Pairings: Elijah Mikaelson x Reader Warnings: None, all fluff. :) A/N: This is so fluffy, I swooned so many times while writing this.
You pulled the door open, a little too much excitement in your motions as it practically came swinging open. You flushed, a small wave of embarrassment washing over you as you chuckled lightly, “Elijah! Sorry. I guess I got carried away.”
Pairing: Past!Haylijah, Elijah Mikaelson x O'Connell!Rocker!Reader
Warnings: Fluff, Angst, a bit smutty, Jealous!Hayley, Camille and Klaus playing cupid
A/N: I adore Halestorm so I kinda base Reader off the lead singer, song here will do a part two
Klaus smiled seeing his fiancée get giggy as it was the first time since they started planning the wedding that Camille was excited about something as wouldn’t stop telling him about her older rockstar sister. But really got Klaus’s attention was that Camille suggested that they set her sister up with Elijah since his nasty break up with Hayley and agreed with his future wife.
You laughed when Camille pulled you into a crushing hug when she came to pick you up from the airport with your future brother-in-law. You were surely different than Klaus imagined as you were dressed in tight skinny jeans and corset under a leather jacket with ankle boots, your hair a light brown hair in loose curls.
“Cami! Look at you, just gorgeous.” You say dark green eyes twinkling as Camille smiled brightly holding your hands looking you over before having you meet Klaus. You were happy for your baby sister watching her with Klaus as you three headed for the Mikaelson home and you were happy to be somewhere without photographers following you every where.
“So how was your tour?”
“Amazing but Cam you should have let me fly you out to England.” You say following your sister into the Abattoir getting the attention of the others and watched as a sixteen year old Hope grip Elijah’s arm tightly squealing when she saw you.
“Hope?”
“It’s Y/N! ‘Lijah she is like the best rock singer ever. I didn’t know Cammi knew her.” Hope said quietly squeezing Elijah’s arm as he looked at you finding you just beautiful and was surprised that he was attracted to you. Camille took you into the den to meet the family.
“Everyone meet sister.” Camille says smiling as you met everyone and made Hope very happy when you signed your newest album and chuckled as Hope hugged you. You looked at Elijah finding him just gorgeous making you want to sink your teeth into him but learned from Camille of his nasty break up and you weren’t going to try anything with Elijah.
“Wasn’t aware you had a sister Camille.”
“Well I don’t like bragging about my single rockstar sister, Elijah.”
A week into your stay, Elijah found hisself slowly falling for you but wanted to ask Camille first if it was alright for him to date you to which Camille was more than happy to give Elijah the okay. Elijah headed for the kitchen that morning swallowing when he saw you dressed in an open oversized flannel letting him see the lacy bra and panties sitting on the counter eating a bowl of cereal.
“Morning there handsome.” You say as Elijah was trying not to stare moving to get some coffee. You licked your lips finding Elijah delicious dressed in his suit but without his suit jacket.
“Goodmorning, sleep well?”
“I did. Would have slept better if you were in me bed, that handsome face of yours between my thighs.” You teased hearing Elijah choke on his coffee before looking at you seeing the smirk on your face. It was no secret to those around you that you and Elijah that you two clearly liked each other with the playful flirting two did.
“Is that so?” Elijah tells you moving between your legs making your smirk bigger putting your empty bowl to the side. Your hands came up moving up Elijah’s chest looking up at him as he trapped you on the counter.
“Very much so.” You say leaning up brushing your lips against his before squeaking when Elijah kissed you. Elijah took control easily pulling a soft moan from you as you wrapping your arms around his neck. You got a groan against your mouth when you bit his lip deeping the kiss as his hands found your hips pulling you close feeling you wrap your legs around his waist.
“Come to my show tonight?” You asked softly kissing a spot under Elijah’s ear making him shiver as he moved his hands along your thighs enjoying the feeling of your soft thighs. Elijah was falling more and more for you as his feelings for you were stronger than when he had feelings for Hayley which wad off putting to the vampire because you weren’t his kind of woman yet here he was deeply attracted to you.
“Yes, though this would be my first time going to such a show.”
“Then I’ll make it worth your wild.”
Hayley joined the family with Declan who was excited to see his older cousin while Hope seemed overly excited with Klaus sticking close to his daughter as the show you made sure to give them the best seats. The lights cut off as the spot lights cut on and the crowd began cheering as you showed up on stage with guitar in hand and Elijah couldn’t look away as you dressed in the flannel from that morning over corset and skinny jeans with heels.
“How is everyone tonight?!” You yelled into the mic making the crowd cheer as Hope and Camille cheered the loudest and Hayley saw how Elijah couldn’t stop staring at you along with Klaus who smirked.
“So I am going to start off the show with a song for a special someone. He stole my heart and y'all know how I like my men.” You joked as the crowd cheered and Elijah felt his cheeks warm as Camille and Klaus smirked. You played the first few notes making the women in the crowd cheer.
“You don’t know that I know, you watch me every night. And I just can’t resist the urge to stand here in the light, your greedy eyes upon me and then I come undone and I could close the curtains…. but this too much fun.” You sang winking up at Elijah who felt his heart stop, blush coloring his cheeks.
“Your sister is going for it, love.”
“Good.” Camille whispered back to Klaus as Hayley frowned looking to Elijah who was engrossed with your music.
“I get off on you, getting off on me. I give you what but nothing is for free. It’s a give and take, kinda love we make. When the line is crossed, I get off… I get off.” You sang as you played fully aware that Elijah hadn’t took his eyes off you.
“So much left unspoken between the two of us. It’s so much more exciting to look when you can touch, you could say I am different and maybe I’m a freak but I know how to twist ya to bring you to your knees.”
“I get off on you getting on me, I give you what you want but nothing is for free. It’s a give and take kinda love we make when the line is crossed, I get off….I get off.” Hearing you sing, Elijah could see why you were a big rockstar so knowing you shared the same attraction as him was little intimating.
“What you don’t know what you can’t see, is what I do for you I do for me….I get off on you getting off on me. I give you what you want, yeah.” You had the crowd singing along and Elijah in awe as he was really enjoying hisself.
“I get off on you getting off on me. I give you what you want but nothing is for free, it’s a give and take kinda love we make. When the line is crossed, I get off….I get off.”
“Yea, I get off. Yea, I get off…I get off.” You sang ending the song as Elijah swallowed seeing your chest heave as the crowd screamed and cheered. Declan moved next to Camille as you started up another song as Declan had questions about you and since Camille knew you better she could answer them.
“Is Y/N seeing someone?”
“Kinda I think. Maybe testing the waters?” Camille answered looking at Elijah who was clearly very much enamored by you. Camille snapped her head to the stage hearing you clear your thoat.
“I want you all to cheer loudly for my baby sis, cause she is getting married.” You say as the crowd cheered loudly making Camille flush as you raised your glass to Camille.
“Now let’s get loud and kick up the show!”
Elijah truly enjoyed your performance as it was exciting to hear you dedicated a few more songs to him about your feelings for him. Elijah now wanted you even more and looked over seeing Hope cheering loudly as your show came to an end. You looked seeing Elijah winking at him again smirking when Elijah looked away flustered and Declan noticed looking at Elijah.
“Is it okay that Y/N is going after Hayley’s ex?”
“Yeah why? Hayley said she doesn’t have feelings for Elijah anymore and Elijah wants to start dating again.” Camille answered Declan watching Hope drag Elijah backstage excited to meet the band. Declan frowned a bit thinking you should be with someone that wasn’t his girlfriend’s ex. You grinned seeing Hope bounced excited letting her meet the band with Klaus watching closely and you moved next to Elijah who smiled down at you.
“See me in my bedroom at home?”
“Yes. I must say you were gorgeous up there.” Elijah said making you flush as he gently took your hand kissing it with Camille watching squealing really hoping that you and Elijah would get together.
“Elijah.” You breathed feeling Elijah kiss along your back and your tattoo on your lower back, you were marked and bruised in the best ways mostly on your thighs as you found Elijah really really adored your thighs as he spent time marking your thighs. Elijah moved his hands along your sides groaning when you pushed back against him and he moved to your neck marking it also.
“Need something of me, my darling?” Elijah asked pulling back a moment letting you roll onto your back and Elijah leaned down kissing the fleur de lis drop tattooed under your breast as it one of Elijah’s favorite things was to find where are your tattoos were.
“Touch me, I want to feel you.” You tell Elijah gasping when he pressed closer as you wrapped your arms around his neck. Elijah swooped in kissing you deeply growling when you pulled his hair.
“Does my baby want it rough?” Elijah purred lowly lifting your legs as you smirked leaning up to his ear.
“Give it to me then big guy.”
Hayley was upset seeing you in Elijah’s lap kissing his face as he smiled nuzzling your neck placing kisses on your neck. Elijah wasn’t in his usual suit while you were dressed in Elijah’s shirt and Elijah rubbing your thigh whispering in your ear making you giggle.
“Aren’t they cute?” Camille gushed seeing Elijah nuzzle his nose against yours until you pressed your face in his neck.
“I guess. Are you really okay with Elijah dating your sister?”
“Yes, both deserves to be happy. Elijah is taking her as a date to the wedding.” Camille said annoyed before leaving a jealous Hayley behind. You kissed Elijah again as he melted against you as you both just spent the afternoon wrapped up in your own little bubble.
Summary: Y/N comes from a wealthy family and has to return home for a weekend for her little sister’s wedding. And Y/N asks Elijah to come with her to pretend to be her fake boyfriend so her mother doesn’t try to set her up with her ex. But along the way she finds herself really falling for Elijah, will he return her feelings or break her heart?
Paring: Reader x Mikaelons, Reader x Trevor and Rose
Words: 721
Warnings: typical Mikealson violence
Author’s note: I hope you’ll enjoy this short one shot.
Imagine: you are Klaus’s eighteen-year-old hybrid daughter, but he doesn’t know about you until you get kidnapped.
‘Klaus you have until the sunrise before I kill your daughter. Bring me the bloodstone, and she’ll live.’
‘He’s bluffing. Hope is with Hayley.’ Said Rebekah, dark veins forming underneath her eyes.
‘Oh, I’m not talking about Hope, I would never hurt a child. I am not a monster,’ he smirked, ‘an eighteen-year-old, well, that’s a different kind of story.’
Klaus and Elijah exchanged looks. Then Elijah asked, ‘how do we know it is not a trick?’
‘I’ll give you the proof.’ He smiled deviously, ‘just remember you asked for it.’ Trevor took out his phone and dialled a number, ‘they want proof.’ When a video conversation was on, he passed the phone to the originals.
On the screen, they saw a girl whose hands were chained up loosely to the floor behind her and so were her legs. Her face was stained with tears. ‘Please, I do whatever you want just make it stop. Please.’ The girl cried. ‘I’m sorry sweetheart,’ sounded a woman’s cold voice, ‘don’t try to fight it.’ A horrible scream of the girl sounded as if someone was tearing her skin off. Her body shifted, and dark veins appeared under her now golden eyes. ‘Please!’ she screamed and cried, and the women laughed in a sicking pleasure.
‘Rose, I think that enough.’ Said Trevor, the screams were replaced by sobs. Trevor took the phone and hung up. ‘So, what about that stone?’
Klaus breathed heavily, a murderous look in his eyes accompanied by dark veins, ‘you will have it when you bring the girl.’
‘Niklaus, think about it.’
‘Elijah I know what I am doing.’
‘Well then if you excuse me,’ Trevor smirked, ‘I have a girl to escort.’
‘Trevor, you’re back.’ Rose threw herself into his embrace.
‘Of course honey.’ He stared into her eyes and then kissed her. ‘Alright, let’s get the girl.’
‘Please, let me go.’ Y/n cried, her whole body ached. She was confused what did all mean. Yesterday she was a student and a bartender, and now she was mixed up in some supernatural world. To say she was scared would be an understatement.
Trevor came up to her, his face an inch away, ‘you’re going to meet your daddy, aren’t you happy.’ He smiled.
‘Please,’ she whispered.
‘I am tired of this,’ said Rose walking up to them and broke Y/n’s neck.
Travis walked into the Mikaelson compound holding Y/n’ body bridal style, Rose right on his feet. They were greeted by the Mikaelson siblings: Klaus, Elijah, Kol, Rebekah and Freya; they all looked at the unconscious girl.
‘I said I would bring her, I never said she’ll be unharmed.’ Trevor’s eyes shine in madness and his teeth fully exposed. ‘Rose, be so kind and take the stone.’
Klaus walked towards Rose and Trevor, ‘first you will give me my daughter.’
‘You really don’t know how this works,’ Rose mocked, ‘stone first, then you can have the girl.’
‘Fine,’ Klaus smirked, ‘Elijah, give them the stone.’ Klaus looked deep into Trevor’s eyes, ‘give me her.’
The minute Y/n was is Klaus’s arms Elijah ripped Rose’s heart out, ‘to me seems like you don’t know how this works.’
‘Nooo!’ Trevor shouted and launched himself onto Klaus but Kol was faster and dipped his hand into the chest of the vampire, ‘you could have lived, mate,’ then he pulled the heart out.
Later that day.
Y/n gasped and lifted herself into sitting position grabbing her neck. Small tears streamed down her face. Klaus who sat next to the bed she was lying on reached his hand to her, but she moved away as if he was made of fire.
Their eyes locked in one another, ‘where am I?’ she sobbed.
‘You are safe now.’ He stood up and lead in to hug her this time she didn’t move away. Instead, she hugged him back. Klaus closed his eyes and gently run his hand through her hair. ‘I am sorry you had to go through all this.’ He said pulling away.
‘They killed her,’ she cried, ‘my mum, she gone.’
‘I am sorry.’
They hugged again. Klaus let her cry on his shoulder until she fell asleep, even then he stayed. He wanted to protect her, to be her shield. He swore to himself that no one will lay a hand his daughter.
Author’s note: Thank you for your patience. I apologise that it took soooo long, but I had a lot to do and very little time. I’ll hope you enjoy this long awaited part. Please excuse any mistakes but I didn’t have time to edit.
The high pitched sound rang in Y/n’s ears. Her head hurt as if someone tightened a rope around it and pulled it tight. Her eyes were squeezed shut, trying to contain the pain. Her hands were free of the two men holding them. Her breath heavy but fast, it did not fill her lungs. Her legs felt as if she was just left the gym after a heavy workout.
When her eyes flew open. The world spun, and she fell into Elijah standing before her. Then her balance returned, and the numbness in her legs was gone, allof the pain was gone as if it never happened.
‘What the bloody hell is going on!’ A woman’s voice sounded, and then a blonde girl walked in, followed by a guy with dark blonde hair.
The guy came over to Kol and pat his back, ‘ well-done brother. For once you prove yourself useful.’ He turned to Y/n, ‘I hope you will make yourself home here,’ he smirked.
Y/n’s eyes widened,’ what do you mean?’ she began to back out, ‘ I am not staying here.’
‘Niklaus, be nice, she is our guest,’ said Elijah
She walked into the blonde girl. She turned around automatically throwing her hands in the air, ‘I’m sorry.’ She regretted it immediately.
The blonde girl grabbed her wrists and examined her palms, which had little pieces of glass stuck in them preventing the blood from escaping the wounds.
Y/n shrug uncomfortable form all the attention, she was used to being less noticeable, especially after her mothers’ death. She took her hands away, it wasn’t difficult because the blonde held her loosely. ‘It’s nothing I will be fine.’ She said in half whisper, more to herself than to the others.
‘You should sit down,’ said Elijah motioning towards the couch. She did as she was told and he sat beside her taking his handkerchief out, he grabbed her hands, ‘it might hurt a little’. With surgical precision, he took out the glass, and small dots of blood began to appear on the palms of her hands.
It didn’t hurt her, in fact, she felt relief as if he realised an enormous tension forming in her hands, that started to spread in her body.
Elijah grabbed a tissue that Rebekah brought earlier and her whipped the blood from her palms, looking deeply into her eyes.
Klaus cleared his throat, ‘now is not the time Elijah.’
‘i did not know what you are suggesting brother. If she is to help us, she needs to be well.’
