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Shards of Shattered Glass	By : LilGray26 Category: S through Z > Vampire Diaries Views: 4642 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Vampire Diaries, nor any of its characters and I am making no money from the writing of this story

Chapter List
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Author’s Note: Quite a bit of this first chapter is directly quoted from the show… it can’t be helped as this and the second chapter set up the whole rest of the story and I couldn’t figure out a way to do that without quoting the show, not any way that would make sense to readers anyhow. I do not claim ownership of any of the dialogue from the show.
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Shards of Shattered Glass
A The Vampire Diaries (TV) Fan Fiction
By Lilly Gray
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Chapter 001
I Hope You Don’t Mind
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Klaus’ PoV
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As I march up to the Gilbert house Kol’s scream rips through the otherwise silent night. Rushing to the front door, which looks to have been kicked in, I watch helplessly as my little Doppelgänger grabs the White Oak Stake out of Kol’s inside jacket pocket and tosses it to her brother as she says, “Now Jeremy.”
My mouth won’t work and I choke on a scream as the Gilbert boy stakes Kol and my little brother screams again with wide eyes before he bursts into flames. His screams as he lurches and staggers about the Gilbert’s kitchen echo in my ears and will be forever ingrained in my mind.
As Kol finally drops to the floor dead the boy looks up and sees me. In quick order my Doppelgänger follows his line of sight and sees me too.
Resisting the urge to wipe at the tears I can feel building in my eyes I ask a rather obvious question, “What did you do?”
My, more trouble than she’s worth, Doppelgänger frowns and says, “We didn't have a choice. He was trying to cut off Jeremy's arm!”
With fists clenched at my sides and my nostrils flaring I bare my clenched teeth and tell her, “Lies! He never would've gotten inside if you hadn't set a trap for him.”
She looks sideways at her brother who shrugs slightly so she says, “You said you were going to put him down too.”
My face gets hot and I breath heavily as my eyes narrow and through still clenched teeth tell her, “I was going to make him suffer on my terms!” I try unsuccessfully to step through the doorway, so instead I tell them, “I'm going to burn this house to the ground. And then, when you try to flee for your lives, I'll kill you both without blinking.”
The boy glares at me as he and his sister walk toward the open door and then with a poor imitation of my own sneer he says, “You kill us, you'll never get to the cure. You'll never be able to make any more Hybrids.”
Does he really think I give a damn about my Hybrids when I just watched my baby brother burn to death? Besides, I want the cure, so it can’t be used against me, but right now I want nothing more than to watch the life drain from both of their eyes as I kill them, so I tell them, “You really think I care for an instant about my bloody Hybrids? I want the cure so I can destroy it. I would've killed you all the second we dug it up, but now I'm just going to watch you burn instead.”
As the last word passes my lips searing pain rips through my body causing me to cry out and fall to my knees. My brain is on fire and my bones have been dipped in molten lava or at least that’s what it feels like. Through blurry eyes I watch as the Witch walks past me and into the house.
The pain stops when she’s safely inside but she says, “Invite him in.”
My Doppelgänger and her brother both look at each other with questions written all over their faces. After tossing looks back and forth for a minute the Witch says, “Do it!”
I rise to my feet as the Gilberts shrug at each other and the boy says, “Come in.”
I don’t get a chance to charge in as I’m Magickally pulled inside and held immobile. Struggling against the invisible bonds I barely manage to move a muscle as the Witch yells, “Living Room. Go!”
I watch as the pair run through the living room into the kitchen just as my bonds evaporate, so I follow after them through the living room and into the kitchen, but something keeps me from being able to enter the kitchen. I punch at the air only to have my downward trajectory stopped by an invisible barrier.
The boy leans down and pulls the White Oak Stake out of Kol’s burnt body. Is he going to try to kill me too? Apparently not, as he and my Doppelgänger run to the door so I pound on the barrier again before telling a smirking Bonnie, “Witch, you can’t do this to me.”
Her smirk deepens as she looks me right in the eyes and tells me, “You have no idea what I can do now.”
Then she turns and leaves as I yell, “I will hunt all of you to your end! Do you hear me? Do you!?”
No one replies as they’re already gone so I bang on the barrier for a minute or two then I look around and up turn the coffee table in a fit of rage before sighing and sitting down on one of the couches. I studiously avoid looking at the still smoldering body of my baby brother. I will get them all for this.
A few minutes later, a tapping noise distracts me, so I get up and look around to make sure I’m really as alone as I think I am. I find no one but discover that my prison has enlarged a bit to now include the hallway though I still can’t get into the kitchen or reach my brother’s body.
Satisfied that I really am alone I sit back down on the couch placing my elbows on my bent knees and wait to find out when they’ll release me and what they plan to try to do to me before they release me.
That tapping noise reaches my ears again, so I get up and walk into the hallway where I’m fairly certain the noise is coming from. Standing there at the mouth of the hallway I just listen for a minute when the tapping happens again. I follow it to the mirror on the wall, and when I look into it I gasp as Kol stares back at me. I turn to look behind me, but no one is there, so I look back at the glass and reach out to touch it as I ask, “Kol, what—”
That’s all he gets out as he touches the glass and I push with all my might forcing myself into his body. Don’t ask me what made me try because I had no clue if it would work. I just knew I had to try. It does work though, so I find myself looking into the mirror and seeing Nik looking back at me, so I smile and tell him, “Ah that’s much better. Since you were willing to kill them all on my behalf I’m willing to overlook our differences enough that I won’t end you, but I am going to use your body to wreak havoc on all of them and their little friends. I hope you don’t mind.”
His shoulders sag as he obviously realizes he has no say in the matter, so I walk into the living room and test the bounds of my prison before sitting on the couch and waiting to see what happens next.
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