Capítulo 3: [3]
"Hmm-phf-Pfft-HAHAHAHAHAHA ! ! ! !!!!!" I held my stomach as I started laughing hysterically as I teleported away from the house and to a little shack I'd enchanted a few years before I was sent away that I kept stocked with Talisman's I'd bribed Jo and my other siblings to charge for me.
'Just as I…left…it, hold on a second that wasn't here before.' I thought to myself as I picked up Jo's diary, flipping to the end of the book.
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"Well that clears some things up." I muttered to myself as I closed the diary and tossed it onto the desk as I flopped down onto the bed putting my hands behind my head.
'You're a grade A actress Jo. You had me fooled right along with everyone else in the coven.' I thought to myself as I read
Jo's true feelings towards me were at least until the day I slaughtered our siblings while tormenting her and our youngest set of twinlings.
Pretending to hate me, around the coven so they didn't ostracize you or try too harshly to separate us.
How you took on the role of a bitch so I could be the pleasant sibling in normal society so I could make friends, even though it made you jealous that all of my friends were female.
But you didn't realize how much your pretending to be naive of our different treatments hurt me when we were kids, or how losing the one person I could rely on, who used to treat you as a normal person even though you were defective by everyone else's standards, looks at you with the same looks as everyone else.
'I shouldn't have been so affected but it's hard not to be when you literally have the body of a child from infancy until early adulthood, with how different brain chemistry is add on hormones and what not pretty much turns you into a mix of a neurotic sociopath…even though that's technically impossible since to be a sociopath you pretty much don't feel emotions or if you do their so dulled to the point you basically don't have them.' I thought to myself, as certain things about past interactions with Jo became a lot clearer for me now that I have her point of view thanks to her diary.
"Whatever there's no point in agonizing over the past it's over and done with…and I'm not fucking with time travel anytime soon, those horror stories in the library were enough to turn me off from that.' I muttered to myself as I started to feel a bit tired and decided to take a nap.
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A pit opened in her stomach while she was in the middle of performing surgery, a hot searing pain flared up in her side, and the connection between herself and her twin that had been severed for over a decade came rushing back to her.
"He's back." Josette whispered in an undecipherable emotion as her body lost all its strength and she fell down to the cold tile floor of the operating room like a puppet with its string's cut.
"Doctor Parker ! ! !" A nurse shouted in shock as the backup surgeon took over the operation while the nurse who shouted moved Josette into a wheelchair and pushed her out of the O.R.
'He's really back, I hoped, I feared, I prayed he'd come back…but now that he is I'm terrified, what if he wants to finish what he started by killing Olivia and Lucas? Will he hunt me down, will he kill me?' Jo thought to herself while wondering things, though she also felt a sense of anticipation at seeing him again his smirk, those blue eyes she only ever saw a pale imitation of in her reflection.
Jo, feeling her emotions steady as much as they could in a situation like this, was able to shakily get out of her wheelchair and clean herself up from the operation she'd been performing before heading to her locker.
She reached in and pulled out her cell phone, dialing a number she hadn't dialed in sixteen years, her thumb hovering over the call button. She quickly cleared the number from her iPhone while leaning against the lockers as if they were the only thing supporting her.
'I can't, I can't do it just like I couldn't keep what father had planned to do to Kai to myself, I was going to tell him as soon as I got home that day b-but then.' Jo started to cry as she remembered the scene she walked in on her brother's words echoing in her mind…but it was the looks in his eyes that made her doubt everything that happened there wasn't any hate in them it was only, pain, sadness and guilt.
Nobody else would have noticed but she knew her brother well enough to know he was acting, when he was playing a role she just couldn't understand why he was playing the monster the abomination everyone labeled him as.
She couldn't stand the way people talked about him after he was gone but she also couldn't stand to be in that house, so many memories with him in that house the good the great and then the nightmare inducing ones, all of that mixed with him not being there it just hurt too much for her to stay, not to mention seeing your dead siblings spread throughout the house.
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'Huh, this is strange.' I thought to myself as I appeared in "my childhood home" the bodies of my two younger brother's in front of me as my mother sobbed over them.
Looking around some more I spotted Jo who was staring at me with a shocked expression on her face, her mouth gaping open in surprise.
"Kai, you're really back." Jo whispered as she started to cry and looked a strange mix of wanting to bolt, deck me and run away screaming.
"Jo…you got old." I muttered back in response as I found myself staring at her surprised at really seeing her in real life and how much she blossomed into a woman.
"Haha-sob-aha-sob." Jo laughed with sobs mixed in, I felt an urge to comfort her as her emotions were conveyed through a bond between us I'd neglected over the years.
