the trouble. I didn't want to look like a 8 year old for forever. Plus, I met Stefan and he looks seventeen. It would be really weird and awkward, if you catch my drift."

"Ew, dude I do not need to hear about your sex life," Daphne shudders.

"Your loss, not mine," I shrug, winking at Stephan.

"Get in with the story already!", Daphne interrupts.

"Right. Well, I aged myself to look seventeen over time, as to keep the suspicion levels low. You know with the council on the hunt and all. Some time later I got a call from Bonnie. She told me she had to find a balance in nature. Well, the balance was if I was to look seventeen she had to kill seventeen people. I do not know how that worked but I really didn't give a shit. So, I found seventeen humans and brought them to her."

"You would kill seventeen people?", Daphne exclaims.

"Yeah, now shut the hell up and let me finish my story," I scold her, and then continue,"She failed to mention they had to be vampires. So I turned them and she completed the ritual, or whatever witchy voodoo she did."

"That's it?", She asks confused.

"Yep."

"No failed plans, or kinks?"

"Nope."

"Wow, I expected it to go wrong somehow."

"Why?", I ask daring her to speak about fairytales.

"Well, the good guys a;ways win in the fairytales."

"That's just it though," I say. Putting my face in front of hers, I whisper,"This is not, a fairytale."

Whaddya think? I was thinking of making Sabrina like Katherine, or No humanity Elena. Maybe a bit of both? I made her super old because it will play an important part in the story. Please review, it helps the story and gives me motivation.

-Lilly

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