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It was September 2011. An entire year since the Salvatore’s. You’re standing there with a man you never truly met in a good way, but wanted Petrova blood. You refused to let it be Elena. So it’s you. Aunt Jenna just died by force of being turned into a vampire and staked to death, a random werewolf named Jules, heart ripped out. Weeks to come of this all coming. You choose it to be you willingly. Not Elena. Damon didnt find out until Alaric mentioned you disapprared. Stefan looked at Elena since tonight was the full moon. Klaus’s ritual was tonight. As it’s about to be done, the witch finished her part. Now she’s changing last words. Which she just did. Klaus mikaelson is breaking his curse. He moves your hair out of the way and bit down taking your blood from your neck, holding you from behind firmly against him. He needs to drink you to the point of death.