Mikayla The Queen

My name is Mikayla. Kayla or Kay is fine with me. Currently residing in little ol' Beacon Hills Trying to turn my life around, make it worth living. This is a monarchy. and you are the peasants

[niklausroyals]

[careforbesdaily]

{Insp}

[mikayla-heretorule]

@harmontyler:

Zachary looked at her. “One person turns into two, turns into an entire town it doesn’t take long for one to get careless.” He said, looking over at her forcing his magic on her, hearing her yell he continued to talk over her, continuing his thought. He stopped of course even after slicing his wrist, he sliced more of himself, allowing the blood to drip. “You keep saying that I might just follow through” he forced himself into her mind, making the blood lust even stronger as he made her think time had passed, that it had been a few weeks without a meal.

“I have a little more control over myself then that, but your vote of confidence is amazing.” She glare at him before he was frying her brain all over again, her pain showed no relenting. “Zach stop it!” He kept doing it until he cut into his hand, and the beak of pain allowed her to compose herself and move back to the couch, his heart beat in her ears. Her eyes watched his hand, the red fall quicker on the floor, and the time seemed to be slipping away from her, and the more she watched the hungrier she got, hands grasping the edge of the couch tightly; sweat broke out and she was starting to lose it, “Stop it.” she swallowed harshly, dark veins rolling up over her cheeks into her eyes, “Stop it, stop it, STOP IT!” She shot up and ran against the barrier, darkened eyes staring into his, “Please Zach, just a drop.....”

[mikayla-heretorule]

@harmontyler:

Zach laughed at her and cocked his head. “You really think I’m just going to let you go home and put the town in danger. Yeah, I don’t think so.” He said noticing her sharp tongue. “I’m not sure what I can do to be hones-” he smirked as he raised his hand and began to fry her brain for a short moment. “Shut. Up.” He said firmly as his smile faded to a more serious look on his face. “You are hardly anyone to be making demands on what I should or should not do. Hell you should be glad you are not dead, although with how you are you’d probably be happy being dead. Which begs the question, why do you bother staying alive?” He asked, it was a simple question. She assumes she’s nothing but death and destruction for people around her. “I mean you basically said it, everyone leaves you. Your family doesn’t want you so why?” He asked, proved further. Either it would hit a sore spot or irritate her either way he kept digging, all the while slicing his flesh with his hand and allowing blood to drip. He was going to starve her on top of it.

“It was worth a shot.” She rolled her eyes, “You all assume I’m going to slaughter the thousands that reside here, I was hungry--one person, that is it.” She gave an exasperated sigh with her hands falling to her sides, shaking her head. She looked at him before the pain was falling across her head again, her hands clutching the sides as she bent at the waist, “Zach!” She gritted her teeth as he spoke, and he was still talking, unfazed by her yells. The questions were the same ones she’d asked herself many times over, why was she still here, why was she still trying with all this? But she didn’t have an answer for him, maybe she was just a coward, she was what everyone says she is, “Please stop..” She sat on the ground, but her eyes rose, darkening as he cut into his hand, watching the red come to the surface and run down his hand. She swallowed and looked away from his hand, he was going to play like this, she crawled back to the couch and sat on the sofa. glaring at him from the distance, “Have to try harder then that.”

[accolalove]

Caroline Forbes’s relationships meme (as voted by my followers)★:  [11/12] ↳ Caroline + Damon -   You’re a beautiful, strong woman, a generous friend, and a bright light in a sea of dark.

[lockwoodhybrid]

                                                         The kids cried out                                                              “Please stop,                                                      you’re  s c a r i n g  me”

                                                 I can’t help this awful ℰȵℰℛℊƴ                                                   Goddamn right, you should                                                              be scared of me

                                 ⋨ Who Is In Control? ⋩

[mikayla-heretorule]

@harmontyler:

“Oh boo hoo, maybe I’m tired of just letting you do what you want.” he said back to her. “Maybe because I’m annoyed at being your yo-yo.” he said, the comparison of always being pushed away and brought right back .”You can’t push people away and constantly have to prove themselves to you Kay. On top of it this should prove to you if anything, I haven’t left you to be in misery, he hasn’t left you but you’re still convinced no one cares of you all because your dad, mom, and brother don’t. It’s rough, it sucks but there are people who do give a fuck about you and don’t like seeing you rot like this.” he mentioned, before the struggle ensued and he ended it. Zach had been grabbing his stuff preparing for what he had to do, he soon heard the voice of his house guest, as he rolled his eyes. “Yeah I know I’m crafty, what else is new?” he mentioned looking her over. “Glad to see you’re still alive.” he joked, as he set his stuff down. “So where do I begin.” he smirked, he did kind of enjoy the payback he’d get for her breaking his heart a bit.

