1 reincarnating(edited)

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A man who had thought he was dead, has opened his eyes strangely without any explanation, found himself in a bedroom as he took the blanket off him.

"Ummm, Victor, go back to sleep! It's cold"

Suddenly, there was a whisper that sounded really feminine and the warm touch on the back of his skin causing him look to the side trying to understand what was going on.

His eyes widened when he saw a room he didn't recognised and it certainly didn't look like a hospital room. He also noticed a girl sleeping peacefully right next to him.

He quickly recognised her and didn't understand why the hell she was beside him. The man sighed and tried to get out.

He could not believe what was happening as he recalled in his last memory was being hit by a car.

He didn't blame the driver that crashed him as it was his fault because he unintentionally got in the way and it was already too late for the driver to stop.

And now for some strange reason, instead of being in the hospital or in the limbo for that matter, he's lying next to the fictional character of a series he was watching.

It was Bonnie Bennett and he was currently staying in her room.

"Alright, this is very strange."

Victor touched his head trying to understand what happened to him. He couldn't help but be anxious and stares at the girl as he tries to test his theory.

"Hey, Bonnie, wake up!"

"Um, Victor, there's no school yet. It's summer now, go back to sleep." The girl Bonnie Bennett opened one of her eyes as she whimpered causing Victor completely baffled.

"Uh alright, I'm going out for a bit."

Victor turned his back not knowing how to respond, ran to the door opening it and leaving the room.

"Aah, yes, bring me some water?" Bonnie's voice managed to reach him.

He strolled down the hallway and then leaned his back against the door, taking a deep breath and trying to calm down. "Alright, I'm not dead. Bonnie Bennett was sleeping beside me and she also knows who I am. Calm down Victor... there may be a plausible explanation for this."

"Victor... Up so early? Did something happen?" Victor was startled to hear someone calling him and looked surprised to the side as he recognised it was Sheila Bennett that looking at him.

"You know, it would be nice if you and Bonnie came out at once."

The old woman joked and crossed her arms giving a nod to the room and looked at Victor "Has Bonnie woke up? Yesterday must have been tiring for you. The noise didn't let me sleep... and I advise you to wear something."

"What?"

Victor glanced down and saw that he was completely naked. He let out a little cry of shame and covered his parts with his hands as he looked at Sheila with an apologetic and embarrassed look.

"Don't worry, I bathed you when you were a little child, there are nothing there that I haven't seen." Sheila scoffed looking directly into Victor's eyes as she enjoyed seeing his shy behaviour.

"Your grandma called me. She's worried..Since you didn't tell her when you planning coming home."

Victor gasped with trembling lips.

"My grandma? She must be fuming."

"Of course, she is. She's worried about you." Sheila replied as she then shook her head in disappointed and angry manner. "Boy I don't know what you're been using but you better not be giving it to Bonnie"

"Don't worry. I'm not using anything. Especially with my mother's history."

Victor joked as he squeezed his hands before nodding toward Bonnie's room.

"Well then, I'm going to get my clothes and go home."

"Okay, just take care." Sheila replied in a sad tone and nodded her head genuinely as she said.

"You can come to me if you need anything..."

"Thank you."

Victor opened the door leaving Sheila outside as he quickly grabbed his clothes that were on the floor. He swiftly put them on and opened the door once again.

"I'm going out. Bye!" Victor came face to face with Sheila once more as he then ran and left the house as fast as he could without allowing her to say it back.

Sheila stared at Victor's back and touched her head while biting her lip angrily, "I shouldn't have said that much."

She knew about Victor's mother's history. She was addicted to cocaine, liquor, and with a long criminal record of prostitution and shoplifting. Sheila had knew this from the beginning since she was a good friend with Victor's grandmother.

Because they were born in a time not very favorable for black people and were in a small town that has the same governments for centuries, they had to stuck together to avoid violence against them.

Especially when Sheila is a witch and even to this day she never doubted that she would be burned if she was discovered by the government.

Sheila and Victoria have remained friends for all these years as they share their stories, experiences and strange topics. They went through ups and downs in their friendship, the worst of which was when Victoria married a white guy.

But, over time, Josiah has proven to be a very good and honest man. Sheila has gotten along well with him, even though if she knew that the two would suffer a lot of prejudice.

So it was only natural that she knew about Victor's mother's background and to make matters worse, making such suggestions to him was a mistake she shouldn't have made as she thought he was hurt.

"I will definitely apologise to him later."

Sheila sighed as she then opened Bonnie's room entering her granddaughter's room.