‘Speaking of her well being I think the girls needs a rest,’ said – till now quiet – Kol.
Klaus considered the girl.’now we have -,’
Rebekah interrupted him, ‘He’s right Nik,’
They took her into a room downstairs, there were no windows, and they locked the door. The only source of light came through the barred window in the door. The bed was uncomfortable with a thin mattress.
She examined the room for any potential weapon; she found nothing. ‘Think, Y/n, you need to get out of here, find Lily and Alex and then come up with a plan.’She whispered to herself as small teras begun fall down her cheeks, ‘Mum, what am I supposed to do?’
She heard her mothers voice in her head, ‘you are stronger then you think, you just need to believe.’
Y/n took a deep breath, a one that could almost choke you and then she remembered what she did earlier; how the candle lit up.
She walked to the door and placed her hands on it; she imagined it open. It took a while but it worked, she heard the lock give in. She pulled the door open and stick out her head then the rest of her body.
She walked up to the stairs and heard voices, ‘Nik, we can keep her there, if we want her to help us.’ said a female voice.
Y/n hid behind a refrigerator
‘O, she will help us, unless she doesn’t want to see her sister again.’
‘Nik, you will not hurt a child, who is not younger than your own.’
Y/n heard the two people nearing so pressed her palm to her mouth to prevent any sound coming out. The brother and sister walked in quiet the rest of the way until they stood in the front of the open door.
‘Where the hell is she?!’
She couldn’t see him but by the tone f his voice she knew he was furious, and against commons sense, she got out the hiding and ran. Ran as fast she could, the survival instinct took over.
Out of nowhere Klaus appeared and pinned her to the wall. She shrugs for a brief second, but then she squeezed her throat more. Her eyes travelled to the back of her head.
‘Nik, you’re going to kill her!’ Screamed Rebekah
At that moment he let her fall to the floor, she inhaled hungrily, her eyes fall shut, and when she opened them again, it wasn’t her anymore.
Her natural y/e/c eyes turned into ones that resembled diamonds, and now she wanted revenge. She wanted Klaus to pay. She stared through his eyes, onto his soul; pain is what she imagined, and it’s precisely what he felt.
Klaus screamed, think dark lines forming under his eyes, then all over his body that started to turn grey; she was ready to crush his heart.
‘Daddy!’ cries of a little girl spun y/n out of focus, her eyes came to normal, and she sighted not believing what she just did.
‘I – I..’ she looked around the room full of people: Elijah, Kol, Rebekah, another blond girl, a brunette and a child, they all stared at her. A tear escaped her eye, mechanically she wiped it, her gaze turned to look at her hand, which had traces of blood coming from the little wounds.
Elijah vap-speed to her and grabbed her hands, and with that, her tears were falling like a small waterfall. ‘Freya,’ he said not turning away from the girl standing before him.
The girl walked to them and took y/n’s hands in hers; she chanted in Latin. She stopped chanting and turned to look at Elijah who’s face was calm, but his eyes betrayed the worry he felt. ‘Someone is channelling her,’
Y/n’s body felt cold and numb, she looked down at her hands, and then she felt the room turn, and once again fell to the floor.
She was in her bed, ‘good it was just a nightmare,’ she thought. Then she felt pounding in her head and a stung in the palms of her hands. Cautiously she began to open her eyes. She was laying in a bed, but it wasn’t her room.
She lifted herself on the elbows and saw Elijah read an old looking book in the corner by the window. Suddenly she felt uncomfortable in this comfortable bed.
He heard her move and looked at her with a small smile, then he put the book down on a coffee table and made his way towards her.
‘I am sorry for what I did to your brother.’ She said with weak voice.
He examined her, and his brows frowned, ‘You do not need to apologise, Niklaus can be … well,’ he sighed, ‘him.’ He sat next to her on the enormous bed, ‘tell me do you remember anything that happened?’
Y/N leaned back on the pillow, ‘Your brother tried to chock me, then you and your siblings came, and he let me go and then I – fainted.’
‘Is that all? Do you remember when it happened?’
She looked at him confused, ‘What do you mean?’
‘Y/N, you attacked Niklaus and then you fainted and remained like this for almost three weeks. I – we thought you were never going to wake up. Freya tried to use a spell, but nothing worked.’
She sat up nervously, ‘Lilly. I have to go.’ She looked at Elijah, ‘I have to find her. I promised.’
She was nearly at the edge of the bed when he grabbed her hand. Their eyes met, and he took his hand away as if her touch burned him.
She wore her original clothes, good at least no one saw her naked or anything. Y/n was about to open the door of the room that she slept in, ‘ wait.’ She turned around, and Elijah stood right in front of her, ‘I will come with you.’ She wanted to object, but he stopped her, ‘it is the least I that can do.’
‘Fine.’
They left the room and walked down the stairs it what looked like an empty courtyard.
‘Elijah.’ Klauses’ voice sounded behind them.
‘Not now, Niklaus.’ They carried on walking towards the gate.
With speed of the wind, Klaus stood in front of them, a smirk painted on his face ‘wanting to impress a girl, brother? I am sorry, but you will not be taking this one anywhere.’
‘Niklaus, get out of my way.’ Elijah sounded angry but his face stone.
‘Or what? Remember brother, I have a thirsty dagger and a lonely coffin, both waiting for you.’
‘Klaus, let em’ go.’ Kol said in the distance.
‘I have the same company for you as well Kol.’
‘Not anymore.’
‘Rebekah, what did you do this time.’
‘Nothing. Yet. Now be a good and caringbrother and let them go.’
‘You better bring her back.’ Said Klaus threating Elijah.
I hope that you enjoyed. Please let me know if you’d like to be tagged in this series. Big thanks to all of you that messaged me about this part, it really helped me to find time write it.
Author’s note: I hope you enjoy! This part is the kick starter of the relationship between the reader and Mikealsons. Long awaited I know. This part sparkled a new flame in me to write this series. As always, your feedback is more than welcome. Requests are still open, don’t hesitate to send some in.
Remembering her mother’s words Y/n didn’t touch the grimoires, dairies or anything for that matter. Especially because when she lightly touched the opened book, the pain was unbearable.
On the table where the book laid, she found a pair of worn-brown glows. She took them and feltthat she needed to put them on, and so she did.
She walked around the table and stopped immediately when her eyes meet the familiar handwriting, her mothers. She read the strange text in half whisper. As she did all hairs rose, and coldness hugged her body.
“What’s revealed to destined eyes Is disguised for the others’ I ask you mother night to hide this house. Only when the time comes And the destined had arrived May you reveal the hidden for all eyes.”
When the last word escaped her mouth, her vision clouded and body refused to stand.
Elijah and Kol
“It is probably nothing to worry about.” Kol tried to ignore the noise of a broken branch. After all, they were in the woods.
“Nevertheless, I think we should check what it was. We are surely not the only ones looking for the girl.” Elijah pointed out the obvious. Unlike his brother, he experienced the power this girl possessed and the rage, of who he thought was her father, when she disappeared.
“Perhaps we are not the only ones looking for her and someone is stupid enough to spy on us,” Kol spoked confident of his original vampire strength. No one would dare to get in the way of twooriginals, “or perhaps it was just an animal. If you are so worried, maybe you should seek to it, while I get the girl.” He said sarcastically and rolled his eyes. Elijah’s eyes widened. “What, now?” annoyance displayed in Kol’s eyes and tone.
“There is a wolf behind you, brother.” Stated Elijah.
Kol turned around. The wolf lowered its body like it was ready to attack, but it didn’t, it pushed away and runoff.
“This cannot be a coincidence. We should hurry.” Elijah’s voice a mixture of confidence, calmness and worry. One wolf, it could mean that there is more. And he was well aware that the girl will not come willingly, it’s been a few days, who knows how much she learned.
“Elijah, Is this the same house?” Kol was puzzled, he could swear that this house looked like from a horror movie, and not like a regular family house.
“It most certainly does not look like.” The other vampire stated. So, she must have learned something. Thankfully for them not a lot if she took down the disguise spell.
The two brothers made their way to the house that no longer resembled the old ruin it once was. Elijah pushed the door open. Both brothers were overwhelmed by the sweet fruity scent, to the point that it made difficult for them to breath. They looked around the house and followed the scent.
They walked towards stairs that led to the attic, slowly they made their way up. Reaching the top, they saw a room filled with artefacts from different time eras. Surely collected for centuries. Then finally their gaze landed on the unconscious girl.
“At least we don’t have to deal with her.” Kol pointed at the girl.
“I agree. However, brother, we need her and the books.” His voice a bit rough. He considered the girl she looked, peaceful. Definitely not like a powerful creature she was.
Reader
“Welcome my child.” Y/n heard the airy voice and opened her eyes.
She was in a room that was covered in white. Everything was white. White marble floor with gold and grey details. Walls were white with flags behind each white chair. And on the chairs sat women. Young women. All in dresses. There was eleven of them; all surprisingly similar, like sisters. The women in the middle sat on a throne-like chair. However, all chairs were different. Ones had rounded backs or square-ish. In one sat her mother, she wore a delicate white dress and behind her hung a cold white flag with the triquetra symbol embroidered in grey. On her head rested a crown with a symbol resembling the one behind her, in the middle of the crown was a rounded white moonstone, the symbol also decorated her heart chakra (middle above breasts). She looked at her mother, and she just smiled worming the atmosphere.
“My name is Zariah, welcome to our home Y/N.” Y/N’s eyes rested on the women in the middle who spoke once again.
The woman wore a long black dress that covered her feet. The dress was plain apart for the diamond decoration, below her breasts. The neckline of the dress hung low revealing the pentagram fully on her heart chakra. The same symbol was displayed on the flag behind her, around the flag were little stones in colours of very pale blue, dark blue, yellow, green and red. The symbol was also on the crown she wore.
Y/N swallowed hard and asked the first question that came to her mind. “Where am I?” her eyes were wide and voice a little shy.
Zariah smiled at the girl. “You are in the in-between, but I am sure you have already been here, am I right?” The girl nodded. The women stood up and walked up to Y/N. She placed her right hand on Y/Ns’ heart chakra, on top of her hand she placed the other. She closed her eyes. Under her touch Y/N froze, she couldn’t move even if she wanted to do. “May the truth be revealed to you.” The women said, and Y/N felt overwhelming pain. She would scream in agony but the pain was too powerful, and she couldn’t breathe. Her body arched back and fingers gripping the air.
Elijah and Kol
Suddenly they saw the girls’ body arch, moth open but no sound coming out. Head pressing to the floor, her back high in the air, her legs shifting, and her glowed fingernails gripping the floor.
Elijah and Kol watched the girl unable to move. Until the girls’ eyes flung open, they shined like diamonds.
Reader
The first thing she saw were two men standing behind her. Her body falls entirely onto the floor with uneven breath and pulsing pain in the chest. After a couple of seconds, she rolled to her side and stood up. Dizziness took over her head, and her hands fall heavily onto the table before her. She squeezed her eyes shut, and then opened them, they came back to normal and were now Y/E/C. She turned around to face the two men.
With a shaky voice, she asked. “Who are you?” Her gaze fixed on them.
One of the men wanted to say something, but the other in the suit interrupted him. “My name is Elijah Mikealson, and this is my brother Kol.” Elijah’s voice firm as he smiled at the girl.
“I think we met before.” Y/N said to Elijah. “What do you want with me?” She knew they needed something. For some reason, probably because of the women, but now she understood everything. She was a witch, a very powerful witch, her mission was to protect this place. At all cost. She had to learn a lot about her powers, but a least she knew who she was.
“We want your powers, sorry love, but you are coming with us.” Said the other men and started to walk towards her.
“I don’t like the way you speak to me, vampire.” She said coldly. She felt a shift in her body and a pulsing power. Her eyes diamond hard rested on the original.
Kol screamed in pain revealing his thangs and veins under his eyes. She then looked at Elijah with a smirk. “I will not take orders from anyone. If you need my help, you will ask for it. Treat this as a lesson.” Her voice confident as ever. What got over her, she never acts this way. Her gaze lowered to the floor as she tried to make sense out of the whole situation. She brought her hands to her temples and massaged them and took a deep breath. Then her gaze returned to the two men, who looked confused. “I, I am sorry. You need to leave.” Her sight travelled from one brother to another.
“I think it is better if you come with us, you are not safe up here.” Elijah walked to her. “If we found you, then your father is probably close.”
Not looking at him she hissed. “He is not my father.”
“Listen, love, we – “ Kol was interrupted by howling of many wolves. “What the bloody hell was that?”
“They are here.” Elijah sated the obvious. “Listen,” he gripped the girls’ shoulders forcing her to look at him. “you have to come with us. Unless you don’t care about the little girl, believe me, I know men like this will stop at nothing to get what they desire.”
“I can’t go, I need to protect this place.” Tears run down her face. A soft, warm thumb whipped them off.
Spell. A thought appeared in her mind and immediately she knew what to do. She turned around walked up to a shelf with weird looking objects. She searched the cupboard and smiled to herself when she finally found tiny glass balls with fog trapped inside them. She took one. Then she walked to the other side, pushing past the brothers, who were observing her carefully. She grabbed a black candle and came back to her original place.
“Here hold this.” She passed the glass ball to Elijah. Then she kneeled down, took off the gloves, she’s been wearing and closed her eyes and visualised the candle flame when her diamond eyes opened she saw the flame. She placed the candle on the floor, her hands opened above the flame. “With the power of the moon, I command you protect this place. Deny entrance to uninvited souls.” She then stood up and took the ball from Elijah. She covered the ball with both of her hands. “Put your right hand below mine.” She ordered him, and he did as she said. “Now you put your right hand on top of mine.” She said to Kol, he also followed her instructions. “Now I need the two of you to visualise your home.” The two brothers nodded. Then she closed her eyes and saw a living room with a fireplace and couch, paintings on the wall. Then she pressed her hands together and smashed the glass ball between her hands.
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Prompts used: 9) “I’ll never forget”; 12) “I don’t know what to say.”; 42) “Not everything can be repaired.”
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Fandom: The Originals
Paring: Reader x Klaus
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Warnings: None
Words: 1096
My eyes closed, holding back the tears. As I sat, I opened them and stared at the reflection in the window. Could this, really be it? I guess it is. My thoughts wandering through the maze of the past.
“You can trust me. Really, love, look at me.” The hybrid said with a sad voice. But my eyes unable to look up, unable to look at him. He is a monster. Killer. Animal. My lover. I struggled to comprehend what just happened … A room, full of bloodless bodies. Creatures dirty with it, like monsters. All of them, covered in death. The memory, so clear in my head. And it will remain like this forever.
… “love am gonna be out for a while don’t wait up.” Klaus leaned in to kiss me and then the doors closed. When he came back, he was … he was not himself, he changed. I wondered what happened. It’s all I did; wondered. I didn’t ask, maybe be I should have. Would the future be different? One simple question: what happened? Would the truth be reviled to me or would it be kept hidden? I wonder it’s all I can do. Lately, we’ve separated. We are no longer Y/N and Klaus we are Y/N … and… Klaus. We are no longer one. We keep secrets. Him and I we both have things unrevealed to one another. And for what? It is not like we protect each other. We only distance ourselves.
I entered his workroom and saw him leaning on the floor. I didn’t ask what he did. I knew he hid something. I backed away from the room. This is it. The secrets are too much.
I entered the dining room, and siblings muted all at once, gaze on me. I smiled, lips shaking. I wonder if anybody noticed. I sat down. “How was your day Y/N?” Elijah’s voice rang in my ears. My eyes fixed on the table as I considered every word in my head. Finally, I looked at him. “I spend the entire day in the studio with children, we laughed, a lot.” I smiled to myself as my gaze rested low, then came back up and rested on them. “Just like it happens when you find yourself amongst ten-year-olds.” A fake smile painted on my lips as I sat down. It seemed like the Michaelsons had nothing to say. The thread of conversation broke. Maybe for good.
Days followed nothing changed, secrets deepened. “Are you alright, you seem absent.” Klaus’s voice brought me back to the reality. “I suppose am fine.” I just said. No reason to lie nor to spill the truth. Nothing he says can repair things. He can’t, we can’t fix something that neither of us wants fixed. Upon hearing my comment, he left. Good at least I don’t have to look at him. And he at me.