She dropped her eyes as she looked away from him, keeping quiet and holding her tongue, she pushed everyone away to keep them safe, wasn’t that obvious? But she knew what it really was, the wish was to keep them safe, but it was mainly for her--to keep herself from getting burned like she’d been her whole life, well until she met him. Her eyes looked at Tyler and she sighed, shaking her head, she wanted to be left alone, not be forced to feel, because the more she felt the worse she saw herself. His last comment brought her eyes to him, emotion clear on his face, and she just wanted him to stop--wanted this whole night to just end, and it did as Zach snapped her neck.

She woke up and came to the edge of her barrier, head turning as the raven haired warlock entered the room, “Your ego has grown, how sweet.” She quirked a brow, crossing her arms, looking at the collection of items, “You begin by letting me out of this kennel of a trap and allow me to go home.” She said, sharp tongue ever so present. “What do you think you could do that would make me want to flip it, you tried your hardest last time--I think it’s time for you to throw in the towel.”

[mikayla-heretorule]

@harmontyler:

“Oh. It’s fine, just so you know I’m not gonna respect your decision.” he said harshly. “Well you made it clear you pretty much didn’t want my company because you’re such a troubled soul with daddy issues and that all you bring is death so I thought I’d be a good friend and respect your decisions.” he spat back, still bitter that she did push him away. “You only want my help when it becomes to much because you know what happened when you were under another witches hold.” he shot at her. “Oh I enjoy shoving a vampire down, I mean why do you care? isn’t that the point everytime you do this. You don’t care, you don’t feel” he air quoted that last part. “Hardly a recluse, I have friends everywhere, I just like to be on my own. See that’s the difference I don’t shut people out of my life.” he said, as he forced his magic upon her. He felt her pin him against a wall. “Fine I’ll stop.” he stopped, letting her gather composure before he snapped her neck, grabbing her before she fell. “you always make things so difficult.” he shook his head before correcting her head, and carrying her bridal style and taking her to his place in town.

“If you know me so well, why even try with me? Obviously my choices are such a disappointment to you.” She shot back, “You don’t seem to be respecting much of my decisions now, do you?” she stepped closer to him as her voice rose, “And you are just proving me through and through you are just like the others.” which was hypocritical but she shrugged that off but it came coming down when he pushed his influence and started burning her brain. Her body scrambled to try to stop the pain, moving and pinning him to the wall, clearly unfazed and not surprised by the action itself. She fought through the pain before it was abruptly cut off and she wavered, swallowing and looking at her friend before he snapped her neck. He body went slack in his arms, mind, vision, and hearing gone as she “died” in his arms.

Her eyes shot open and she gasped, hands grasping the couch she’d been placed on to get her groundings. Her hand went to her throbbing neck, eyes looking around the room she was in, eyes narrowed, “Zachary!” she rolled off the couch, standing as she went to walk but was stopped, her eyes looking up as she had a magic barrier around her, “Crafty son of a bitch.”

[careforbesdaily]

The Many Faces of Caroline Forbes

[mikayla-heretorule]

@harmontyler:

Zach laughed at her response. “You can’t call me all the way over here and expect me to turn around, that’s very inconvenient.” he said, what she said next did bug him a bit but honestly he was over his parent’s, and families death. He grieved and eventually moved on. “Well, since mommy’s dead I don’t have to worry about being grounded.” he replied smirking. He shoved her down. “Oh I’m willing to do better but oh well.” he shoved her down again. “That’s debatable, I actually enjoy a woman who’s herself, I guess not a coward is a better word.” he said looking her over. “I mean if you ask me you’re more boring than how you actually are but that’s just me, but if you really refuse to turn it back on. I have other methods.” he said holding his palm out beginning to fry her brain, he would have to do more intense methods to fix her.

“Sorry, I’m so inconvenient. Should of never called you--my fault.” She sneeed as she watched her words seep in and though she was sure her jab wasn’t too deep, a loss was a loss. “Have parties in the big empty house? Come home to no one, it’s okay, I would of come but you know--they only time you return my messages is if I am debating my own death.” She shot at him, working her jaw as he repeatedly shoved her down. “Do you enjoy being the asshole shoving a woman on the ground?” coward, that word triggered the curl of her hands, because that was his word, that was what he called her every time he found her, “Says the recluse.” she shrugged the word off as she stood again, other methods, and this was what she was waiting for, what she expected of him. Her hands grabbed her head, fingers slipped in her hair as she sank to her knees, yelling out as she hunched in pain, “Zach STOP!” She shouted, but the words were a whine, a cry of pain, thoughts were blanketed but white hot magic, her brain felt like she’d was being burned, “I said stop!” and her movements were quick, staggered by pain, but she got him against a wall, just like she had with Tyler. Her hold was weak, shaky almost, she couldn’t hold him too long and she was sure that he knew that.

