Lows To High- Hazel's Story Part Five- A Past Life
It was hard enough I was made to do Dario’s bidding, but I did it loyally and without question. He was all the family I ever had. He was the only one who never left me and never turned his back not even when his own turned he kept me safe. Some of the things he wanted me to do I had no problems with I did without question. I would kill innocent people. The kill in my eyes the passion it gave me was a high I couldn’t explain, it gave me this feeling no one else could, It was better than love . That’s when I knew when I turned my humanity off the day Lorenzo left me it was the best mistake he ever made. For me.
It was hard to leave Dario while he went on his adventures leaving me to do he asked. He always had a plan and knew exactly why he had me do what he asked. Everything had its position and was in place where he put it. He was very mischievous when he did his orders, and knew exactly what he had in mind.
That’s why he sent me to the Whitmore home years later he knew my humanity was gone, he knew my love for Lorenzo was completely gone, or so he thought. What he didn’t expect was my fury would take over and I could never forgive Dario for his actions. For I didn’t know it was his actions that put us both there in this very hell.
#EnzosStory- Enzo was found by the Whitmore family after he left his post in Eastern Europe during WWII to go to me, caused by Dario giving information of his where about’s to the Whitmores to capture him and take him away from his prized possession, me. He was imprisoned by Dr. Whitmore and forced to endure his torture for ten years, when I thought he just left and was afraid of commitment. In 1950, Enzo was a prisoner of the Whitmore Society; He was used as an experiment in the laboratory at Whitmore. .
#OnToAmericaContinued- I was responsible for the study of his behavior and take notes about him. My appearance had changed and I had dyed my hair brunette to not be detected as a beautiful outsider and wore glasses to portray my part, I wanted to hate Enzo when I saw it was actually him, I hated his guts, I thought Dario put me here because he found out for me where he was so I could kill him, but in his state after all the experiments he didn’t even know who I was so I played my part. Within months we began to have feelings for each again, my hate was subsiding. I wanted to help him escape and I had asked him to turn her into a vampire, playing my part to pretend he didn’t know me I wanted his reaction and to tell me yes, and that’s when I would reveal myself. I wanted to escape and be with him forever, but Enzo, in order to protect me or so he thought, took my bracelet that had vervain in it to protect me from their compulsion (which I was already used to per Dario‘s command to get a tolerance for it so the vervain never hurt me it was only a toy in the operation) off, and thought he compelled me to forget about him and leave. Lorenzo returned my bracelet and I turned and left not under compulsion but of more hate for him.
#AnotherFiftyEightYearsPassed #Tyler who helped me break the bond that consumed me. I hated that bond, I wanted to be able to choose what I wanted when I wanted without Dario giving me the okay to do it. I didn’t want to feel hated anymore or kill innocent’s. I wanted to be free to feel alive. So I said my goodbyes to him and went on my way.
It was then That brought me back in the path of Lorenzo he had just been freed from the Whitmore house with the help of his friends Damon and Elena, and was on a trip of some sort to help another friend with some sort of problem.
I was at a bar stopping off from my ending day of work to make sure my bar was in order and if it needed any shipments plus I needed a drink myself from the firm. I was back to my normal blonde self when Lorenzo walked into that same bar. I shot down two tequilas before I had noticed Lorenzo walk in. He was the same muscled man I had known and hated for centuries.
I knew he would know me from a mile away so I got up and brought over a drink to him when Lorenzo sat down. He was stunned and couldn’t even speak at the woman who now sat before him. My locks were cut to mid shoulder and I was wearing my tight jeans and a tank top I had changed
Before I knew it we were drunk and stumbling into my Beverly Hills home and we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. I wanted to keep him in my life but I knew if we were a family again everything would go back to normal, so while he was getting ready I had cast a spell on myself to get pregnant, and that night I did exactly that. Got pregnant. I thought in the morning we would go to brunch and finally get back on track telling him of our other child Kennedy, and another now on the way maybe he would settle down my heart finally growing out of the hatred that consumed me over him but as I woke he was gone. Only a note with “we will see each other again” I didn’t know he had prior engagements and I didn’t know he wanted to stay with me but first had to help his friend. All I knew was that my heart had broken again and from that point I glued it together with the promise of a new life back to Dario and a promise of a baby with my older daughter Kennedy from prior that he didn’t know about either. I packed in a hurry not realizing Lorenzo would try to come back to find me and I set off to find Dario, becoming uncle Dario for guidance, it had been years since I saw my ex master but I knew he would help me with my children and my firm. So I left I didn’t even say goodbye to my family my identity a fake anyways even if Lorenzo had tried to find me I was able to leave without a trace.
It was then That brought me back in the path of Lorenzo he had just been freed from the Whitmore house with the help of his friends Damon and Elena, and was on a trip of some sort to help another friend with some sort of problem.
I was at a bar stopping off from my ending day of work to make sure my bar was in order and if it needed any shipments plus I needed a drink myself from the firm. I was back to my normal blonde self when Lorenzo walked into that same bar. I shot down two tequilas before I had noticed Lorenzo walk in. He was the same muscled man I had known and hated for centuries.
I knew he would know me from a mile away so I got up and brought over a drink to him when Lorenzo sat down. He was stunned and couldn’t even speak at the woman who now sat before him. My locks were cut to mid shoulder and I was wearing my tight jeans and a tank top I had changed into from the office. Lorenzo face was as white as it could be. “awe can’t say hello to an old flame huh,” I passed him the shot “Don’t worry you don’t have to explain a thing I am just here for a drink and then I am off.”
Before I knew it we were drunk and stumbling into my Beverly Hills home and we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. I wanted to keep him in my life but I knew if we were a family again everything would go back to normal, so while he was getting ready I had cast a spell on myself to get pregnant, and that night I did exactly that. Got pregnant. I thought in the morning we would go to brunch and finally get back on track telling him of our other child Kennedy, and another now on the way maybe he would settle down my heart finally growing out of the hatred that consumed me over him but as I woke he was gone. Only a note with “we will see each other again” I didn’t know he had prior engagements and I didn’t know he wanted to stay with me but first had to help his friend. All I knew was that my heart had broken again and from that point I glued it together with the promise of a new life back to Dario and a promise of a baby with my older daughter Kennedy from prior that he didn’t know about either. I packed in a hurry not realizing Lorenzo would try to come back to find me and I set off to find Dario, becoming uncle Dario for guidance, it had been years since I saw my ex master but I knew he would help me with my children and my firm. So I left I didn’t even say goodbye to my family my identity a fake anyways even if Lorenzo had tried to find me I was able to leave without a trace.
#TwoYearsLater-- I had been just dropping off my baby girl Kaely off at preschool and was on my
#ToBeContinued
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