It’s been days since I spoke to anybody in the compound. I am glad. I lived with them for a long time, and I know how easily they can get information out of a person, even someone who’ve been on vervain. But I’m done with this, with them. No more lies, no more monsters and no more Michaelsons. I found my purpose. Now I need to take care of what is to come. Because she comes first. With them at my side we are both in danger, I know it. There are always people after them. After me, purely because of them. But my daughter will be spared. She will never find out who her father is nor she will find out her heritage. As I too will forget.
Swallowing hard, I closed my eyes. Am not scared. Am not scared. I repeated the mantra in my head. “Dear, are you sure you want to do this?” An old witch asked with worry. Am I? Am I ready to erase the past? No. Do I have to? Yes. I took a deep inhale. Back straight. “I don’t. But, I need to.” Lies are what brought me to this situation. Honesty is what will free me. The motherly smile on the woman’s face, “Here,” she gave me a little flask. “this contains a sort of memory erase potion. It will erase your memory. But be absolutely sure.” She warned me. “This will clean your memory. All. Of. It. After you drink this, you will forget everything that happened for the past five years.” I swallowed a lump in my throat. My hands shaking as I take the flask. “Thank you.” My voice steady. I examined the bottle and put it into my bag.
I was back in the mansion, I took my personal belongings – things I brought from home. Should I call my parents and tell them am coming back? Should I drink it there or here on the spot? The memories flooded my mind and tears swallowed my eyes and covered my face, my throat closed, it hurt. Barely vocal noises escaped my locked mouth, as I cried. I took the bottle out. My eyes closed. Hand lifting the container, as the liquid was about to fill my mouth, the harsh wind pushed it away. My eyes flung open. I saw something I haven’t seen for many weeks now: worry, sadness, exhaustion in Klaus’s eyes. He pulled me into a tight embrace. My forehead pressed against his chest, we both fall to the floor. “Speak to me, please.” Concern, fear and tears strangling his never weak, but now weak face. “I beg you, love, tell me what is happening.” His body clings to my lifeless body, as his voice, broken in my ear. “I’ll never forget,” I whispered more to myself than to him. A truth that remained unspoken. However, known to all. “I don’t know what to say.” The thoughtful tone in his voice. “Nothing you say can change my decision,” I replied and carried on with a rough voice. “With this potion or not, I am leaving. I am done,” I declared and stood up. Don’t be an idiot you can’t be with him. I warned myself. “we can’t be together.” I turned to leave, but he caught my wrist. I turned around rapidly and gazed at him. Then ripping my hand away, I freed it. He breathed in through his nostrils. “What’s wrong? Tell me what did I do? How can I repair it?” He stared with fear, his posture hunched. “Not everything can be repaired,” I answered motioning once more for the door. This time he didn’t stop me.
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Freya sat on the floor with a map in front of her. She used a spell to get the blood out of Elijah's’ sleeve. There wasn’t a lot of it. She begun to whisper the locator spell, she repeated it a couple of times, but nothing happened. In the room with her were her brothers, Klaus his patience was running thinner with every passing minute and Elijah who sat in an armchair, sipping a drink, drowning in thoughts. Freya stopped the spell and looked at Klaus with sorrow eyes. ‘I don’t understand, it should have worked.’ she said to him. ‘Maybe you should try harder.’ Klaus replied with rasping voice. ‘Nicklaus, it is not Freya’s fault.’ Elijah defended his sister. ‘I’ll try again.’ Said Freya and begun to recite the spell. After a minute or two, the spell changed, and both Klaus and Elijah looked at her. Her eyes were cloudy and tearing with blood, her nose bled as well. Her skin turned purple-grey, and it was cold to the touch. Elijah tried to shake her, he spoke to her to stop the spell, but nothing. She was in a trans. Physically she was there, but mentally she was elsewhere.
Freya - in-between
‘Where am I?’ she wondered. She saw a figure approaching her. It was a woman, she was wearing a delicate white dress, and her hair was let loose. Her skin was clear and pale her eye dark grey. ‘Who are you?’ Freya asked, and the women answered. ‘I am the mother of the girl you want to find, I am the protector of your desire, and I can be your ending.’ The woman’s voice was cold, and so was her presence, the cool air seemed to surround her, and now it was surrounding Freya too. Freya narrowed her eyes, lifted her chin and shot her magic at the women; she responded with a laugh and with one swift move of her hand Freya was on the ground. Her head pounding, nose bleeding and eyes watering, she felt cold, the coldness seemed to hug her body and cling to it. ‘Now this is only a beginning, a warning, leave my daughter alone. Don’t look for her. Because I’ll come for you, all of you.’ The women said harshly.
Mikelson’s mansion
‘Freya, wake up’ Elijah demanded. Her eyes still open as she fall to the ground. Her eyes closed and seconds later she was fighting for air. She was shivering, Elijah lifted her up bridal style and set her near the fireplace. He and Klaus kneeled next to her. ‘What the bloody hell happened?’ Klaus asked angrily. ‘I met the girls’ mother.’ She said staring at the fire. ’How?’ Elijah quizzed ‘I don’t know, it was so strange, the place, I never saw anything like it ,or heard of it. It was empty.’ She said now looking at Elijah. ‘She said to stop our search, or she’ll come for us.’ The men looked at each other, and then at Freya. Her eyes were fixed on the flames, but her mind was still processing the event.
‘I found her.’ Kol walked into the room proudly. ‘What did you do, brother?’ Elijah interrogated. ‘I compelled a couple of Marcel’s guys to look for the lass, now I will need one of you,‘ He pointed at his brothers ‘to confirm my findings.’ he smirked. ‘I’ll go, you stay with Freya.’ Elijah announced. Klaus wanted to object but his brother already vamp sped to where the presumed girl was.
Reader
“For God’s sake why does it have to be an abandoned house in the woods” Y/N spoke to herself, frowning her brows. She heard a branch break somewhere in the woods and jumped. “Don’t be paranoid. It’s woods, there are freaking animals living here.” She continued the conversation. Her gaze met the house. It wasn’t quite what she expected. She expected a scene rather form a horror movie. But surprisingly she saw a cosy home. Not a spooky ruin she expected. “Down the rabbit hole I go.” She whispered sarcastically to herself.
She stepped onto the porch, and the world spun. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath to maintain her balance and to calm the world. Opening her eyes, she grabbed the doorknob and pushed it. She entered the house.
As the door opened, it revealed a homey like space. A/N’s breath rose forming a could above her head. She walked through a short corridor and found herself in the living room.
…”Y/N, darling stop running.” A greyed haired woman said to a five-year-old girl, but the girl didn’t listen she just hid behind an armchair with a playful grim filled with high-pitched laughter…
Y/N touched the armchair that filled her head. She brushed it with the tips of her finger, her gaze then rested on a photo that stood on a coffee table. She picked up and brushed the dust off. On it was her mother standing with the grey-haired woman. The photo must have been taken before the accident that killed her mother and grandmother. Tears filled her eyes, she just whipped them away and settled the photo back on its original place.
She walked to the stairs
…”Dear lord, sweetheart are you alright. Asked the mother of the little girl.” The girl nodded with tears. “What happened?” Concern pained on the woman’s face. And then joined a much older woman. “What’s happened?” She asked. “I, I was running after,“ The girls sobbed. “a fairy and I fell.” The girls face washed with tears. The two women looked at each other thinking the same thing. “Well, it is time for bed.” Said the younger women, she lifted the child and took her to the girls’ bed. Sleep well sweetheart.
Y/N was standing in the door to a bedroom of a little girl. She backed out of the room and look ahead on the closed door.
“Y/M/N we need to stop this before it’s too late.” Your grandmother said to your mother. “We already took her powers, I don’t think it is wise to take all of her ability,” said your mother. Your grandmother took the hand of her daughter on which rested the engagement ring that once belonged to her. “I will not take her ability, I will conceal it, and you will protect it until the time comes.” A smile of concern and encouragement covered the old woman’s face. She whispered a spell. The two women walked up to a door at the end of a short hall. “One day it will all be revealed to her, but now she needs to be a child, as normal as a child can be.” Your grandmother opened the door and walked upstairs to the attic. There a study room of a witch was hidden. “Mum, what are you doing?” Your mother asked. Your grandmother just smiled and murmured a spell. When she was done, she looked exhausted. “Mum, what did you do?” The old witch looked at. “I linked the ring to this room if anything happened and you and I,” she said with pessimistic tone. “are not here to guide her, she will recover all of her memories, powers and abilities when she walks in here wearing the ring.” “But,” “No, honey, I know you will be here for her, but my darling daughter we can’t possibly see the future and this room contains many, objects that many people want.”
Y/N hesitated when her hand rested on the doorknob to the room at the end of the hall. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes and twisted the knob *click* then she opened her eyes and pulled the door. She stood before the open door. Her gaze travelled to her hand and to the ring she wore, then it turned to the stairs. Her eyes considered the stairs, they were quite long and twisted on the top, she could not see what exactly was at the end.
Right foot on the first stair, her hand on the railing, then left foot. She walked up to where the stairs ended, and a room was revealed to her eyes.
It reminded her of an antique store[MA2] . Clustered. Large table stretched through the room, it was covered item. She took a deep inhale then walked into the room. Walking up to the table she noticed that there were books opened. She lurked into one and noticed that she could not understand the language. Her gaze fixed on the book, lowering her hand slowly, her fingertips connected to the page, barely touching it. When her skin reached the paper, she felt stinging pain, shooting from above her breasts and up to her head. Her hands crashed into the table providing the only support. Breath shaking as she tried to push the pain away.
Kol and Elijah
“So, is it her?” Kol asked impatient, looking at the girl walking into the house that did not look particularly pleasant: blinded windows, dead garden, dull colours covered the house. “Perhaps.” Elijah provided a short but assertive answer. He didn’t quite remember how the girl looked like, he never paid attention to that, but her scentthat’s a different story. “Enough for me.” Kol announced and moved forward. He was stopped by Elijah’s steady hand on his chest. “Patience, brother.” Elijah didn’t lose the sight of the girl until he heard something snap in near distance. Both brothers looked at each other, the same question on their minds: what was that?
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Reader, Klaus, Elijah, Kol, Freya, readers!mother, Alex and stepfather
A/N:Hi guys, I hope you enjoy. I know this took a little longer than usual, but I have a heap of work to do for school and very little time. I will try to post the next part very soon. I hope you all had a lovely weekend and here is a little something to cheer you up as the weekend is ending.
‘God, what happened to you?’ Kol joked. Klaus gave him a look that said, ‘to wipe that smile off his face or he will regret that he asked’. Elijah ignored him and sat on the couch. ‘Good, you are back, we are running out of time, do you have it?’ Freya sped into the room asking, before paying attention to her brothers who had blood all over their clothes. ‘No, Freya,-‘ Klaus was more angry with himself for failing to bring what they needed, but before he could say too much, he was cut off by Elijah. ‘We faced some complications. The books were not in the house, and the host turned out to be a werewolf,’ Elijah spoke calm, but the hints of anger were visible on his face. ‘and what we believe was the only person who could have any knowledge as to were the books may be hidden, has no idea who she is and she run off.-‘ Before he could finish he was interrupted by Kol’s clapping ‘Way to go, brothers, you are sent to bring the very thing that can save us, and you not only fail to do so, but you also manage to lose the person that can get it for us. Well done - *clap* - really *clap*’ Klaus breathed heavily staring at Kol ‘Don’t test my temper brother’ he hissed. ‘We will hunt her down.’ Kol smirked. ‘Ye, brother and how are you planning on doing that?’ ‘I have her blood on my sleeve’ answered Elijah ‘Will that be enough to track her down?’ He looked at Freya. ‘It will have to, but how can you be sure it is hers’?’ She questioned. ‘It has a specific scent.’ Elijah explained. ‘If that doesn’t work, then- ‘Klaus smirked on his own thought ‘- we will hunt her like a huntsman hunts his pray.’
Your stepfather’s place
He paced back and forth in his office, breathing loudly through his nose. He ran his hand through his hair and turned around to face a man that held your sister. ‘I told you to get her out of the town!’ He had a fire in his eyes. ‘Boss, I – ‘The man tried to explain himself, but he was cut off when your stepfather punched him in the face, he spit out a mouth full of blood. ‘I don’t want to hear this pathetic explanation’ The words escaped between his teeth. His back was turned to the man, he opened and closed his fists. You know, Roy,-‘ He spoke to the man still not facing him. He poured a glass of scotch and begun to walk towards the man sipping the drink. ‘I trusted you, I had faith in you, the others warned me you had a soft heart,’ his fist met the man’s face again, this time Roy grinned in pain. Rees breathed out loudly (aka your stepfather) and continued ‘, but I told them that they are wrong.’ Frustration swiped his face. ‘Tell me, how a man that can easily be mistaken for a mountain, is such a softie?’ He kneeled before Roy. ‘What should I do with you. How do I punish you? You lost something that was important, we waited so many years. You see-‘ Rees look to the side and then back to Roy. ‘she was going to lead me to a very powerful book, that my dear, selfish bitch of a wife and her mother alongside her other ancestors, hid away from me.’ Roy was petrified by Rees’s mad voice, he gulped. ‘I, I can make it right I can find her.’ Said Roy, your stepfather clapped his cheek. ‘I know you will’ he said standing up. ‘I give you twenty-four hours, to hunt this bitch and bring me the spell book, and mark my words I want Lilyan unharmed in my arms by midnight tomorrow, and Y/N you can kill her once the job is done, I don’t need her in the way.’ Leaving the room, he turned to Roy, to look at him for the last time with a satisfied smile. ‘Hunt her like the wolf hunts the sheep.’
You stopped in a motel, ten miles away from New Orleans. You couldn’t just go into the town in broad daylight when people were looking for you. You needed a place to think. After all, your ghost mother contacted you from another dimension, or rather you enteredanother dimension. You just found out that your stepfather is monsterironicallyquite literally and you needed to find some book, in some old house, oh you’re a witch. Could this world get any weirder?
You were pacing in the room while spiking to yourself. ‘What do I do, think Y/N, think.’ You were fidgeting with your hands; moving in frustration. ‘Think, how do I find this godforsaken house, if I don’t even remember being there.’ You run both of our hands through your hair. You then sat on a chair, you pressed your back firmly against the seat, tilting your head and resting both of your arms on your eyes. Focus, Y/N. I wish I could speak with mum. But how? Think, how did you see her the first time?’ You shivered at that thought. ‘He knocked me out. So, what, do I beat the f out of myself? You exclaimed frustrated. ‘Okay, the second time I was exhausted.’ You opened your eyes and narrowed your gaze at nothing in particular. ‘Oh, I’m such an idiot’ You said as you found a solution to your problem or at least one-third of your problem.
‘Alex this is the only way I can contact her.’ You were frustrated with him. ‘You have to be fucking kidding me. Y/N. I. Am. Not. Doing. This.’ He was even more frustrated then you were. ‘Alex-‘He cut you off. ‘You fucking mad, I am not going to help you kill yourself!’ You couldn’t help but to laugh, you always burst into a laugh when his voice turned to that, that reminded you of a little girl. ‘- Alex, you will not kill me, not technically at least’ You tried to calm him down. ‘Enlighten me. What do you call drowning you in a bathtub? Hm.’ He placed his hand on his hip. ‘You will bring me back after a minute.’ ‘You speak of it as it was nothing, you know. Just a casual day, it’s noting. Just drowning my friend in a fucking bathtub. Oh, what could possibly go wrong?!’ His voice angry and sarcastic. ‘Alex,’You said very calmly ‘- I can’t do it myself, please I need the answers.’ You looked at him with eyes of a begging puppy, it was a trick he could not resist. ‘You know I hate when you use that expression to manipulate me, but’ He took a deep breath ‘I will help you.’
All smiled up you walked to the bathroom, Alex right behind you not so excited. You actually didn’t know why you were so hyped, you were about to temporary kill yourself. “What could possibly go wrong?”