[clarastonem]

[mikayla-heretorule]

@harmontyler:

“Send me back, sorry I don’t get called travel out here for you to ‘decide’ you don’t need my help.” He said looking at her. “I didn’t want it, it happened, oh well” he mimicked her voice. He approached her further, stopping just a couple inches away. He grinned “well looks like you really did flip it.” He said looking at her, before shoving her to the ground. “Oh well” he mimicked once again, he was going to rile her by any means necessary

“I was the one that “Decided” to call you, I think I can decide when I do and do not need my help.” She waved him off with a roll of her eyes, “What are you, twelve? Should I go tell mommy on you Zach? Oh wait--she’s dead..” Two could easily play this game, and she was more then willing to push was he was shoving. She wanted to step back but knew she need to stay there, that is until he shoved her to the ground, her eyes darkened in annoyance, a flash of movement brought her upright and rolling her shoulders, “You have to try harder then that.” A quirk of her lips, a smirk grew, “Why do you want the other Mikayla back so badly? She wasn’t much fun.”

[kirstensdunsts-blog]

“People who do terrible things are just terrible people.”

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[nessaland314]

Beautiful Candice.

[careforbesdaily]

Ain’t youth mean to be beautiful?

[mikayla-heretorule]

@harmontyler:

Zach laughed at the phone on the ground. “I believe I gestured to both the vampire, and you.” he said, rolling his eyes. “I don’t generally get involved if I can help it but you did ask for my help, and I’m willing to help an old pal.” he said, stepping up towards her. He didn’t really fear Mikayla, like his brother, although unaware of who the vampire that was unconscious was, or his father. He also possessed vampire traits due to absorbing the power’s of one. “Handled? you mean the thing you didn’t want, right.” he pointed smiling back. “Well we both know you’re always kind of just alive. Given you’re a vampire.” he said, looking over at Tyler then at Mikayla. “He’ll come back alive, a little more later since I fried his brain, but as long as it’s not a stake in his heart. He’ll be fine.” he said laughing. “His father, you think I’m scared of a mere mortal?” he said thinking she was joking. “Either way, he’s going to come back later I just don’t need interruptions, he’s terrible at dealing with things but I guess he shares that same trait with you.” he said, knowing he was digging at things, but that was the point. If her emotions are off, any emotion can trigger her humanity even if it’s anger.

“Sure--that why I denied your call.” She gave him a pointed annoyed look as she rolled her eyes, “I know you don’t which is why I’m willing to send you back to wherever the hell you’re sacked up.” She straightened her stance as he approached her. “I didn’t want it, it happened, we move on--oh well.” She shrugged because she had asked for his help, to talk her out of flipping it, she’d turned to the only person that knew, and he didn’t stop her. “You get what I mean.” She gave him an exaggerated sigh, “I don’t particularly care what you did, I was planning on ripping his tongue out regardless, boy talks too much.” She shook her head, figuring she’d let him believe he was a motral. She worked her jaw before laughing, “Can’t give him something he was born with..Zachary.” She knew he was digging, but she just let hi try.

[mikayla-heretorule]

@harmontyler:

Tyler was pretty upset that she chose to do this and be selfish, was she nuts. He felt her grab him, and pinned him to the wall. He stared down at her, lost at what she was doing. Why was she like this, he knew her for a couple of a years and this was the first time this happened. All because someone tried to kill her. “You say that, and you’re lying.” he said feeling her tossing him on  the ground, before he attempted to get up and charge at her, he soon felt a burning sensation in his head. He grabbed his head, before he soon felt his neck snap out of no where.     Zach had been listening to the conversation for a few minutes now, he had tried getting a hold of Mikayla, but with no answer so he used a locator spell to track her, and it led him to her and this kid, who he assumed was a vampire as well, and from what he gathered. The boy was her progeny. she had  come to him and said it was bad, but now she probably really turned it off, although personally he’d see what he could do. He looked over at her smirking. “So this is why you can’t pick up your phone?” he gestured to the temporarily dead Tyler.

She laughed, fingers tight around his throat, shaking her head, “You’d know if I was lying. Your words are nothing but just that, words.” She sneered and tossed him to the ground, turning to him and as she was walking to him she froze, seeing the vampire curl in pain. She looked around because that only meant one thing, a witch was near them, but when the witch emerged she worked her jaw. Sure she called him, sure she was desperate, hell she needed him--but she took care of it herself, so he was unneeded. The snap echoed throughout the ally and she flinched at it before stepping back away from him.

Zach stepped closer into the ally, the light finally catching his features, “No--this is why I can’t pick up my phone.” She gestured to the phone on the ground. “Not like it matters now does it, I’m sorry for asking you to step away from-whatever you’re shoving your nose in, but I have it handled.” She smirked, but it wasn’t a gloating smirk, it was boarding on anger and fear. “I don’t need you here Zach, I’m fine, I’m alive--kind of.” She shrugged, looking at the distance between them, and then back to Tyler on the ground, “Can’t say his father will be too pleased you killed his son.” She gestured to the heap on the ground.