"You know it was pointless, all of this." I gestured as I made our surroundings change to reveal our dead siblings.
"What do you mean pointless?" Jo spat with venom in her voice even as she continued to shed tears.
"Let me show you…" I replied to Jo as gently connecting our minds and showed her my point of view from the inception of my plan to get sent to the prison world while also making sure that even though I was technically killing my siblings I could resurrect them at some point if I wanted to.
"It really was pointless." Jo whispered in a pained tone.
"If only we communicated better, we could have avoided all of this." Jo gestured, finding that she had a measure of control over this shared dream scape, just as I did.
"Maybe, I'm surprised you're not begging me to bring them back." I replied quickly as I found we'd instinctively gravitated closer together and we're in reaching distance of one another.
"Would it make a difference?" Jo asked me to which I could only shake my head no in reply.
"Will you bring them back, you don't need them anymore right?" Jo asked me while looking at me with an imploring gaze.
"Sure, Jo but…you have to help me kill our father and every member of the clan that uses their abilities to do things like Kostov." I replied to her while smirking evilly since I knew Jo wouldn't go for this.
"Fine, I'll help you." Jo replied and I tried very hard not to show an outward sign that her agreement had shocked me so deeply.
"You're surprised." Jo replied while wearing her own smirk as her hand came up and cupped my face.
"It's so strange seeing, you like this it's like you walked right out of my memories." Jo whispered.
"Umm, not that I wasn't devilishly handsome before…but I think I've made some improvements since then, I'm also taller." I joked as I felt the urge to take a step backwards since so much human contact and social interaction with a beautiful woman, twin sister or not was starting to have a rather embarrassing effect on my body.
Jo just softly smiled at me in response.
"Why don't you hate me, fear me? You should…I would if I were you." I asked Jo softly as I made to take a step back but I couldn't. I was trapped in Jo's blue eyed gaze.
"I do, I'm terrified of you. But I also love you…I always have." Jo whispered as she leaned in and pressed her lips against mine, to which I responded as sixteen years of pent up lust came rushing to the surface.
'No, this is wrong.' I thought to myself as I managed to fight back the 16 years of pent up need and lust, holding Jo away from me at arms length.
"Why?" Jo asked with tears in her eyes as she tilted her head up to look in mine with a hurt and betrayed expression.
"I don't feel that way about you Jo, I love you but not like this." I replied to her softly offering up as much care and understanding as I could.
"GET OUT, GET OUT, GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HEAD ! ! ! !!!!!!" Jo started to scream as she freed herself from my grip on her arms, I found myself back in my shack laying in bed covered in sweat, my hard cock standing at attention begging for some relief.
'Maybe I shouldn't have rejected her…it was only a dream, a fantasy after all. One that we'd remember vividly after waking up though.' I thought to myself as I could still feel Jo's touch on my skin, the taste of her lips, the feeling of her thick meaty ass in my hands.
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Jo couldn't understand why Kai denied her as she curled into a ball on her bed, she could still feel his strong hands on her ass, his hard throbbing cock that felt like it was going to burn a hole through their clothes, the feeling of his lips against hers the taste of his mouth, the way his tongue in twined with her's.
And then his cold denial of her love for him the way he harshly pushed her away and denied her feelings and his own.
'Why why why? Why don't you love me like I love you? It's normal in the Gemini coven…mother and father were first cousins.' Jo thought to herself as she started to cry.
Jo spent the whole night crying in a fetal position and moved on from her feelings for her twin brother, it wasn't easy for her but she managed to do it while making a promise to herself to show Kai how much she loved him by supporting him and helping him in his revenge and beyond that.
'I'm happy, my Kai is still there. I know he'll bring back our siblings regardless if I helped him or not. I could feel it in his memories and his emotions that he shared with me.' Jo thought to herself as she finally drifted off to sleep while promising herself to go reclaim her magic so she can help Kai and also reconnect with that part of herself she closed off so many years ago.
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Stepping into my prison world, grabbing a shower, getting dressed before going to McDonald's to eat the hot and ready food that was always at all the restaurants.
'Another positive of the prison world, you could eat as much shit food and junk as you want without getting fat or diabetes.' I thought to myself as I grabbed a couple of mcgriddles, hash browns and a super size me large sprite before teleporting back to my high rise apartment.
'Transitioning from the prison world to the regular world is quite easy, just a simple flex of will like using telekinesis.' I thought to myself as I sat down at the dining island sitting on the old style high back barstool, and started eating my Mickey Dzz.