You were sitting in the bathtub full of water. ‘Alex, you’ll need to hold me under the water.’ You said to him yet again. ‘You don’t have to tell me Y/N I know what to do.’ You smiled at him wickedly. ‘How do you know?’ You tizzed him. ‘Y/N, we are not doing this’ He said seriously.
You took a deep breath, held your nose, shut your eyes and submerged in the water. You then felt Alex’s hands on your shoulders, holding you down as your body fought for the air.
It only lasted a couple of seconds.
In-between
You lifted yourself up gasping for the air. It worked, it really worked. You thought, looking around the familiar place. You stood up and started to walk around calling your mum. ‘Mum, where are you? We need to talk. Mum!’ Tears begin to form in your eyes. ‘I need you’ you whispered into the air, sitting down holding onto your knees.
Yousensedher presence, and you immediately twisted around. ‘Mum’You were relieved. ‘Y/N, what are you doing, you can’t be here if they find you’ Your mum was worried and clearly tensed. ‘Mum, who are you talking about?’ She frowned her brows, run her hands over your shoulders, to your hands. She looked at your hands, and a shy smile appeared, she rubbed her thumb on the ring you were wearing. Unable to look at you she said ‘I can’t believe you still have it, I thought he would take it from you.’ She finally looks at you with sorrow eyes. ’Mum, last time I was here you told me to go to the house but I can’t remember where it is and the spell books, they must be hidden, where do I look?’ You questioned, frustrated. ‘The books were hidden in such way that only you can find them and the house, don’t worry about it the minute you enter the city all that was lost will return, slowly.’ She smiled encouragingly, but you were too overwhelmed by the past events, and you couldn’t hold it any longer, and you just let go, letting the tears wash your face.
‘Hey,’Your mum said quietly ‘everything is gonna be just fine, believe in you, like I do.’ You lifted your head to look into her eyes, and then you hugged her. It felt like she was taking all the worry away from you.
She pushed you at arm’s length, took a deep breath and said. ‘Now, you need to go back and don’t come back here. This is a dangerous place, if they catch you they will keep you here. Living should not enter this place. Do you understand?’ You nodded “yes” ‘You also need to know that many people will look for these spell book and diaries. They are powerful tools leading to important places, powerful objects and people. You can’t trust anyone.’ You nodded again. ‘One more thing you can’t take Lily with you.’ You looked at her surprised. ‘But-‘She cut you off. ‘No, Y/N, I know this is difficult, but you will need to send her away with Alex.’ You were shocked, how did she know? But you didn’t ask because she would cut you off anyway. ‘I have been watching over you two, I know everything. I will protect Lily and Alex, but you will need to find the books yourself there is a lot of people after you. Dangerous people and they will not hesitate to hurt Alex or even Lily, just to get those books. You need to separate.’ Tears were strimming down your face once again. ‘Don’t worry honey it will only be a short while. You shrug, feeling a push on your chest. ‘It is Alex he is waking you up. Now, listen to me carefully.’ She gripped your shoulders forcing you to maintain eye contact. ‘The books are powerful, don’t touch them with your bare hands, because their power will be overwhelming. You need to learn and familiarise yourself with your magic. Here take this it will protect you.’ You felt another push.
You sat in the bathtub coughing and heavily breathing in and out. Once your breathing returned to normal, you looked down at your hand in which you were holding a crystal pendant. You recognised the crystal as smoky quartz.
Alex looked at you in confusion. ‘Did it work, did you see her?’ You looked at him, noticing his presence ‘Yes, and you won’t like what it.’
‘Y/N, I can’t take care of her.’ Alex pointed at Lily with frustration, but you knew that there was no negotiating this. ‘Both of you enough. Lily, I know you want to come with me, but it will only be a couple of days. And Alex, you are the only one I can trust with her.’ They both looked at you with begging eyes, and even if you didn’t like the idea of separating, you knew it had to be done. ‘Please, don’t leave me.’ Lily was hysterical she couldn’t catch a breath, crying. So you kneeled down and hugged her tight. ‘I know you don’t like it, I don’t like it either.’ ‘So why can’t I stay with you?’ You took a deep breath to stop yourself from crying. ‘It will be very short, and we will be together in no time’ You hugged her even tighter and kissed her on her cheek, she giggled. You stood up and hugged Alex and whispered into his ear. ‘Take her as far as you can, don’t stop until you know no one will find you, don’t contact me. I will find you.’ You took a deep breath and handed Alex your car keys. Then you hugged Lily again. ‘Safe trip, see you soon, love you.’ You said, and they left replying love you too. You knew this wasn’t going to be a short separation but you couldn’t tell them.
When you saw them leave the driveway, you put on your jacket and boots and went to the reception. Hoping there is still a car available to rent.
‘Hi, sorry,’ You caught the attention of an old lady at the reception desk. ‘How may I help you, dear?’ ‘I would like to rent a car.’ ‘You are lucky we have one car left, may I have your ID and driving licence?’ You gave her the document answered a couple of questions, and soon you were holding a pair of car keys. Thank you, bye’ You smiled at the lady and left the building.
You found the car, got in it and drove towards the New Orleans.
A/N: This part focuses on the reader after what happened in the garden, I used this piece to set the plot for future parts. I hope you will enjoy it.
Pardon any mistakes but it is really late, and my eyes are half closed.
Wordcount:1843
After half an hour of complete silence, Alex finally looked at you. You felt his gaze and turned your head to face him just for a moment. His face displayed troubled expression. He opened his mouth to say something, but he didn’t. Instead, he stared at the road before him. Still not looking at you he said ‘I just don’t get it. Why wouldn’t you tell me?’ You didn’t turn to face him this time, but you felt his eyes on you. You breathed heavily and said the first thing that came to your mind. ‘Because I didn’t want anybody to know.’ Alex swallowed hard ‘I thought we were best friends,’ he whispered. ‘Alex, what do you want me to say? That I am sorry, sorry for not telling you?’ You responded with a raised whisper, weary of your sister sleeping in the backseat. ‘This is not what I am saying. I just thought that we can trust each other. For God sake Y/N, I was telling you everything!’ You knew he was hurt and that he didn’t mean to raise his voice. You looked at him. ‘I do trust you-‘ You tried to explain yourself, but he interrupted you. ‘Clearly not enough’ he said sarcastically. ‘Alex, I was sixteen when my mother passed away, and not long after he’ You closed your eyes and your eyebrows frowned, you swallowed hard before you continued ‘I was lost, I didn’t want people to know, I was scared that if … If I told, that he would…’ Tears were shielding your eyes. ‘Y/N, you don’t’ Alex tried to calm you down. But the tears were already falling from your eyes, down your cheeks and dripped off your chin onto your sweeter.
You heard lily move in the back. You whipped the tears and cleared your throat, ‘Is everything alright?’ You asked with a smile and a cheery voice. ’I need to pee.’ She said sleepily. ‘Alright will take a stop at the nearest gas station.’ You said and looked at the clock that showed four thirty-seven in the morning which meant that you have been driving for over eight hours with no break, fixated to get as far as possible. Suddenly your eyes felt heavy as you approached the gas station. You stopped the engine and said to the both of them. ‘We are stopping for no more than ten minutes, go to the toilet and grab what you need.’ The last you said more to Alex than Lily. You waited for Alex and Lily to get out of the car, and then you lock it. First, you all headed to the toilet.
You waited for Lily, and then you both motioned to the sink. You were washing your hands when you lifted your head and looked into the mirror. You were shocked by what you saw. You had massive bruise stretching from your right cheek and onto your lips. Your lower lip was broken with a big dry lump. ‘Did a bad man hurt you?’ You heard Lily say and you immediately looked at her confused as to what you should tell her. ‘Yes, but I hit him harder.’ You said smiling, and she smiled back.
You meet Alex outside the toilet. He was holding water, snacks and sandwiches. ‘I thought you might be hungry, I also ordered some tea for all of us. Should be ready in no time.’ He said proudly of himself. ‘Great’You said when you heard someone call you to take your tea. You took it and walked towards your car monitoring your surroundings. ‘Alex,’He looked at you puzzled. ’Do you see the two men in that black car? Over there.’ You asked not knowing if you are just paranoid. He dismissed your suspicions. ‘I am sure it is nothing, we, you were driving all night. You are probably just tired, maybe I should drive for a while, and you could take a nap.’ ‘Maybe you’re right’ You admitted
‘So, where should I drive?’ He asked sitting in the drivers’ seat. And that was a good question. Because despite you were driving, you didn’t know where you were headed. ‘Maybe we should take a break at the nearest “bed and breakfast”’ You were sitting at the back and in no time you fall asleep.
‘Y/N’ You heard your name and felt a shrug. You barely opened your eyes to what was going on, and you saw Alex. ‘We are taking a break at the “bed and breakfast like at your mamas”’ You rubbed your eye and yawned ‘Where are we?’ He pursed his lips sarcastically ‘At the nearest b&d’ ’What time is it? You questioned. ‘Nearly six in the morning, I already got us a room.’ He said and gave you his hand, which you took lazily. Where is Lily?’ You asked noticing that she is nowhere to be seen. ‘She is already in the room.’ This worked like a trigger, you started pacing to the entrance. Alex was right behind you. He caught up with you. And led you to the room.
You saw Lily fast asleep, peaceful and innocent. ‘I’ll take the couch.’ Said Alex and you just nodded and laid beside your sister.
You were dreaming about your mother when you were little. You were playing in your grandmother’s garden in a city you don’t recall. You heard your mom call you and you were overwhelmed by the scent of her perfume. Sweet, fresh fruity scent. ‘Y/N you cannot be here.’ You looked at her confused until the dream wasn’t a dream anymore. ‘Mom?’You hugged her tight, and she stroked your hair. She then suddenly pulled you away ‘No, Y/N you cannot be here.’ You looked at her quizzingly, eyebrows frowned. She realised that you don’t understand why it is. Why you can’t visit her? So, she answered your question, that hasn’t even been asked. ‘Oh, sweetie’ her voice brooked ‘it is dangerous, if you come here too often, you might get trapped and won’t be able to go back.’ You were even more confused. But you needed an answer to one question that was hunting you since the last time you saw her. ‘Mom, remember the last time I was here,’ She nodded not knowing where you were going with this question. ‘you said I have to practice something,’ She nodded once again. ‘but you never told me what.’ She smiled at you, like a sun spell. Proud and impatient to tell you she started to talk. ‘Do you remember when you were five and you and your dad went on the camping trip?’ You smiled at that memory it was your first time camping under the bare sky. ‘On that trip, something happened,’ You frowned your eyebrows confused ‘You got angry because you didn’t want to come back’ You couldn’t remember that incident ‘you screamed at your dad and a nice sunny day changed into thunder.’ You looked down and whispered ’I don’t remember that why?’ She looked at you with sorrow and continued with her story. ‘After you came back from the trip, your dad told me what has happened. We thought that you didn’t have it in you, but to our surprise, you had, have something far more powerful.’ You looked at your mom not understanding. ‘You see,’ She breathed out heavily. ‘you have a gift of magic, not just a traditional one, you have a very rare gift that allows you to control nature, of course for a price.’ Your eyes, wide open in disbelieve. ‘It makes you physically weak.’‘Is that what it was. I used “magic” to escape Rees and the others’ You felt insane, but you let her carry on, and so she did. ‘Your dad took your powers, but when he died, they came back to their owner. To you. And so, I went to a friend of mine, who gave me the necklace to block your powers.’ She finished, and you could not believe what you just herd. ‘Mom, this isn’t real, I am just dreaming’ You squeezed your eyes in an attempt to wake up but it didn’t work. ‘honey this is not a dream, and now listen to me.’ She said very seriously ‘You need to go to your grandmothers’ home in New Orleans and find her spell books and diaries. Just be careful many people want them. Go there and take them and never stop moving.’ You wanted to ask her questions, but she wouldn’t let you. ‘Go’ ‘But mom, I need to know so many things’ You said. ‘there is no time, now Gooo!’ She screamed at you, and her face turned into one that you often saw in horror movies. Pale white with black circles for eyes.
You walk up with a scream and tears. You were breathing very slowly, like that one time you decided to run a marathon. You closed your eyes and turned your head so that it would face your sister, but when you opened your eyes, they meet an empty pillow. You burst out of bed, you looked around and realised that it was only you in the room, so you just put your shoes on and left the room. You went downstairs to where the noises came from, and you saw Alex and Lily sit at a table laughing and eating. You were leaning against the door frame when Lily saw you and waved at you to join them.
You were eating a French toast when you saw your stepfather in the news. You immediately stopped eating. ‘We are currently at Mr Rees Owndel’s’ Said the news reporter. ‘whose daughters were kidnapped by gang members. As you can the garden is completely destroyed.’ They showed a video footage of the garden. ‘Mr Rees, would you like to say anting?’ The cameras showed your stepfather, who had tears in his cold eyes. ‘I don’t know what to say. I just want my girls to come home.’ Son of a bitch. You whispered, thankfully no one could hear you. ‘I only have one message to you.’ Said your stepfather. His voice cooler that ice, he starred directly to the camera, stared at you. ‘You can’t escape from me, I will find you everywhere you go, you can’t run from me. I will have it, and you will give it to me.’ He smiled viciously. You knew that this message was for you. You were petrified, but you shook the feeling off and looked at Alex and Lily.
‘Guys we are leaving.’ They both looked at you and then Alex turned around and you and Lily’s photos on the screen. You grabbed Lily’s hand, and you all were walking towards the exit when you were spotted by the manager. ‘Hey, wait.’ None of you stopped, and you ran towards your car. When you all took your original seats, you saw the manager speak to someone on the phone. No doubt he was calling the police. You just speed away. Headed towards New Orleans.
I know this was a long read, and there were no vampires involved, but I really needed this part to make this into a bit longer series. I also wanted to develop the reader’s character. Let me know if you would like anything specific to be in the story. Otherwise, I hope you enjoyed it. :)
Reader x readers!mother x stepfather x Klaus x Elijah x Alex x readers!sister
Fandom: The Originals
Authors note: This is the continuation of the previous part! So, if you haven’t read part one then I highly recommend. I hope you will enjoy. I know I did enjoy writing it. Let me know what you thought of it and if you would like part 3.
Warnings: Mentioning of blood and ripped hearts out, but if you watch “The Originals” it should not bother you.
Wordcount: 1774
‘Y/N’ You heard your name being called by a sweet, homey voice. ‘Y/N, open your eyes, honey.’ You felt something soft tingling your forearm. ‘Mom, stop’ You laughed because it was the way only your mother walked you up. And then you froze and rapidly opened your eyes. And you saw her, kneeling above you, examining your body. She cupped your face with her one hand and softly rubbed your cheek. ‘Oh, baby I am so sorry. It is all my fault.’ Your mom said with torment in her eyes. You sat beside her and allowed her to hug you gently. She stroked your hair while you breathed in the sweet, fresh fruity scent of the perfume that she has always warn. ‘Mom,’You broke the silence. ‘I don’t understand, how are you here?’ She looked at you not knowing what to say. When she finally spoke, it left you confused. ‘Honey, do you know what happened? Do you remember anything?’ Your eyes rested on her, but your sight else were. You were reliving past event with your stepfather in the led role, then you saw the men, and it all came to you. ‘Am I dead?’ You said breathlessly. ‘Not yet, time here slows down’ She answered and smiled shyly. ‘So, where are we?’ She thought for a second and then spoke. ‘We are in the “in-between”, it is a place for spirits that have either something uncompleted or if their body is still fighting or’ She didn’t have a chance to finish because you immediately got to your feet. ‘Lily!’ You shouted with wide open eyes. Your panic clearly vocal ‘I completely forgot about her, mom I need to go back!’ Your face tensed ‘How do I go back?’