"Bonnie, get up. Help me clean the kitchen."

She pulled the covers off Bonnie as she groaned and curled up on the bed with her hands covering her face to avoid the light in her eyes.

"Ugh, Victor... Leave me alone. I want to sleep." Bonnie whimpered and opened her eyes only to see her grandmother looking at her with a tired face. "Grandma, where's Victor?"

Bonnie looked around and couldn't find him. She then huffed and hit the bed again

"He ran away again!"

"He stayed over the night." Sheila laughed looking at her granddaughter and crossing her arms.

"That wouldn't happen unless you're planning to take this relationship seriously?"

"No. I mean. Well, we're young and we're friends. I don't want to change that at all." Bonnie replied as she struggled to explain.

"Alright then, don't complain to me when he finally gets a girlfriend," Sheila responded and left the room.

(/-/)

Victor couldn't help but shake his head as he breathe heavily since he ran wildly for quite a while. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a document, a key, and a cell phone.

It was Apple's original iPhone from (2007). A 3.5-inch display with a resolution of 480×320 for 163ppi and a 412MHz ARM processor.

This is where it all started for the iPhone. In many ways, it wasn't the first but it was certainly the most important smartphone release.

This means either he has traveled back in time or someone put an old iPhone in his pocket which was unlikely, as he didn't understand why would anyone do that.

"Alright, if I went back in time, it means that I have a relatively good financial situation, which is a lie in my past, since I could only have an original iPhone when the 4 was already released."

Victor evaluated the cell phone and looked in the document. "Victor Hong, same name and same year of birth. I see so my mother is still the same and not my father."

He turned on the phone and was faced with a password. He thought of all the passwords he had in his life and tried his oldest passwords. Crashing twice and the phone gave one last chance before it completely crashed.

"Okay, let's try the last password."

He sighed thinking as he put the password on the phone and the small sound confirmed that it was finally unlocked. "Well, it worked!"

Victor laughed looking at the phone and started searching for his home address. He easily found it and put his address in the map app to get home.

He walked for straight 2 hours around the city which wasn't very big but walking like a silly cockroach was completely frustrating. Furthermore, he finally arrived at his address and looked around all the houses wondering where was his house at.

It didn't take long for him to find a greenhouse of relatively large size with an entrance he knew very well.

Looking at the house, Victor's eyes watered. Yes, this was the house he remembered very well. The house he spent his entire childhood in, also the house where he lived with his considerate mother. The person he loved most in his life.

His grandmother.

Victor ran to the door and put the key in the door. he turned the key and the sound of unlocking entered his ear. Victor took a deep breath and opened the door.

"Grandma?" He yelled sneaking in as he looked inside the house. It looked just like his house when he was a little child before his mother sold everything that was of a value and spend it on drugs.

"Victor, where have you been? You took too long, young man!" The angry voice caught Victor's attention making his mouth trembled as his eyes watered when he saw the 60-year-old woman stomping hard showing her displeasure

"You-"

"Grandma." Victor didn't let the old woman speak any more as he hugged her tight while he silently cry.

Victoria was taken back with surprise as she knew Victor was an affectionate boy, but this hug had a lot more emotion than usual.

"What's wrong, did your mom tried to blackmail you for money again?" Victoria hugged her grandson with a sad sigh and patted his head.

"Have her talk to me next time, okay? Don't spend your money on her. I can deal with her."

"It's not that. I just wanted to hug you. I love you, ma." Victor smiled with flowing tears on his face.

"Tch, I love you too, brat." Victoria smiled back affectionately as she patted his back gently.

Victoria was very hard on her daughter that many might see it as a lack of love but that wasn't true. Victor's mother was naturally toxic to everyone close to her and Victoria knew that.

She didn't let her grandson be influenced by his mother. She didn't want Victor to be near her.

"Brat, go to your room, I'll talk to your mother." Victoria patted Victor's head and tried to get out of his arms but couldn't.

"Alright, enough, I don't have all day, young man."

"Fine."

Victor released her and sighed, calming down now. He then kissed the grandmother's forehead and rushed to his room as he knew where it was if this was the same exact house in his memories. Entering the room, he closed the door and leaned on his back with a relief expression on his face.

(/-/)

Victor slipped to the floor as he pinched himself, clearly not convinced enough that what was happening to him was a real.

"Ah shit, that hurt." Victor whimpered after twisting his forearm's skin hard knocking him out of his senses. Now his skin is red because of him.

"Okay, that settles it. I am in the another world."