"Should I go to Mystic Falls and secure my job as an English lit teacher for 11-12th graders, sure my certs are out of date but I do have the credentials for it. Plus I can just use compulsion to bypass everything and it'll set me in a favorable position with the main cast kinda like Alaric…though I'll be using my position to influence Bonnie and seduce her." I muttered to myself about setting myself up as an authority figure and support structure for Bonnie, something she desperately needs after losing her Grams.
'Maybe I could help convince Bonnie that she's a witch much sooner than in the series and teach her, make her dependent on me to make her fall in love with me. For a little bit of naughty student that's got the hots for Mr.teacher time.' I thought to myself as I drummed my fingers against the dark granite countertop while I tried to figure out where I went from here. I knew what I wanted to do just not when or how since I'd gotten used to doing things as I pleased.
Pulling my Witch Glass out of my enchanted bag, witch glass being an enchanted device I created that was very much like the smartphones in my past life.
The Witch Glass has a liquid silver screen that feels very close to using one of Samsung's flagship phones.
Its frame is made out of pure silver since it was more durable than gold and held the runes and enchantments more easily than other metals. I ended up using diamonds as batteries to power it, while quartz crystals were used for data storage.
I had to use gold in lays to channel magical energy through the runic circuits, for power and data transmission.
It was surprisingly easy to set up an operating system since magic itself sensed my intent and helped guide me to completing my project.
Looking through the categories that ranged from Grimoires to spells and everything in between, while I chose another tab which was projects.
Selecting "Magical Morphing Clothing." Which was essentially a set of enchanted clothing with a programmed set of outfits linked to something someone would wear like a necklace or a bracelet.
'Ohh, I should make a magical armor linked to a coin that boosts a person's physical capabilities and gives them a degree of invulnerability as long as they're wearing it. Hehe, I could make five of them while color coding them and then pretend to be some mysterious all powerful ghost guy and call myself Gordon and send them out to fight the supernatural. I could call it S.R.P.D Supernatural Ranger Police Department. Ohh that would be fucking hilarious.' I thought to myself as I imagined my supernatural rangers fighting against Stefan and Damon then sending them off to fight Klaus.
"There's gotta be enough edgy teens in Mystic Falls to pull it off, Jeremy could be the Black ranger for his emo phase, Matt could be the red ranger for the leader of the team, those two cannon fodder girls could be the pink and yellow rangers and Vicki could be the blue ranger." I muttered to myself as I tried not to break out laughing at the stupid idea.
'It would be hilarious to watch.' I thought to myself as I watched the scenarios play out in my mind and I realized it was a horrible idea Damon and Stefan would find a way to tear them apart.
'It would be funny to watch though.' I thought to myself as I threw away the idea as it was retarted.
"Anyways, I should really get on making a set of these clothes." I muttered as I took the elevator down to the ground floor walking outside getting into the mint 67 Shelby GT 500 that was blacked out before driving to my shack that was located on the outside of coven territory off the road aways from a logging road.
'I don't want to come out in somebody's living room again, even if it was kinda funny to mess with that kid.' I thought to myself as I pulled up in front of my shack and willed the clothes and car to shift planes.
"OH SHIT." I groaned as it felt like I'd been hit by a truck by bringing a car with me.
'Note to self, start small, work your way up to bigger things from now on.' I told myself as I brought my hand up to my nose, before pulling them away finding my fingertips wet with blood.
Before reaching into myself to find the place of hunger being satiated while there was something new, something warm, I couldn't help but blink as I felt my eyes water.
"I have my own magic, it feels so…I don't know it's like it's always been here but it hasn't, my reserve is tiny though it's growing fast thanks to being constantly fed by the inner world." I muttered to myself feeling happier than I'd ever felt in either of my lives.
'Now, the only question is whether I want to become an enhanced original heretic or curse myself with wereism?' I wondered to myself as I opened my eyes and started driving down the gravel road and turning onto the black top.
"Mystic Falls, ready or not, here I come." I joked to myself as I put my mixtape into the tape player, and pulled onto the ramp that would lead me to Georgia, the first some being "Carry On" by Kansas.
(Whee-whoo-Whee-whoo-whoop-whoop)
"Really, what the fuck." I sighed as I pulled over onto the side of the highway.
"Sir, can I have your license and registration please?" Asked the state trooper who pulled me over.
Smirking to myself as I pulled an Obi-Wan Kenobi by doing a two finger salute.
"I don't need to see your license and registration, you're all set, please have a nice day sir." the state trooper replied as he turned around and returned to his squad car, looking into the mirror staring intensely at the car flexing my personal magic I created a fire in the engine bay.
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