Meanwhile at your house
‘C’mon, love, drink’ Klaus was feeding you his blood. He then heard a cruel laughter coming from your stepfather’s mouth. Klaus turned around, and his eyes turned gold, with a flick of an eye Klaus got to him and lifted him by his throat…
In-between
‘Y/N you are stronger than you think you are you just need to…’ She didn’t have a chance to finish when you felt a strong pull and feel to your knees. ‘Mom, what is happening?’ She grabbed your hands and squeezed them. ‘Your body begins to wake,’ She said with a serious tone in her voice and a loving smile. ‘Now, listen to me, we don’t much time. Rees (your stepfather) is dangerous, his true nature is reviled once each month.’ You looked at her confused, not understanding what she is talking about. ‘You need to take your sister and leave, never stop, never stay in one place for too long.’ ‘Mom’ You said scared by her words ‘No, listen you are powerful, strong, much stronger than you think. You just need to learn how to control it, you need to practice it.’ You grinned in pain. ‘Mom, I don’t understand. What do you…’ You were cut off, unable to catch a breath. The last thing you saw, was your mother ripping you necklace off your neck and saying, ‘I love you.’ and the tears running down her cheeks.The necklace that she gave you after your fathers’ death when you were nine.
You lifted into sitting position on the floor in your bedroom, unable to breathe. When you finally caught your breath, you fall to the ground in relieve. You then heard a choking noise and turned to where it came from. You saw a man holing Rees by his throat, and you immediately sat down shocked by what you saw. You froze in fear, tears streaming down your cheeks. The man had gold eyes and black veins around them and blood dripping from his mouth.
Your gaze then rested on your stepfather, who had a smirk on his face. He was also covered in blood, and you could not help but wonder whose blood was it yours or his? The man turned to face your stepfather. ‘Do you care to see your doing, lad?’ He said with a deep British accent. He then threw Rees towards you, this caused you to move back. Klaus then lifted Rees, who begin to struggle with him, and eventually hit Klaus. On Klaus’ face appeared a playful smirk. He grabbed him by his throat yet again, and pushed him against the wall, this time leaving crack marks behind. ‘Now, here is how this is going to play out’ said Klaus ‘You can either be a good doggy and live, or,’ Klaus smirked on this thought and carried on ‘you can die’ He said emotionlessly. ‘The choice is yours’ He then looked at you ‘You’re a fool, nothing but a fool’ said your stepfather and begin to laugh.
At that moment yet another man burst into your room. He was wearing an expensive looking suit. ‘Niklaus, we have company’ said the man. ‘Not now Elijah, I am trying to teach this dog a lesson’ Said Klaus pressing your stepfather harder into the wall. ‘Niklaus, there is no time for this, I will take the girl you take the dog’ The man approached you and give you his hand, at first you hesitated, and then you took it. ‘Keep close behind me.’ You waved your head “yes” unable to say a word.
You were walking outside when a pack of people trashed your never-ending garden. You looked at the man, and you saw black veins under his eyes. ‘Hide´ He ordered, and you listened.
You hid behind a great old tree. Your back rested on the tree, it supported your height because your legs were unable to carry out this task. What is happening, who are these people? The questions were spinning in your head. After a couple of seconds, you peeked to see what was happening. It was a bloodbath. You saw the two men, Klaus and Elijah rip the harts out of the chests of people who came near them. You could not believe what you were seeing. Tears were dripping from your chin. This is insane, just fucking insane. Mass murder in my garden You spoke to yourself with an amused voice. Someone must have added something to my drink, and now I am hallucinating some fucked up crazy shit. There is no any other option. Alex must have to sneak some of his “mood boosters’ into my tea. I am gonna kill this little fuck. Your monologue continued. But you were quickly pulled out of the trans when you heard a whistle, and then your sister’s calling filled your ears. She was calling for help. She was calling you.
You came out from behind the tree and saw how frightened she was. Some men held her and motioned her into a car, and your stepfather was walking towards it, with a proud expression on his face. He stopped for a brief moment and looked at you ‘What can I say sometimes you’re on top and other times you’re on the bottom, and you my dear are always on the bottom’ he said and continued to walk. You immediately looked around into chaos, the brothers were overwhelmed by the number of opponents they had a face.
And then you felt it, her presence. You smelled her sweet fresh fruity scent. You closed your eyes, filled with the power you screamed‘Stoooooop!’ You breathed heavily, when you opened your eyes you were amazed, everyone was down on the ground, shocked or simply unconscious. Before anyone could stop you, you ran to you sister. You lifted her like a little bride and run to your car. You let her climb through the driver’s seat on to the passenger’s seat, you then took your place, and with a shaky hand you pressed the “start” button to start the engine, and you speed away. ‘Thank you, mom.’ You smiled and looked at your sister who was staring at you. ‘Everything is going to be fine. Don’t worry. I will protect you.’ You said relieved when she managed to curve her lips.
You heard a ring of your phone and your body tensed, and then relaxed when you saw that it was Alex. ‘Where are you, I’ve been trying to reach you all day.’ He was speaking fast, relieved that he finally reached you. ‘Alex, I am leaving the city.’ He didn’t say anything, so you just continued. ‘I’m with Lily, something happened, and we have to run’ When he spoke you could hear that he was confused ‘Why? What happened? Where are you going? What about your stepfather, he will never let you leave.’ You took a deep breath and replied ‘That’s the thing I am running from him. I don’t know where, but I have to leave. It is not safe for us to stay here.’ Alex replied quickly ‘I am going with you’ He said full of confidence. ‘There is nothing here for me, I have only you, and if you leave, I will be alone.’ You knew it was true, so you agreed. ‘Alright, I will pick you up in five, get everything you need and grab a blanket and a pillow.’ You hang up and drove to his house.
Alex’s story might have been worse than yours or as equal. His mother abounded him and his dad. He had no siblings. The day he turned 18 his father abandoned him too. So, when he said he only had you it was the truth, you at least had Lily, he had nobody but you.
You got to his house, and you saw he was already outside waiting with his bag hanging on his shoulder and pillow and blanket in his arms. You stopped the car, and you said to Lily ‘Sit in the back’ She looked at you and obeyed unwillingly. Alex threw the blanket with a pillow on the back seat and took his place in front.
‘So, do you wanna tell me what happened?’ He said when you started the engine. You turned around and looked at Lily. ‘Do you wanna watch a Disney movie?’ You asked her, and she nodded in agreement. ‘Put headphones on.’ You then turned to Alex and told him everything. Starting from the truth about your stepfather and ending with what happened in your garden. He turned his face away from you drowning in thoughts. You turned around, Lily was already asleep. You were not surprised because it was already dark.
You stared at the wide empty road. Now you were finally free. Your lips curved slightly it wasn’t how you planned to escape that powerful man, but you did.
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Reader x Sister x Stepfather (meeting Klaus and Elijah)
Fandom: The Originals
Wordcount: 1430
Imagine living in New York City with your stepfather after your mother passed away. You are now 18, and your little sister is 6. Your stepfather abuses you physically, mentally and sexually but you know that you cannot leave your sister alone. And so, one day you notice that he looks at her with a strange look and you try to figure out how to escape that powerful man.
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Warnings: Mention of violence: physical, mental and sexual, (the brutal, violent scene at the end) if you are not okay with this type of writing or if you struggle and this might worsen your condition then please skip this writing. I am sure you will find something more appealing to you.
It is six in the morning when your phone starts buzzing. You get up, and you look around your bedroom. The door to your bathroom is to your right and to your left is a double door leading to your walk-in closet and in-between of those two rooms are doors leading out of your room. You go into the bathroom, you take a shower, wash your hair and your face. Then you sit in front of the large mirror and put your makeup on. You then dried and styled your hair into a high ponytail. You then left your bathroom and walked into your closed, you took an outfit that you prepared a day before. It consisted red-wine sweeter, a white-collar shirt, skinny black jeans and high heel boots. On top of that, you put on your favourite vintage-marine black coat. You grabbed your school bag and your car keys and walk down the stairs.
It was already 8.30 am, and you meet your sister in the hallway waiting for you to drive her to school. ‘Are you ready?’ You ask her. She looked at you with a big smile and said ‘Always’you returned her smile and as you were about to leave he came into the hallway. And you saw that vicious smile on his face, but you were used to it, and it didn’t frighten you anymore. It was the way he looked at Lili that made you shiver. He looked at her as if he was the hunter and she was the pray. He was about to walk away when Lili noticed his presence and turned; with a blink of an eye she was running towards him calling ‘Daddy’. God, she is so innocent. You thought, but you had to do something to get her away from him so you did the only thing that you could. ‘Lili, we are going to be late’ you said impatiently, you could not bear to see him touch her especially today because he hugged her “possessively”. When he let go of her, his eyes rested on you, His lips were curved in a fake smile, but his eyes were strangling you. ‘Bye, daddy, I love you, have a lovely day!’ Lili thundered full of enthusiasm. ‘I love you too dolly.’ He responded with fake warmth in voice. He is not capable of loving, you thought. And then you two left the house.
You were listening to Lili’s favourite song all the way to her school. You were thinking of a way of protecting her from that monster. After 30 minutes of driving, you finally got to Lili’s school. ‘Have a wonderful day Lil’ you said to her as she was about to leave the car. She then looked at you and with a big smile said. ‘You too Y/N’. And she disappeared into the school crowd.
You then carried on driving to your school. You were drowning in your thoughts, unnoticeably you started to speak to yourself. ‘What should I do? How can I protect her? He can hurt me, I will take it. Whatever it is. His words can’t hurt me anymore. His actions already hurt me. He can’t hurt me anymore. There is only one thing he can do to break me. If he hurts Lily. She is innocent and pure. She is an angel, and he is the Devil himself. I need to do something to protect her. But what?’ By the time you could answer your question, you were already in the parking lot at your school. And someone was knocking at your car window to get your attention. ‘If you are planning on getting to Mrs Trarian class on time, you better hurry up!’ Alex shouted so you could hear him.
Alex was your best friend. Your only friend, as you were constantly moving from city to city, and despite being rich, you didn’t want to “buy” yourself a bunch of fake friends and instead you decided to be friends with this awkward, cute, gay boy. Who had a bright smile and messy blonde hair and who never took anything seriously. He believed that worry brings wrinkles. You told him and trusted him with everything, apart from this one thing. You never told him about who really is your stepfather; a monster. You reserved to a minimum when it came to him, that you didn’t really like him, but you never said why.
When you got out of the car, Alex immediately took your hand under his arm. ‘Oh My God, you will not believe who was at my house last night.’ He said with such enthusiasm that you couldn’t help but laugh. He looked at you with the playful-angry look and carried on. ‘So, I was with Andrew.’ He seemed so proud. Andrew was his all-time crush. ‘No freaking way, tell me all about it. And don’t you dare miss any detail. I. Want. To. Know. It. All.’ You said the last couple of words like a threat to signal him that he can’t miss anything. Not a single detail. ‘So…’he carried on ‘he came to my house because he needed my help with physics. And after an hour my mom said that she is going to her friends. After the front doors fell shut, he got up, and we started to make out and then … we, you know.’ He finished his story as we here approaching our history class. ‘I can’t believe you have done it before me, really I need to speed up my game.’ And then we walked into the class.
Thankfully, Mrs Trarian was off, and your substitute teacher turned on some documentary about the “French Revolution” because you could not concentrate on what was happening in the classroom. You were preoccupied with the behaviour of your stepfather, every time you closed your eyes you could see how he looked at your baby sister.
After your history class, you faked to feel ill, and you went home. Unfortunately, your stepfather was there. You walked into the house and instantly realised that he wasn’t alone. He was with clients. You were headed upstairs when you heard ‘Y/N, is that you.’ You immediately thought regrettably yes, but you only said. ‘Yes.’As politely as you could. ‘Can you please come here for a second?’ And you made your way into his office, at least he can’t hurt you. You thought as you walked. You walked into his office, and you immediately saw two men standing there. You swallowed hard, and you heard. ‘What is wrong darling? Why are you home?’ You stood there astonished. What a son-of-a-bitch, a fucking actor. ‘I wasn’t feeling very well, so I decided to come home.’ You tried to sound like a good daughter, that you had to pretend to be every time his work-related people were around. ‘Listen I am about to finish with these gentlemen so why don’t you go to your room and I will come right there to see if you needed anything?’ Your eyes wide open with fear and you say with trembling voice. ‘I, um it is, it’s, um fine. I am s-sure it will pass soon. D-d-don’t trouble yourself. He looked at you viciously, as you almost disguised him. ‘Excuse me Misters Mikealson’ You saw him walk towards you and you couldn’t help but take a step back. He gripped your arm hard and motion you to your room. Your body tensioned and your steps were forced by him. You walked in silence.
He opened your bedroom door and pushed you, you struggled to keep your balance. And then he came close to you; his body millimetres way. ‘Do you think you can come here and embarrass me in front of my best clients?’ You could smell his rotten breath. ‘Gosh, you’re so beautiful’ His breath heavy on your right ear as his hand moved a piece of hair off your face. ‘But you need to be punished.’ He spat with sharp, aggressive voice. And then you felt a firm grip pulling your hair, and he pushed you. You landed on the floor. And all you could hear is ringing in your ears, your eyes unable to focus, you feel a heavy weight on your stomach, and then pain shoots your face, and you could taste your blood in your mouth. A tight grip on your shoulders lifted you. Then pushed you to the ground, hitting your head and back on the floor. Once. Twice. And then it stopped, and you laid on the floor peacefully. Half unconscious. Your eyes struggled to stay open, and you saw two pairs of shoes. Your eyes fell shut.
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You’re a pretty popular singer/songwriter and you’re finally back home in Mystic Falls. You reunite with family and friends, piss off an ex, and meet some new interesting people.
Words: 8.6K Author’s Note: The songs in this imagine are taken from Billie Eilish and Ariana Grande. I could never take credit for their masterpieces. Haha. Enjoy!
Never in a million years did you think that singing covers of songs and posting them on the internet would land you a record deal. The music label who had shown interest in you just thought you had an amazing singing voice, so they hadn’t counted on you being able to actually write your own music as well. So when they wanted you in New York just as you were on the verge of turning sixteen, it took a lot of legal documents being signed and assigning you a temporary legal guardian for you to be able to go. And in between writing and recording, you were homeschooled in order to keep up with your education.
You’ve been away from Mystic Falls for a little over a year now, making a music album and graduating a few months earlier than expected. Elena was still set to graduate and you were fortunate enough to be able to go home for a brief break and to see your sister walk the stage before you were to leave again.
You had wanted to surprise your brother and sister, so you texted your aunt Jenna for everyone’s whereabouts. They were at Mystic Grill, of course, but Jenna was swamped with papers that needed grading and couldn’t meet you there. So instead, you dropped by your childhood home to briefly visit with her before freshening up and heading for the Mystic Grill after making sure with Matt that your sister was still there.
Mystic Grill parking lot is nearly full, but you find a spot and then jog to the back entrance. You text Matt that you’re there and moments later he’s opening the back exit.
“Matt Donovan,” you muse, grinning. “Well aren’t you a sight for sore eyes.”
“YN Gilbert.” He grins back, opening his arms for a hug. “It’s been too long.”
As you pull back, you ask, “So what’s going on? I noticed all the vehicles out front.”
“Oh yeah. It’s karaoke night. It’s become quite the popular activity among the highschoolers and slightly older folk around here.”
You perk up at that knowledge. “Karaoke, you say? What a perfect way to surprise ‘lena and Jer. Anyone else here that I know?”
“Care and Bonnie are with Elena, and Jeremy’s playing pool with Tyler and a few other friends.” Your nose wrinkles and Matt chuckles, too polite to try and smooth things over between you and your ex. “Uh, the girls are there with some new friends of theirs as well. Not really good people, if you ask me, but the girls are friendly with them so we tolerate them.”
“Oh yeah? And who are they?”
“Klaus and Elijah Mikaelson,” Matt says. “The Mikaelson family rubbed a bunch of us the wrong way almost as soon as they got into town, but apparently the girls have forgiven them for what they’ve done. Fortunately three of them left to explore the world, but we can’t quite get these last two to leave as well.”
You chuckle. “Be nice, Matty. If 'lena, Bonnie and Caroline can look past whatever they’ve done, I’m sure you can as well.”
He rubs the back of his neck, sighing. “It’s not that easy, YN.”
“Yeah, yeah.” You push on his shoulder a bit, grinning. “Well enough about these supposed terrible men. I want to surprise everyone. Have any idea?”
“One,” he slowly grins. “Are you up to karaoke your own song?”
“Always.”