He took his phone and started to search the names of well-known series and found series like Supernatural that was in the fifth season.

He also found other supernatural series that he knows off like Heroes but he didn't found The Vampires Diaries, Buffy the Vampire Slayer and any other more recent series that he didn't research about because he knew they wouldn't exist in this time.

Victor sweat a bit and gulped hard after finally accepting the fact that he's currently in the show called The Vampire Dairies.

"I know this is a dangerous world but my grandma is alive. I'm satisfied with that. I'm going to make sure to enjoy life with her and ensure my survival."

He went to the Note app on his phone and started typing his list on what he planned to do. There are nine goals he planned to achieve in this world.

Number 1 - Kill Mikael.

Number 2 - Save Mikael's ashes.

Number 3 - Get an allied witch and convince her to make me a original vampire.

Number 4 - Ally or kill the Mikaelsons.

Number 5 - Ally or kill Silas.

Number 6 - Kill Esther and destroy her body. Then take many of her blood and get her ashes.

Number 7 - Ally or kill Dahlia.

Number 8 - Break the bloodlines of the vampires, in case the witch can't do the spell and I would have to become a original vampire.

Number 9 - Ally or kill the Hollow.

"This plan is good. There'll definitely be more but this is good enough for now."

Victor reviewed the list and saved it to his file on another folder as he saw another folder that pronounced 'Victor's Diary'.

Victor opened it and pressed the recent one.

'I can't take it anymore! My mother and her damn boyfriend have been tormenting me for money. I have become a nuisance to my grandmother.

The boys at school keep bullying me for no reason. Even thought it was only Jaffy and Nate that beating me.

And all I have is Bonnie but she doesn't make it clear if she likes me or not. I'm not even sure anymore. She told me that she wants our relationship to be kept a secret. It's obvious for me that she doesn't want to go any further with me. She only wants sex.

That's it! Everyone will find out the truth about me. A man that slept with Bonnie and died peacefully!

Now everyone will know I'm not a virgin and pathetic as they claimed me to be!'

"Damn it, you son of a bitch! You actually killed yourself and left your grandma all alone, you bastard. And you still want to cause trouble for other people just because of your stupid pride, you fucker. You are a pathetic man!"

His anger was so great that he gripped the phone so hard that the phone clicked and just like that he stopped squeezing the phone but he kept grinding his teeth as he growled.

"I can't believe another version of me has become so weak to even let someone named Jaffy bully him without fighting back."

Victor laughed wryly and stood up as he looked out the window then picked up the phone once again. "Okay, a new short-term to-do list."

Number 1 - Kill the bullies who forced my other version to death.

Number 2 - Humiliate other bullies without mercy.

Number 3 - End Victor's dependence on Bonnie

Number 4 - Dealing with Mom and her boyfriend!

Number 5 - Buy a birthday present for Grandma.

"Done." Victor saved the list and threw his cell phone on the bed to rummage through the things in the room.

He opened the wardrobe and punched the bottom, exposing a metal stuff below the hidden place.

"Here it is."

Victor smiled looking at the shovel he got from his grandfather before the old man died. They were going to work together making graves in the cemetery for money.

Victor took the shovel out and hanged it on his shoulder. He hummed as he walked out of the room and down to the first floor, "Grandma I'm leaving!"

He screamed and got no answer. "Better this way."

Victor hummed and walked to the kitchen as he dances at the same time being careful not to hit the shovel on anything. He went to the sink and took a knife from the cupboard and held it tight moving it.

"I like this knife."

Victor put the knife in his waist and left the house walking like a dizzy cockroach through the outskirts of the city where he knew there weren't many people to see him.

He went deep into the forest where he didn't have the slightest bit of movement and sat on a rock relaxing. Victor took out his phone and dialed his contact list until he found the names Jeffy and Nate.

He read the messages exchanged and saw that the boys were bribing him not to tell the whole school that his mother was an addicted prostitute.

Victor laughed bemusedly, amused by the fact that he was being bribed with something like this when they found out about Victor's mother.

[ I've got your money. Come get it. But don't tell anyone about my mom. I'll send the location, okay?]

Victor typed and texted them both as he then exposed his current location to them.

He knew the two idiots would instantly come alone or with other idiots but not with adults as they knew for certain what they were doing was a crime.

(/-/)

~Bing

[We're coming in a bit. Well done! We won't do it!] The message caused Victor cackled loudly as he hit the shovel on the ground hysterically.

He had dug the ground for two hours before the message arrived and threw the shovel into a bush as he waited for them. Sitting with the knife strapped to his hip and then hummed peacefully.

