Bring me back to life
Chapter two
A year has passed since my first day on the orphanage, and yet nothing changed. Just me.
I woke up with Rebekah's tiny body under my right arm and smiled at how peaceful she was. I got up, because I always get up two hours before the nuns make us, so I won't be punished again.
I hate this place more and more everyday.
The good news is I actually have friends here. Who? Our tiny group is Klaus, Rebekah, Matt, Elijah, Elena, Bonnie, Stefan and Damon (Salvatore brothers). I had a crush on Stefan last year and he kind of broke my heart, so I cannot forgive him. Not yet, at least. When Klaus found out he beat Stefan for hurting me. He has some raige issues. Elijah is a tall boy and he's Klaus' brother. He is the most polite of all and never breaks his word. Matt is a blue eyed boy, with blonde hair, who is very sweet to all: we call him Mattie. Bonnie is only 9 years old so she loves to play she is a witch and it's cute, so I play I'm a big-bad-vampire. Damon is a tipical bad boy, but he's a good guy and he's s
ped a bit. She is older now and she loves with all her heart, usually getting hurt. But Klaus and Elijah took care of anyone who hurted their baby-sis. And then there's Klaus- and he's indescribable. He is sweet, and at the same time he's one of the bad boys of this place. The nuns hate him for sure and sometimes he makes bad things just to annoy them. He calls them 'grumpy perky witches'. Okay, he may not say 'witches' all the time.
Tyler Lockwood has been annoying me and stalking me and bullying me. I didn't tell Klaus yet because I'm scared, because he said he would really hurt me if I did.
I got up and the day was cold and it was raining a lot. I combed my gold hair and put on the orphanage's uniform that is a skirt and a t-shirt and I shivered when the air passed by my body. I was so gelid.
When I got out, was still to early to classes and the nuns are never up at this time because they are a couple of lazy bitches. I saw one new girl coming in. She seemed confused. I was next to her in a second.
" Hey!" She jumped, scared.
" What the fuck?" She hissed, with a cocky grin, rolling her dark brown eyes. Her eyes were cold and she looked like she hadn't eat a thing on a month.
" Who are you?" I asked, with a soft smile.
" Why should I tell you that?" She was so mean it kinda hurt me.
" Because I asked nicely, maybe?" I was being sarcastic.
" Being nice is shit." She said, sharply.
" I really want to slap you right now." I replied and a smirk appeared on her lips.
" Good luck. If you make me feel anything, I'll give you a dollar." She was so cold it was like to be on Antarctica in the ice. She smiled devilish at my loss of words. " I thinked so. Now, go away, because I'm not fucking interested on being in this place, with this freaking bitches and supposed 'saints' that have more sins than my father, that is in prison. Oops." One nun was immediately in front of her, and seemed to hear all her words.
" Perky child. I'll make sure you'll never be happy in here." The girl showed the old woman her middle finger, making the 'witch' slap her. She didn't cry. She laughed. She actually laughed.
" Lovely." She snapped with a grin.
" Katerina Petrova... you have some fire. I'll make sure it won't last." The nun said, like if the devil possessed her or something like that. Soo... her name was Katerina. Cute.
" Have fun." Was her only answer, and it was nothing in her eyes. No fear, no sadness, no emotion at all.
" Go to your room. You can go with this blondie, I think it's the same. Forbes, make sure you never get up this early again. I don't like useless children eavesdropping." I nodded, not saying a thing.
" Come." I said, coldly. She followed me and laid on the bed, not closing her eyes, looking at the off-white wall. I could swear I saw a tear running down her cheek as she closed her eyes.
This Katerina would be interesting of learning.
I didn't saw the new girl again after she spat on the priest that was teaching us Maths.
Elena sat next to me in the bench and rested her head on my shoulder.
" Damon and I got into a fight." She said, tears tracing a path from her eyes to her chin. I kissed the top of her head.
" It'll be alright, sweetie." I hugged her closer to me.
" Will you talk to him?" She asked.
" Yes, darling." I kissed her cheek. " I promise." A tear slid down her face.
" I love him." she admitted for the very first time.
" I know." When Elena left, Klaus sat on my side, hugging me close. I could swear my heart missed a beat.
" Love, what's wrong? You seem nervous." I was. Because of Tyler. Because of hiding it. Because I was scared.
" Nothing. I'm allright." I said, with a fake smile. He doesn't seem to buy it, but again he never does.
" Ok." The rest of the break was filled with an awkward silence. The bell rang. I knew it was time to go back to classes, but Klaus did not move.
" Aren't you coming?" I asked.
" I'm not in the mood." He got up and smirked, like a little boy that would make a stupidity ok, whatever. I shrugged and headed to 'school'. We're so poor it isn't even a real school, it's just a place of brain torture and physical too, by the way.
When I was coming in, someone pushed me to the side. I beat my head so I passed out.
When I woke up all I saw was Tyler with a devil grin on his face.
" Now I'll have my fucking fun." He started to try to kiss me. I pushed him away, that enfuriated him. " Feisty."
He kissed me roughly and without passion or love, or anything. It was my first kiss and it was awful.
" GO AWAY!" I screamed. He seemed to be more encouraged with that and started again. I closed my eyes in pain, when he slapped my face.
All I could feel was him off me. Then a scream of pain. I opened my eyes. Klaus.
" I don't think you heard the lady, Tyler!" He punched him and kicked him till Tyler was on the floor, groaning in pain. I threw myself at Klaus and hugged him.
" It was him who has been bothering you?" He asked, his eyes filled with hurt. " Why didn't you trust me?"
" He threatned me..." I whispered. His face was immediately filled with anger. I put him closer. " Please don't hurt him any-more." He didn't move and kissed my hair.
" Love, you know I'll kill him if you want me to." I shook my head, with tears still falling.
" Don't." He nodded and dried my face.
" You know we'll be punished for skipping classes, and it will be horrible." I nodded, scared. " It's okay. I'll try to prove them what Tyler did to you, but I doubt they'll believe me. Because Tyler is their saint." We both rolled our eyes.
" We'll try." I didn't answer. "What did he do to you?"
" He... He beated me and-and he... made himself my first kiss." A tear slid down my cheek. He kissed it away and looked at Tyler's unconscious body on the floor and at the marks of the slap and the bruises in my arms and back. He put my t-shirt a bit up and caressed the marks.
" Are you cold, Care?" I nodded. He took of his coat and put it on my shoulders, carefully.
" Thank you." I muttered. He simply smiled and kissed my cheek, the place where Tyler slapped me.
" If he ever hurts you again, I kill him." Klaus informed me, and Tyler groaned in frustration. He was awake, so we ran out of there.
" I got an idea." I said, smirking. We put him into the closet and locked it, giggling and headed to the big sallon, he gave me his hand and I took it.
Luckily, the teacher was too busy punishing a girl and he didn't see us coming in. We sat on our places, like if nothing happened.
The priest looked at us confused but rolled his eyes and mumbled a 'Fuck it'. We laughed with our eyes.
And I was falling in love with him.