“Come on then. Tyler won’t like this, but we only have one of your songs in our books.”
You laugh. “Not to brag, but that particular song has become quite the anthem among the female population. I feel bad already.”
“Do you?”
“Nah. Now let’s go, Donovan. I wanna see my siblings.”
Matt leads you inside, sneaking you around until you’re standing on the side stage and listening to some unfortunate soul butcher one of the latest popular songs on the radio. Then when that person’s turn is over, he takes the stage.
“Alright, Mystic Grill, how’s it going tonight?” Several people drunkenly cheer and you can’t help but laugh off to the side. “So normally I’d call up the next person, but I have a special treat for you guys tonight. A friend of mine, most of ours really, has come home. She was a giant pain in my ass, most of our asses really, and I’m pretty sure she set someone’s cat’s tail on fire. On accident, of course,” he amends when there’s a scandalized gasp from the crowd.
You can hear a bunch of squealing then, your sister and friends realizing you’re home.
“So, Mystic Grill, please give it up for YN Gilbert!”
In the crowd, Elena, Bonnie and Caroline cheer and clap the loudest. Even Jeremy’s whooping and hollering, expression ecstatic as his sister takes the stage.
“Sister?” Klaus muses, looking past Caroline and directly at Elena. “How did you hide that from us?”
Elena grins, shrugging. “She took a stage name when she left Mystic Falls, and Isobel and John were smart enough not to mention her when they realized you only knew of me.”
“I can’t believe she’s home,” Caroline gushes. “And right before graduation too.”
The music starts and the crowd calms, the girls giggling at the song.
“Oh, Tyler’s going to be pissed,” Bonnie says.
Elijah, who’d been too busy staring at YN Gilbert, frowns as he glances at Miss Bennett. “And why would that be?”
“Because she wrote this song with him in mind.” Elena smirks. “Just listen. You’ll see.”
YN steps up to the microphone and gently cradles the mic on it’s stand as she sings, “You called me again, drunk in your Benz. Drivin’ home under the influence.” Several people wolf-whistle, Bonnie and Elena included.
Caroline turns to Klaus. “They were too young to be in a toxic relationship, but it happened. He wasn’t too happy when she left him behind to go record her album, so they tried long distance but it just wasn’t meant to be.”
Intrigued, Klaus turns in his seat to see the temperamental werewolf glaring at YN on stage and gripping his pool cue in a white knuckled grip
“I don’t relate to you. I don’t relate to you, no. 'Cause I’d never treat me this shitty. You made me hate this city.” She pulls the mic off the stand, walking to the edge of the stage as she pours her heart into the song. “And I don’t talk shit about you on the internet. Never told anyone anything bad. 'Cause that shit’s embarrassing, you were my everything. And all that you did was make me fucking sad.”
It’s Elijah and Klaus’ turn to chuckle when it appears every female inside Mystic Grill screams the lyrics along with YN. They watch as her presence fills up the stage, the patrons of the establishment whooping and hollering by the time the song is over.
Elena is anxious to get to her sister, but she stays put while the locals have their go at her as she hops off stage. She signs a few napkins and takes several selfies, and it’s Jeremy who gets to her first while wrapping her up in a hug that lifts her feet off the floor. They have a quick chat before he ruffles her hair and leaves to join his friends, and then YN is making her way towards Elena’s table.
You laugh as your sister hurriedly gets up, making her way around the table and throwing her arms around your neck. “You’re home! Why didn’t you tell me? Does aunt Jenna know?”
“Of course she does. I stopped there before coming here.” Elena is soon replaced by Bonnie and then Caroline, and you chuckle as you take a seat at their table. “So is anyone going to introduce me to the newbies?”
The better dressed of the two clears his throat and offers his hand over the table. “Elijah Mikaelson. It is a surprise and pleasure to meet you, Miss Gilbert.”
“Oohh. Fancy,” you muse. “It’s nice to meet you as well, Elijah.” Then turning to his companion, brother really, you say, “Which makes you Klaus. Hello.” Klaus smirks as he shakes your hand. “So, what have I missed? Tell me everything.”
Bonnie chokes on her drink and Elena’s eyes twinkle as the table’s occupants glance at one another warily. “You haven’t missed much. Not really.”
“No? Then where are your boy toys? Do I have to play nice?”
“Oh I think I quite like this Gilbert,” Klaus drawls. “You may be my favorite Gilbert.”
“Of course I am. I’m adorable.” You flutter your eyelashes at him, laughing. “But in all seriousness, do I have to play nice with the Salvatores? I’m not their biggest fan.”
Elena groans. “Just.. be nice. To their faces, at least.”
Your sister pouts and you kick her lightly under the table. “I’ll be nice to Stefan, but at the first sign of snark from Damon all bets are off.”
Bonnie nudges her friend. “Come on, Elena. That’s fair and you know it. Damon lives to rile up anyone and everyone.”
“Fine.”
“Right. Well can someone flag down Matty and order me a bacon cheeseburger and fries with a Coke? I need to visit the ladies room.”
Bonnie is already flagging down your friend as you quickly vacate the table, heading towards the bathrooms in the back. There’s a few people in front of you and you politely wait your turn, taking even more selfies with apparent fans before it’s your turn in the bathroom. Then after washing and drying your hands, you exit the bathroom.
However, you don’t get too far before a hand is wrapping around your bicep and yanking you back around. You roll your eyes when you meet the angry gaze of your ex-boyfriend. “What do you want, Tyler?”
“Do you think it’s funny to sing that stupid song of yours here?”
“What?” You frown. “Matt asked me to sing a song and that was the only one of mine in the books. If you have a problem with it, take it up with management.” You try to pull your arm free, but Tyler merely squeezes tighter. “Ow. Let me go, Ty. You’re hurting me.”
He steps closer to you, lowering his voice though the anger is blazing in his eyes. “You know everyone knows you wrote that song about me. I don’t know where the hell you got off smearing me like that. Our relationship wasn’t even that bad.”
“Really?” You deadpan. “Well my family and our friends think otherwise. Now let me go.”
“Listen-”
“I believe the young lady wishes you to remove your hand from her person.” Elijah’s voice sends shivers down your spine and you stiffen at the way Tyler’s expression turns absolutely livid as he looks up over your head. “Remove your hand now before I do it for you.”
Tyler sneers, but he smartly releases you. You stumble back, only to have Elijah’s hands land gently on your shoulders. “Really, YN? You’re chummy with a Mikaelson now?”
“I’ve only met them less than ten minutes ago, but in the time I’ve been introduced to them they’ve been nothing but kind. So if that makes me chummy with them, then yeah. They’re a hell of a lot better company than you are.”
He scoffs. “Mark my words, Gilbert. These assholes are going to get you killed.”
“That’s enough, Mr. Lockwood,” Elijah says. Tyler glares one last time at you and Elijah, turning on his heel and making his way towards the exit. You sigh and Elijah walks around so that he’s in front of you. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah.” You clear your throat to keep your voice from cracking. “I’m good. Thanks for stepping in.”
Elijah smiles and leads you back to the table with the others. The girls are staring at you worriedly, but you wave them off with a chuckle. Bonnie tells you that Matt’s working on your food and you try to get comfortable, but your arm is suddenly bothering you. So shimmying out of your jacket as best as you can, you stare down at the arm that’s bothering you and frown at the bruise that’s already forming there.
“Jesus!” Elena exclaims. “Did Tyler really have to grab you that hard?”
“Well it appears his anger didn’t get any better,” you say. “Thank God I dodged that bullet.”
“He can have a tragic accident on his way home, love. Just say the word and I’ll make a phone call.”
Caroline gasps at Klaus’ declaration and you laugh though Elijah, Bonnie and Elena suddenly look disturbed. “As much as I find that hilarious, you look like the kind of man who would follow through. So for now, we’ll table the maiming until he does something that really pisses me off.”
Klaus pouts. “Very well.”
“So onto a lighter subject,” Bonnie finally speaks up. “How long are you here for, YN?”
You look towards Bonnie, grinning. “If you’re wondering whether or not I’ll be here to see you walk across that graduation stage, I will.” She wiggles in her seat happily. “I’m also here to relax and possibly write a couple new songs since my manager says my best songs are inspired from here.”
The girls chuckle.
“Are you excited for your tour?” Elena then asks.
“Yes and no,” you admit. “I’m excited to travel and see places, but I’m not too excited to be alone on that bus. I’d rather have a friend or two.”
Matt chooses that moment to set down your food and drink, and you thank him before he takes his leave.
“We could always take a gap year,” your sister suggests.
“And ruin Caroline’s carefully concocted plans? I think not.” You take your burger in both hands, taking a bite out of it and groaning as the taste explodes all over your taste buds. Then after swallowing and taking a sip of your Coke, you say, “Besides, it’s not that long of a tour. I can be a big girl and deal with it.”
The first weekend you’re home, you spend all the time you can with your family and friends, and meet your aunt Jenna’s boyfriend Ric. You meet Damon and Stefan Salvatore, and while Stefan is perfectly tolerable, it’s Damon who rubs you the wrong way with his sleazy innuendos and constant flirtation with his brother’s girlfriend.
Then Jenna goes back to work while everyone else goes back to school and you’re left all on your own. You get yourself reacquainted with Mystic Falls, revisiting all your favorite haunts and shops. And now that you’ve been introduced to the Mikaelson brothers and Damon, it’s like they’re everywhere you always seem to find yourself to be. Klaus and Elijah are a delight to be around, whereas Damon always has you coming up with an excuse so you don’t have to spend much time with him.
You get yourself a journal and attempt to write, but as you pace around your house you can’t seem to find any inspiration. So instead, you grab up a few belongings and head over to Mystic Grill to pick up some food and a drink before heading over to park in the middle of town.
Some fresh air has always done you good, so you pick a picnic table under the shade of a tree and take a seat. Then with your chicken wrap in one hand and a pen in the other, you doodle and write and hope that inspiration will strike soon.
“Why is it that every time I happen upon you, Miss Gilbert, you have food in your hand?” You glance upward, smiling at Elijah as he stands there opposite you with one hand tucked into the pocket of his slacks.
Taking a rather vicious bite of your wrap, you huff a laugh and have to quickly set down your food and cover your mouth while you chew and laugh. Once you wash it down with some soda, you say, “Have you ever heard the saying 'the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach’?”
His lips twitch in amusement. “Yes. I believe I have.”
“Mhm. Well the same can be said about a woman. Get a woman her favorite food and we’ll be putty in your hands. For about an hour or so.”
“Oh? And what food happens to be your favorite?”
“Chicken wings,” you answer without missing a beat. “Boneless and with fries.” You pop a fry into your mouth, humming and wiggling happily in your seat. “I love food.”
“I can see that.” He chuckles as he takes a seat across from you, looking at your opened journal. “Are you getting some writing in?”
“Trying.” You shrug. “Nothing’s really happened that would make for good music.”
“And how important is it that you come up with new material?”
“Not important at all. My manager suggested I come up with one or two songs, but if I don’t then it’s fine. I wouldn’t mind surprising what little fans I have with new content though.”
“Well in that case, come along with me. I’m meeting Niklaus a few towns over and I’m sure his tall tales shall inspire something.”
“Tall tales? Why Mr. Mikaelson, you speak as if I don’t know about all things that go bump in the night and your part in the creation of some of these things.”
Elijah goes quiet and the way he’s now looking at you makes you feel as if maybe you shouldn’t have told him. “Elena told you,” he realizes.
“Of course she did. She’s my twin.” You grin at his still dumbfounded expression. “Elijah, who do you think it was that convinced Elena it was in her best interest to come to an agreement with Klaus? As much as she’s in love with Stefan, she doesn’t want to be a vampire. She wants all the human experiences and I convinced her that the only way she would have all that is if she had someone very powerful protecting her.”
“And you would have that protector be my brother?”
You shrug. “Why not? He needs her blood to make his hybrids and she’s easily capable of donating a blood bag every other month. And besides, it pissed off Damon so it was a win-win in my eyes.”
“And what of your thoughts on me and my family?”
“You guys had a messy beginning and I’m kinda mad I missed all the drama, but I’m also glad I was out of harm’s way before Elena had that talk with Klaus.” Elijah doesn’t look convinced at your ease with such a secret. “I harbor no ill thoughts towards you and yours. If I did, I’d be bitchy with you like I am with Damon. Honest.”
“Who all knows that you know?”
“My family and now Caroline, Bonnie and you. We can let Klaus know that I know so he may speak freely around me, but can we please keep Damon and Stefan in the dark? It’s quite fun to see them struggle with censoring their words around me.”
“I must admit that I was a bit apprehensive of you knowing about our misdeeds since we’ve stepped foot in Mystic Falls,” Elijah says. He slowly starts to smile then. “But now I find myself quite relieved that you know.”
“Mhm. Now how long do you think we can trick your brother before he realizes I know you’re all a bunch of bloodsucking fiends?”
His smile drops. “Charming, Miss Gilbert. Very charming.”
“I try.” You flutter your eyelashes, chuckling as you finish off the last of your food.
Much to your surprise, you find yourself spending more and more time with Elijah. Your family doesn’t think much of it since they don’t really know, but on more than one occasion aunt Jenna has caught you having lunch with the original vampire.
And the one day they do finally realize just how often you speak with Elijah is when you and your family are brainstorming dinner ideas, and someone rings your doorbell. You answer it and are surprised to see it’s a food delivery. Confused, you tell the delivery boy no one at the house had ordered, but he only chuckled and told you there was a note inside. You thank the boy as you take the bags and he tells you not to bother with a tip because he’s already been generously paid. Then when you walk back into the kitchen, you set the bags down and slap away Jeremy’s hands when he smells the food and reaches for a bag.
The note inside reads: I recall a conversation of ours where you said this was your favorite. I found it impolite to just buy you dinner, so I bought enough for your aunt and siblings as well. I hope you find it quite appetizing. - xx Elijah.
Elena and Jeremy had been absolutely gobsmacked, but they didn’t deter you from pursuing the friendship, and aunt Jenna was just amused by the whole situation you found yourself in. And then after texting Elijah to thank him for dinner, you also asked him why he was suddenly sending you food. You had a feeling he had a favor to ask and you were proven right when he invited you to some museum opening that Klaus was eager to go to. Elijah was eager to go too, but he wasn’t too eager to listen to his brother blather on about the history they already lived through.
So that’s where tonight found you, attending a museum opening on the arms of Elijah and Klaus, but spending most of the night off to the side with just Elijah as he gave you your own history lesson.
When Elijah pulls up to your house later that night, you smile sleepily as he uses his vampire speed for the first time in front of you in order to open your door. He offers you a hand to help you stand up from the passenger seat and then tucks your hand into the crook of his arm as he leads you up the sidewalk and then the porch in front of your house.
“Thank you for accompanying me tonight, Miss Gilbert. I had a wonderful time.”
“No. Thank you,” you tell him as you turn so you’re facing one another, letting your hand fall from his arm. “I absolutely loved hearing the stories from your past. And how many times do I need to tell you? Call me YN.”
“YN.” Elijah bows his head just a bit as he says your name, lips twitching. “I know we spent all day together, but do you have any plans for tomorrow?”
“I do.” You frown before your nose wrinkles. “My producer secured some time in a music booth and I will start recording tomorrow.”
His eyebrows raise a little in surprise. “You’ve found some inspiration?”
“Mhm.” You nervously chuckle. “It’s a total different vibe than what I’m used to, but-”
“I’m sure it’ll be lovely,” Elijah’s quick to assure you. You can’t help but smile at him, this man having absolutely wrecked you for any future romance with anybody else in just the one month you’ve known him. He grins, no doubt picking up on a semblance of your thoughts and then chuckles when you blush and avert your gaze. “Well since you’ll be busy, call me when you’re free. We’ll grab dinner.”
“You spoil me, Mr. Mikaelson.” You huff a laugh, shaking your head in amusement. “Be careful or a girl could get used to this treatment.”
“Maybe a girl should.” His words make you freeze and your eyes subtly widen, and he has the audacity to chuckle. He reaches for your hand then, raising it up to his lips and your breathing ceases altogether. “Until next time,” he murmurs before pressing a kiss to your knuckles and then dropping your hand.