Though, it didn't take long for the sound of a car to reach Victor's ears. He continued humming until finally, the sound of 2 boys laughing was nearby.

"Hey freak, where are you?" The two shouted without knowing what they have stored for them.

"Are you blind? Can't you see me now?"

Victor joked and stood up waiting for the two teen to finally notice him. He leaned against the tree as he waited for a few seconds until the lights finally exposed where he was.

"Oi, why have you made us come all the way here into this deep forest? Are you crazy or something?"

One of the teens shouted and ran to Victor as he grabbed him by the collar violently then ordered.

"It's better be worth it. Give us the money!"

"Nah, I don't want to." Victor scoffed.

"What did you just say?" The other boy approached him aggressively, gritting his teeth at Victor.

"Don't worry about that, man." Victor scoffed as he rolled his eyes and then quickly pulled out his knife from his waist and stared at them intensely.

"I'm going to kill you."

"What the fuck you doing?" The boy who was holding Victor's t-shirt suddenly moved back but unfortunately Victor grabbed his collar swiftly.

"Number 1 rule in self defence is to never approach someone you are going to confront in such a sloppy way otherwise you could get stabbed easily. It's very basic." Victor joked and looked at the other boy with emotionless eyes and smiled at the boy.

"Furthermore, never ever come to an unfamiliar environment at the invitation of someone you have enmity with. Because that person may have dug your grave which by the way I did. Look!"

Victor pointed his finger behind his back and showed the boy the grave that was already dug. Seeing it, the boy started to paled and his legs trembled.

"What's wrong, man? I'm just giving the same energy that you gave me. After all, isn't it nice to torment the weak?"

Victor looked at the teen in his grasp and threw him to the ground.

"N-n-no sorry, man. I didn't mean to. It was all Nate's idea." The boy whimpered breathlessly as he crawled back in fear.

"Don't kill me! I have a daughter, man."

"You have a daughter? But, you're a teenager. Wow, as expected of an idiot like you."

Victor shook his head in disappointment. "He got a girl pregnant. Bet he didn't even use a condom. Do you extort other people to support your future daughter. If that's the case, how noble!"

"N-n-no. ~Help!" The boy shook his head and yelled for help turning to run.

"Tch, coward" Victor sneered and threw the knife at the boy hitting him in the neck making him drop.

The boy gasped as he couldn't help but choked on his blood as he lay to the ground clutching the knife to his neck and crying.

"You should have thought about your future daughter before making me your enemy."

Victor walked over to the boy and grabbed his leg as he dragged him to the grave

The boy struggle as he drowns in blood and wailed silently as he noticed that he was going to buried alive and die there. Before he was thrown in the grave, he looked at his friend in despair and it can be seen that he was asking for help with his eyes but clearly his friend couldn't tell as he was frozen with fear since the beginning.

"Don't worry about him, mate. I hit his neck. It's no big deal since he won't be able to move much," Victor said seeing Jeffy crying and looking at his friend and licked his lip.

"You're next. Stay where you are, little man!"

They arrived at the edge of the grave and Victor took his phone and threw it in the grave, then he pushed Jeffy's leg into the grave causing the boy to fall.

"Now it's your turn, Nate," Victor chuckled licking his lip as he grabbed Nate by his dry hair and yet he didn't move at all to the point he's probably already died with heart attack.

Victor dragged Nate by his hair to the pit and threw him inside. He looked at the two of them in the grave and sighed. Victor then went to the boy's car and took their phones and took some gas from the tank and put it in a two-liter bottle.

He went back to the grave and threw the boys' phones into the grave and started pouring gasoline on them.

Jeffy screamed in despair, unable to form words thanks to his injuries. He could only raise his arms helplessly.

"Good-bye. And with that, another version of me can finally rest in peace." Victor licked his lip and pulled out a cigarette box and a lighter, He put the cigarette in his mouth and lit it.

"If you want to blame someone else, blame yourself. It's a cold world out here. You shouldn't have antagonise me."

Victor smoked a little and then threw the cigarette at them both, and they burned.

The two started screaming as it burned as the phones were starting to be burn too. Victor took his cigarette out and let out the smoke.

"Now I just need to get rid of the car."

~Crack

Suddenly, Victor screamed in pain as his bones snapped and his eyes glowed yellow for quite a while until finally it's stopped.

He knew what was happening to him as this could only mean one thing when you kill a being for the first time in this strange world.

"Fuck, I'll have to redo the list again."

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