Elijah turns and takes his leave, and you watch him the entire time up until he’s driving off. You sigh longingly, a stupid grin taking shape as you bite back a squeal. Then turning around, you enter your home and stop short at the sight of Jenna smiling like a loon at you.
“Tell. Me. Everything.”
“What? There’s nothing to tell.”
“Really?” Jenna’s right eyebrow raises as she smirks at you. “That blush says otherwise.”
You scowl at your aunt and she laughs, and you lighten up a bit as you brush past her. “He’s a thousand year old vampire, Jenna. He’s not interested in some seventeen year old girl.”
“Yeah? Well the amount of times I’ve caught you two out and about together says otherwise as well,” she says. “If he wasn’t interested in some seventeen year old girl, then why spend all this time with you and getting you your favorite foods?”
You open your mouth to retort, but promptly shut it a moment later as you stop on the stairs. Huh. Aunt Jenna does have a point. But the longer you think about it, the more it just doesn’t make sense. Elijah is a very handsome man and you’re just- you’re you. “He spends time with me because he’s a nice man,” you end up telling her as you turn around to look down at her. “And he’s in need of some company who isn’t his brother or isn’t afraid of him for what he’s done in the past.”
“If you say so,” she singsongs. “I want to be the maid of honor at your wedding. I’m going to give the best I told you sospeech.”
You snort, shaking your head. “I’m going to shower and then to bed. Wanna grab some breakfast before I head out for the day?”
“Of course. Goodnight.”
“Night.”
The day of your eighteenth birthday arrives and you couldn’t be more ecstatic. Jenna was more than happy to host a get-together there at the house, but Klaus took it upon himself to throw the party at his mansion. So instead, you spent the morning with Elena, Jeremy, Jenna and Ric to have a birthday breakfast and lunch before going shopping with the girls for a bit of pre-party fun.
Elena, Bonnie and Caroline know that you have a surprise for everyone, but they don’t know what it is. You’re anxious, yet excited at the same time, and you decide to surprise your friends even more by dressing like they’ve never seen you dress before. So when you get home, you pre-snack with your family and friends before you decide to shower and then take over Jeremy’s bedroom to get ready.
You pair a black sheer lace crop cami top with a pair of faux-leather, high rise shorts and a pair of ankle booties that give you another four inches. Your eye make-up is a little more smokier than usual and your lipstick a deep maroon color, and you leave your hair in loose waves framing your face. You’re checking your reflection in the mirror, moving a strand of hair here and there, and you feel like you’re missing something. Your outfit looks good, but as you head over to Jeremy’s closet to rummage through his shirts, you grin as you find a dark red plaid flannel. You quickly take it and wrap the sleeves around your waist, tying them in a knot and then looking at your reflection once more.
It’s perfect. You’re ready.
Mentally preparing yourself, you give yourself a moment before leaving Jeremy’s room.
“Are you girls ready? I’m ready to go!” You say as you enter Elena’s room. All three females who’d been in the midst of adding some last minute jewelry to their outfits freeze and look you up and down in surprise. “What?” You ask when they don’t say anything.
“Where the hell have you been hiding this bod?” Caroline breaks the silence.
“And who are you trying to impress with it?” Bonnie wonders, slowly smirking.
You roll your eyes, chuckling. “It’s a special occasion. I wanted to do something different.”
“Well keep doing it because you are hot!” Caroline says. “Like seriously hot. We all knew you were pretty, but this? This is-”
“You’re definitely getting laid tonight.”
“Okay!” Elena laughs, smacking both her friends on the arms. “Leave her alone. YN is stepping out of her comfort zone for once and you’re not helping matters.”
“It’s fine,” you assure your sister, “but can you please hurry up? I have a surprise for all three of you in the car.”
At hearing there’s a surprise for them, the girls hurry to finish getting ready. But then Jenna stops all of you as you’re coming down the stairs and has you and Elena pose for some pictures. There are cupcakes she has for you with a single candle in each one and she takes video as you and Elena blow out the flame. Jeremy’s already gone, and Jenna tells you that she and Ric will be there later.
It’s dark out by the time you and the girls all pile into your vehicle.
“Okay. What’s our surprise?” Caroline asks as soon as all the doors are shut.
“So, um, you know how I was supposed to write a new song if inspiration struck?”
“Yeah.”
“Well.. it struck. It struck hard,” you say. Gathering up your phone, you plug it in and scroll to the finished song that the producer had sent to you just yesterday. “And I want you three to hear part of it first and give me your honest truth about it.”
“Why? What’s so different about this song that it apparently has you squirming?” Elena asks.
“Let’s just say it’s different. A lot different than what I’ve put out so far.”
Before anyone else can say anything, you hit play. The music starts and you hide your face in the palms of your hands at how sultry it sounds.
Caroline squeals. “Did you write a sex song?” You groan. “You did! Oh my god.”
“Caroline, shut up. I need to hear this,” Bonnie says.
You let the song play up until after the first chorus and then stop it. The car is quiet.. and then the squealing starts.
“Your range! Oh my god.”
“Who the hell inspired that song?”
You glance at your sister and you bite the inside of your cheek when you see her knowing grin. “Has he heard it?”
“He? There’s a he?” Caroline perks up. “Spill it right now, young lady!”
“First off, it’s just a crush,” you say. “I can’t help what comes out once I’ve been inspired. And secondly, thoughts?”
“Uh,” you sister huffs, “amazing! I obviously knew you could sing, but this? This was so good!”
“It’s definitely different, but it’s a good different. I hope whoever inspired this song inspires more because it’s hot!”
“You need to make that available online because I need to download it asap,” Caroline says.
You chuckle. “The fans will hear it first while on tour and it’ll be available afterward. But.. I am singing the song tonight at the party.” The girls cheer. “Klaus is the only one who knows because I got him to compel the guests to not record when I sing.”
Elena starts to smile. “Has Klaus heard the song?”
“No. If he had heard it beforehand, he’d never let me live it down.”
“Never let you live it down?” Caroline frowns. “Why would- oh my god! Elijah? You wrote that song about Elijah?!”
Bonnie’s eyes widen and you groan some more, and Elena takes it upon herself to fill them in the live-action slowburn between you and the Original. There’s lots of squealing, teasing and laughter, but when it dies down some you take the moment to finally start driving.
When you get to the Mikaelson mansion, you groan at all the vehicles already lining the driveway. Apparently Klaus didn’t get the memo that you wanted a small party.
“Caroline, I’m going to kill your boyfriend.”
“He’s not my boyfriend, YN. He’s just- he’s Klaus.”
“Well it looks like your Klaus or whatever invited the whole goddamn town.” You frown. “How the hell am I supposed to have fun when Tyler’s glaring at me the entire time?”
“Tyler’s still giving you trouble?” Elena asks.
“He pretty much leaves me be, but if he sees me out with Elijah or Klaus he turns into a wrathful prick.”
“Typical,” Caroline huffs.
“Well whatever,” Bonnie says. “Tonight is your and Elena’s night. If he starts trouble, I’m flinging his ass out of the party and putting up a barrier so he can’t go back in.”
Feeling a little bit better about the situation, you park and lock up your vehicle as soon as everyone’s out. Bonnie and Caroline walk ahead, arm in arm, and you do the same with Elena. The music is already thumping and though you’re excited, you’re kind of dreading singing your song now.
As soon as you enter the house, you keep walking because the party is in the backyard. And when you get back there, you’re surprised at the crowd that’s already dancing under twinkling lights that’ve been strung up. There’s a makeshift dance floor that’s been put together atop the lawn and a DJ doing his utmost to keep the crowd going.
Almost immediately Caroline and Bonnie disappear into the crowd, and Stefan steals your sister away after wishing you a happy birthday. You wave at a few friends, accepting hugs and cheek kisses as you walk around looking for a familiar face that you’re happy to spend some time with.
Surprisingly, it’s Klaus you find first.
“Went a little overboard, don’t you think?” You muse as you sidle up to him.
Klaus turns to you, smirk forming as his eyebrows raise in surprise. “Well, well. Don’t you look-”
“Don’t. Just don’t.” He chuckles and you shake your head, grinning.
“I like it. And I think my brother will like it too.”
“Who said I care about what your brother thinks?”
“It’s all in your heartbeat, love. Always gets a little faster when you’re with him.” You manage to hold it together for a few seconds before your shoulders sag. Klaus slings an arm around your shoulders and tucks you into his side. “I don’t know why you’re so worried. He’s trying for you too.” He points at something in the distance and you follow to where he wants you to look.
It takes you a second to realize who you’re looking at and your eyes widen at what you see. The usually prim and proper Elijah Mikaelson is now in a plain dark tee with its sleeves pushed up to his elbows and dark washed jeans. There are a gaggle of girls who can’t seem to keep their eyes off of him, and even one brave individual who attempts to speak with him.
“Who gave him the right?!” You quietly seethe. Klaus shakes with suppressed laughter and you absentmindedly swat at him. “Normally he looks like a snack in those suits of his, but right now he’s looking like a goddamn full course meal!”
He barks out a laugh then and it surprisingly catches his brother’s attention. You freeze when Elijah meets your gaze head on and then you nervously wave at him. He smiles before saying something to the girl who’s trying to gain his attention and then steps past her to make his way towards you.
“And that’s my cue to go.”
Your head snaps up and you try to grip onto Klaus’ shirt, but he easily pulls out of your grasp. “You’re a dead man, Klaus. I’m telling Caroline you’re an asshole!” But he merely laughs at you before winking, turning around to disappear into the crowd.
“Do I want to know what Niklaus has done this time?” You straighten up at Elijah’s voice and paste on a smile. You manage to hold it for three seconds before you laugh and shake your head, Elijah then chuckling along with you. However, his gaze drops as he looks you up and down, and you curse your heartbeat for speeding up. “You look beautiful.”
“Thank you.” You blush. Then wrangling your feelings together, you say, “And you look- very handsome. I don’t think I’ve ever seen you out of a suit.”
“Well even though I am the oldest here at your party, I didn’t want to look the part of a chaperone. I wanted to.. blend in, I suppose.”
You look him up and down, subtly gulping. “Well this look is definitely working for you. Kudos, Mr. Mikaelson, for looking like a snack.”
“A snack?” He muses. “Not a full course meal?”
You freeze as your gaze snaps up to meet his own and you find him smiling. Your face flames and he chuckles. “You, uh, you heard that, did you?”
“I did.”
“And Klaus knew you could hear me, didn’t he?”
“He did.” Your eyes widen as you’re about to curse his brother, but his next words stop you in your tracks. “And he wasn’t wrong. About me trying for you too.”
“W-What?”
Elijah merely smirks, producing a wrapped present from his back pocket. You stare at it until he tells you to take it and open it, and you’re pleasantly surprised at the blue moon locket inside. As you lift the silver chain and smile fondly at it, he takes it from your hand and has you turn around so he can put it around you. The locket settles right above your cleavage and you touch the pendant as a fond smile forms.
You turn to face Elijah, a thank you on the tip of your tongue, but he brushing your hair behind your right ear has your voice completely abandoning you. He smirks as you blush yet again. “Happy birthday, Miss Gilbert.” He then leans in and you hold your breath as he kisses your cheek. “Now go have fun. We’ll speak later.”
Elijah turns and walks away, a certain swagger in his step that has you staring a little longer than necessary. Then once he’s out of sight, you walk around in a daze until you spot Klaus and Damon having a conversation that looks as if he’s slowly riling up the Salvatore vampire.
Walking towards them, you grab Damon’s drink from his hand and down it in one swig. You grimace at the burning and then hand him the empty glass while addressing Klaus. “Your brother is a goddamn tease. I’m gonna climb him like a tree.”
Klaus snorts inelegantly, leaving Damon an opening. “Like hell you are.”
Your gaze slides to Damon’s put out expression. “And why not? I mean it’s not like he’s going to seduce me, fuck me, feed off of me and then compel me,” you say a little too innocently. “That’s a Damon Salvatore special, isn’t it?”
Damon rears back in shock. “Caroline told you?”
“No. Elena did,” you say. “She’s kept me up to date with everything almost as soon as it happened. And you, Damon, are not my favorite person so if I were you, I’d tread carefully.”
His shock morphs into disbelief. “And the Mikaelson’s are? You don’t know what they’ve done, YN.”
“Quite the opposite, Damon. If Elena hadn’t told me everything, then Klaus and Elijah sure did. I’m quite impressed by everything they’ve seen and done.”
“And you’re just okay with it?”
“Well yeah. After that little hiccup with Elena’s sacrifice, who do you think it was that convinced her to talk to Klaus and come to an agreement?” Damon shakes his head as if he can’t believe what he’s hearing. “My sister refuses to become a vampire, Damon, and I’ll be damned if I let you or your brother turn her without her consent. So what if she has to donate one bag of blood every other month? At least she now has Original protection so she can live a happy, human life.”
“You’re unbelievable.”
You shrug, expression stony. “I’m just looking out for my twin. Jeopardize her standing with the Mikaelson’s and I’ll stake you myself.” Then smiling, you look at Klaus and wiggle your eyebrows. “Give me about an hour or so to blow off some steam and then it’s my time to shine. The girls already know and have already heard part of the song.”
“And?”
“I’m either gonna die of embarrassment or end the night as one happy girl.”
Klaus laughs as you then take his drink, walking off to finally enjoy your party.
You hadn’t planned on letting Damon know you knew all about the supernatural, but there was no going back now. The cheerful atmosphere of the party is infectious and you can’t help but join in as you slide between a couple of your classmates. The music has you swaying and grinding, and you down the drink in hand before passing off the glass to someone else.
You don’t know how long you’ve been dancing when Caroline finds you, hurrying you inside and into a bathroom. She tells you, you need to freshen up if you plan to seduce Elijah and then proceeds to wet a hand towel and wipe you down. You’re laughing the entire time, but Caroline really knows what she’s doing and makes you feel like you aren’t a sweaty mess. Then when her job is done and you find yourself outside once more, Elena and Bonnie are waiting for you.
“Is it too late to be compelled?” You ask.
“Yep.” Both Elena and Bonnie hook their arms with yours.
“No time like the present to get over that stage fright,” Bonnie says.
“I don’t have stage fright,” you mumble. “I have Elijah fright.”
“Relax.” Elena squeezes your arm. “You’re freaking out for nothing.”
“Maybe.”
As you make your way to the DJ’s booth, Klaus is there to greet you with a microphone. Smirking, he hands it over. “Is this something I’m going to want to record?”
“Only if it doesn’t end up on the internet. This is a brand new song that isn’t supposed to be unveiled until I’m on tour,” you say.
“Excellent. I just need something to send to Kol and Rebekah. They’re going to be upset they missed this.”
You chuckle. “Mhm. Let’s just hope this is something actually worth capturing on video first.” Klaus leans over and mentions something to the DJ, and the music lowers. Mumblings of confusion start to erupt because the entertainment has suddenly gone away and your sister nudges you forward. Raising the microphone to your mouth, you say, “Hey, guys. So, uh, I know birthday parties are all about guests giving presents, but I thought I’d give you all a little something instead.”
Several people whoop and cheer, and you smile as Jenna and Ric push themselves to the front of the crowd. They’re not the only familiar faces though because you spot Jeremy, Tyler, Matt, Stefan and a clearly annoyed Damon dotted all along the front lines.
“I was instructed to write a new song or two and I’m happy to say I’ve actually written one. But- But!” You say a little louder as the crowd gets excited. “It’s new and I’m not supposed to be singing this, so if you aren’t my sister or my aunt or my best of friends, then please do not record this. I can’t afford to have this song hit the internet before I’m ready to release it worldwide.”
The crowd seems to murmur their agreement, Klaus’ compulsion no doubt kicking in and making them not go for their phones. As a last minute decision, you have everyone step back some off the dance floor. You have your friends bring in some chairs, placing them in front of the crowd and then take a single chair for yourself as you face them. Then spotting Elijah, a wicked idea comes to mind.
Suddenly feeling very bold, you smirk across the dance floor at him. “Elijah,” you purr into the microphone, “why don’t you come up here and take a seat?”
Elena and Jenna grin at one another, Bonnie gapes, and Caroline’s hands come up to cover her mouth as she squeals. Damon, Stefan, Matt and Tyler all tense, but you only have eyes for Elijah who narrows his eyes at you but whose lips twitch in amusement.
As Elijah walks across the dance floor, you turn the chair so that when he sits the whole crowd will see his side profile. He stops just in front of you before turning and taking his seat. “What are you up to, Miss Gilbert?” He asks as he looks up at you.
You wink. “Just sit there and enjoy the show because this is only happening once.” Then looking up, you inhale and exhale deeply to calm your nerves. At the forefront of the crowd sits Elena, Jenna, Klaus, Caroline and Bonnie. The rest of the boys stand behind them or to their sides, eagerly awaiting just what you have in store for them. “So this new song is.. different,” you tell the crowd. “You all got to listen and jam out along to my teenage angst, and now you get to hear something from me that’s a lot more grown up than what I’m used to.”
Bonnie wolf-whistles and Klaus readies his phone to record the performance. You chuckle and then look towards the DJ, giving him the signal to start the music.
The beat starts and Jenna’s eyes widen, she snapping her attention to Elena. “Yep. I know,” Elena says, grinning. “But just listen. It gets a whole lot sexier.”
YN walks her fingers along Elijah’s shoulders, letting a completely different persona take over for the duration of the song. “Don’t need permission. Made my decision to test my limits. 'Cause it’s my business, God as my witness, start what I finished.”
Jeremy leans down between his aunt and sister. “Uh, did either of you know YN could sing like this?”
“Nope.” Both answer.
“And we’re all okay with her apparently seducing a Mikaelson?”
“Yep.”
He shrugs. “Okay then.”
YN’s left hand stops on Elijah’s left shoulder before she slides it down his chest. “All that you got, skin to skin, oh my God. Don’t ya stop, boy.” She quickly walks around, throwing her leg over his lap and straddling his thighs. Her free hand immediately goes to the back of his head, grasping his short hair and pulling his head back as she leans in close. “Somethin’ 'bout you makes me feel like a dangerous woman. Somethin’ 'bout, something’ 'bout, somethin’ 'bout you makes me wanna do things that I shouldn’t. Somethin’ 'bout, somethin’ 'bout, somethin’ 'bout..”
“His hands are gripping YN’s hips awfully tight.” Ric grimaces.
“Sexy bruises.” Caroline waves him off. “Leave it alone.” She whistles as her friend practically gives the Original vampire a lap dance in front of a crowd of people.
“I am definitely not letting Elijah live this down,” Klaus says as he continues to record.
YN sings some more, dancing around Elijah or sitting on his lap when there’s a growl from behind them. Klaus tenses as he sees Tyler take a step forward in his peripheral vision, but surprisingly the Bennett witch is the one who speaks up.
“One more step, Tyler, and you will regret it.” The wolf freezes and glances down at his friend in shock. “YN made her decision a long time ago. It’s time for you to move on.”
“Are you seriously okay with her pursuing whatever this is with Elijah knowing what he is?”
Bonnie raises an eyebrow at him. “YN knows very well what Elijah is. In fact, she knows what we all are. You included.”
His expression slackens and Klaus goes back to enjoying the performance. Though he’s plenty happy with what he has with Caroline, he has to admit that the Gilbert girl has a set of pipes on her.
By the time you finish singing, you’re sitting in Elijah’s lap with one hand gripped in his shirt. You’re panting a little heavily- one because you’re a little out of breath and two because adrenaline is still coursing through your veins- and you freeze in place as Elijah’s hands grasp the sides of your face to pull you into a heat searing kiss.
The crowd erupts and you smile against his mouth before tilting your head to let him deepen the kiss. But ever the proper gentleman, Elijah ends the kiss with a chaste peck to your lips. “To be continued,” he murmurs, sending a shiver down your spine. He smirks since he actually feels it.
“Mhm. Yeah. Sure.”
“You still have to cut your cake.”
“Pft. Cake? I don’t need cake.”
Elijah’s lips twitch. “My brother is still recording.”
His words bring you up short and clear away the haze that had settled over your mind. You tense in his lap before turning to find his brother in the crowd. “Niklaus Mikaelson, you better stop recording right this instant.”
Your girls all laugh as Klaus pouts and lowers his phone. “Take all my fun.”
You stick around Mystic Falls long enough to see Elena, Caroline and Bonnie walk the stage, splitting the time between your family and friends, and Elijah. You even get to meet Kol and Rebekah who rushed back to Mystic Falls in order to meet you after Klaus sent them the video from your birthday. Kol was a little flirt, but finally took the hint you would never be interested after Elijah pinned him to the wall and threatened him with some mystical dagger. And Rebekah was just happy to see her usually poised brother let loose a little.
You had wanted to help the girls move into their shared dorm at Whitmore College, but your time was cut short and you needed to get ready yourself. You knew leaving your family and friends was going to be hard, but you hadn’t counted on becoming so attached to Elijah so quickly.
“Do not fret,” Elijah says as you stand outside the bus, hands gently holding both sides of your neck with his thumbs pressed under your chin to have you looking upward. “I’ll drive out to a few of your concerts when I’m able to.”
“Yeah, yeah. So you’ve said.”
He grins. “Go say goodbye to your family. There’s a surprise waiting for you on the bus.”
You’re eager to see what surprise he has in store for you, but he’s right. You need one last goodbye with your family. So you walk towards where your family and friends wait, rolling your eyes at their smirks and wiggling eyebrows. Aunt Jenna is the only one who cries, but Ric’s there to comfort her and assure her that you’re a smart kid and would stay out of trouble. Elena, Jeremy, Bonnie and Caroline all hug you, wishing you a fun and successful tour.
“Well it’s been fun, but I think I should get going,” you say.
Suddenly the bus door swings open and Rebekah Mikaelson stands there. “It’s about bloody time! Come on then. Let’s get going.”
You gape at the blonde Original and then turn towards an amused Elijah. “My surprise is your sister?”
“Yes. She finds that she quite likes our music and I find that I don’t like you being all on your lonesome.”
You purse your lips at him, grinning a moment later. “Well it could be worse. My chaperone could be Kol.”
“He wanted to come,” Rebekah muses, “but Elijah and I forbade it. However, I wouldn’t be surprised if he purchases tickets for every concert just to be a nuisance.”
You laugh. “That’s fine. But are you sure you want to come with? I’m sure it’ll be quite boring while on the bus, not to mention the rather cramped sleeping quarters.”
“Positive. Besides, I’ve always wanted a sister.” Your eyes widen and Rebekah laughs as Elijah pinches the bridge of his nose. “Now come on. We’ve got to get on the road so I can tell you everything embarrassing that’s ever happened to Elijah.”
Henry was pushing Elijah’s nerves as he watched once again the wolf had came with Hayley and was talking with Y/N and had a hand on her back as Hayley smiled leaving the two alone. Henry had taken a great interest in the Duchess and the family could see how angry Elijah was getting as the vampire walked up moving Henry’s hand from his wife.
“Hello Henry. I am surprised to see you here with Hayley as I thought runts don’t have much place next to an Alpha.” Elijah said as Henry narrowed his eyes while Y/N had moved closer to her husband.
“I am here speaking to Y/N. She finds my company lovely.”
“I see, well if you excuse. We are taking Anastasia and Rosalie out for lunch.” Elijah said watching Henry pause seemly a bit bothered by that Y/N had child but hid it as Elijah walked off with Y/N. Anastasia joined her parents at the door with Rosalie and shot a glare at Henry before leaving with them.
“Hayley, you are risking the life of the wolf.”
“I am not.” Hayley growled annoyed that Klaus would accuse her of such thing as she was helping Rebekah set things up for a birthday gala for Rosalie. Klaus had noticed how Hayley would bring Henry to see Y/N which set off Elijah as the vampire would ravish his wife.
“Henry likes spending with Y/N.”
“Then you’ll have a dead wolf.” Klaus said walking away knowing Hayley would be bringing Henry to the gala just so Y/N wouldn’t be around her husband just so Hayley could flirt with Elijah.
The night of Rosalie’s birthday gala Elijah growled seeing Henry standing next to his wife hearing her sweet laugh as her and Henry talked. Henry knew he was challenging Elijah for the Duchess but unaware that Elijah was ready to kill the wolf as it wasn’t the first Elijah had killed a man for flirt with his wife.
“Elijah would you like to dance?”
“No Hayley.” Elijah said lowly nearly breaking the railing seeing Henry whispering something in Y/N’s ear making her flush as Elijah heard her heart race as the wolf’s hand moved along her curves. Hayley saw the possessive look in Elijah’s eyes as Anastasia took note and luckily step in to take her mother from Henry.
“Hayley if your wolf gets near my wife again. I will kill him.” Elijah said walked pass Hayley heading for his wife as Hayley was taken back how possessive he was of his wife.
Y/N brighten seeing her husband as Anastasia chuckled seeing her father pull her mother close and went to find Rosalie to chase off men that made her uncomfortable. Y/N squeaked when Elijah swooped in kissing her deeply pulling a soft moan from her as she gripping his suit jacket kissing back mewling when Elijah bit her bottom lip.
“I love you Elijah. You don’t have to worry about that wolf.”
“I love you more, my Duchess. I know but I can’t help it.” Elijah mumbled against her lips kissing her again making her laugh a bit letting him pick her up to take her upstairs. Both Henry and Hayley looked watching Elijah take his wife to their shared bedroom. Elijah dropped his wife on the bed and removed his tie and suit jacket licking his lip moving over his little wife.
“Is alright for me to claim you again? Mark you up to remind those that you are mine and mine alone? Maybe I should breed you, give you another child.” Elijah said his tone low as Y/N flushed trembling as her center began to ache at the thought. Elijah caught the scent of her arousal and let out a deep growl pulling his wife down to the edge of the bed making her squeal looking up at the dark look in his eyes as he leaned down to her ear.
Je t'aime, ma douce âme sœur - I love you, my sweet soulmate
Je t'aime aussi, bien-aimé - I love you too, beloved
It was a little past midnight when Y/N’s water broke waking both Y/N and Elijah as Davina had came to help Vincent with the birth of Elijah’s child. Finn and Kol watched the noble vampire pace hearing Y/N in pain as she was in labor and Elijah wanted to comfort her. It was quite after nine hours of labor and Elijah was finally allow to see his soulmate, Y/N looked tired and sweaty as she held a baby…. his son as it made his heart flutter.
“Eli, meet Emilio….your son.” Y/N said softly smiling watching Elijah gently taking hold of the new born boy softly rubbing his round cheek as he yawned looking up at his father. Emilio may have Elijah’s warm eyes but Elijah found it quiet adorable that Emilio had Y/N’s cute round face.
“He is a cute baby, elskan.” Elijah says moving next to Y/N who smiled weakly laying her head on his shoulder feeling Elijah kiss her head before falling asleep. It happened in the morning that Y/N fell ill as Finn watched over his new born nephew while Davina and Vincent were trying to find out what was wrong Elijah held her hand rubbing her forehead with his thumb hating how weak she looked.
“The link is broken.”
“Fix it Vincent.” Elijah said looking at the witch as Y/N’s breathing got shallow as Davina and Vincent looked at one another as Kol stepped forward knowing Elijah will not like the answer.
“It is going to take great magic to fix it, brother….”
“Whatever you need of me, Kol. I will do it, please do not allow her to die.” Elijah said looking at his brother sounding broken as Kol swallowed nodding as he moved to help the witches.
“Eli….if I don’t make it….please adore Emilio for me….it was an honor to be loved by you. Je t'aime, ma douce âme sœur.”
“Je t'aime aussi, bien-aimé.” Elijah whispered feeling Y/N’s hand go limp as her heart slowed tears fell from Elijah’s eyes as in the next room Camille covered her mouth. Davina hugged Kol while Finn hushed Emilio and Vincent looked down when they heard Elijah let out a heartbroken cry.
It took Klaus by surprise when out of nowhere Elijah slammed him against a wall with his hand in the hybrid’s chest. It the attention of Rebekah and Freya as they ran down to see an angry Elijah squeezing the hybrid’s heart.
“Elijah!” Rebekah shouted making the noble vampire throw Klaus as he growled looking right at Freya making Rebekah move in front of their sister.
“You killed her.”
“Oh please Elijah, she was just was a human that you shared a soul link with.” Klaus said getting up as Elijah looked at him with a dark look growling lowly. The three froze seeing that Elijah had opened his red door.
“No she wasn’t! I let her in, I told her everything about myself. Told her things that not even you know about Klaus.” Elijah said lowly as Klaus’s eyes flashed with hurt as no matter how angry Elijah got with him. Elijah always called him by his birth name and to hear him call the hybrid Klaus….hurt.
“And you, Rebekah, how dare you stand beside the monster that had always ruined your love life. Freya, I can not believe you allow yourself to get on his level. Klaus, I am no longer your brother but an enemy. I do not want you anywhere near my son or our home.”
“Elijah….what are…”
“I don’t want to hear your apologies, excuses. The only thing that is keeping me from killing you, Klaus is Hope and I refuse to be like our father so consider me no longer family.” Elijah says walking out passing Hayley as she moved to stop him but saw the rage in his eyes and took a step back watching Elijah leave.
“How….how is he, Finn?” Freya asked softly as it had been the first time in a month since she seen her brothers as Finn refused to be with his siblings choosing to stay with Elijah helping him with Emilio. Finn looked over at Elijah seeing him reading to the month old who squealed happily whenever Elijah would make silly voices as he read to his son.
“Doing well. He is still very angry….he is hurting Freya.”
“And you don’t think Hayley isn’t?! She loved Elijah and he abandoned her.” Freya whispered yelled looking over seeing her nephew and how much the boy looked like his mother, a gorgeous light bronze baby with dark curls and had Elijah’s warm mocha eyes.
“You killed his soulmate.”
The Nine covens were angry as the Ancestors had cut off the flow of magic as punishment for not protecting the soul link enough so in turn the covens cut Hope and Freya from their covens. Elijah was no where near forgiving his siblings as this oddly brought Elijah closer to Kol and Finn as Emilio loved his uncles as the month old was with at lest one of them always.
Klaus was angry and went to see Vincent with Hope to see Elijah with Emilio on his arm sucking on his pacifier playing with Elijah’s tie. Elijah had came over to Vincent’s when the witch called saying he had a few children books for the baby boy.
“Your witches seem to believe they can cut my daughter from their covens.” Klaus said as Vincent rolled his eyes as the teen witch waved at her uncle as Elijah gave her a soft smile before Emilio grabbed his attention when the boy whined.
“That is because the Ancestors cut off the magic when you broke Elijah’s soul link.” Vincent tells Klaus giving a children’s book to Elijah as Emilio grabbed it when Elijah showed it to his son. Klaus frowned looking over to Elijah who had been nothing but cold to the hybrid.
“So the witches take it out on Hope?”
“Look Klaus, I don’t control the witches. I have to find away to get the Ancestors to allow the covens to use our magic.” Vincent said as Klaus narrowed his eyes turning to see Hope next to Elijah meeting Emilio, her baby cousin and Klaus tune in on their conversation.
“Are you ever coming home uncle 'Lijah?”
“I don’t think so Hope.” Elijah says watching Emilio grab Hope’s hand squealing as he made small noises. Hope frown as she missed her uncle her but understood that he was angry.
“Okay….mom is doing better…she is dating a guy named Declan, he is a great guy.” Hope tells her uncle as Elijah paused his heart aching at the idea that Hayley got to be happy while he was hurting missing his other half.
“Does your father know?”
“He does….uncle 'Lijah I hope you come home soon.” Hope said as Elijah smiled kissing her forehead before walking out leaving the teen with her father who was hurt that Elijah no longer looked to him.
Caroline and Stefan came to visit with Alaric and the twins as they heard what happen as the magic was also cut off to Bonnie and the girls. While the adults talked, Hope grabbed Lizzie and Josie pulling them into a room.
“I need your help.” Hope tells the witches as they blinked before nodding as Hope had an idea to bring back Elijah’s soul link as she wanted her uncle back but needed help to draw in powerful magic.
