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.
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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.
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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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Prompt: (Requested) 30 “the vow doesn’t mean anything to you.” 32 “You mean the world to me.”
Warnings:None
Word count:1668
A/N:I hope the story is up to your expectations. I have to admit I had no idea where to start. I hope you enjoy!
“Where are you going?” Y/N rubbed her sleepy eyes, and as her vision become clear, she realised that her husband Klaus is getting dressed. “Go back to sleep, love.” He said as he was putting a leather jacket on. “I will be back soon.” He added and leaned in to kiss her. Then he left their bedroom.
Klaus and Y/N were living in the mansion with Klaus’s siblings, his one-night stand and his daughter; surrounded by enemies, constant threat and very little friends. And now that they were married, Y/N was in more danger than ever and since she didn’t want to go through the change yet, she was an easy target for Mikealson’s enemies. To protect their home and the most vulnerable members of the family – that being Y/N and Hope - Y/N become the owner of the mansion and only invited could enter.
Y/N loved Klaus. She fall in love with him three years ago, when she came to New Orleans as a tourist after her parents died in the car accident – it is safe to say that winter roads plus New Year drunkenness equal drunk road pirates. – when they were coming home at night from their friends’ party. She was supposed to stay for a couple of days with her friends when she met Klaus and knew that he was the one she wants to be with. Since then they were like that; bonded by pure love. The day of their mirage was the happiest and saddest day of her life. She was filled with joy because she finally found her prince charming, but she was devastated because the two most important people in her life were no longer with her. Thanks to Klaus she had now a new family, a new life. They all accepted her as their own. She become best friends with everyone in the family. However, sometimes she wished it was only her and Klaus. The two of them with a family of their own. She never told anybody, especially the hybrid because she didn’t want them, him to think that she was selfish. So she kept it a secret. Weeks passed by and her sadness deepened, especially now that her king was never around, she falls asleep alone, and most of the time she woke up when Klaus was getting ready to leave. She missed him. His touch. His warmth. His essence.
Y/N sat on the couch in the living room, she was reading a book and sipping green tea from her favourite cup that she bought in Paris when she and her lover were on their honeymoon. Intensely focused on the love story, she was reading; imagining the prince in the book, that she didn’t realise that her own walked in.
Klaus was leaning against the doorframe. He observed his beautiful wife, and he couldn’t help but smile. She was his, and he would do anything for her. He still did not comprehend how she, pure as an angel could fall in love with a monster like himself. He let out a breath he did not realise he was holding and Y/N’s attention shifted from the book to him.
He walked up to her and sat beside her. Klaus extended one of his arms, and she came to his embrace. “How was your day, love?” He started the conversation. “You know the usual stuff.” She said. ‘Like what?” He questioned. “Well, I made myself breakfast, then I took a shower, cleaned a little, then I painted a little, okay more than a little, and now I am reading some book I found in the library.” She listed. “Seems like a busy day.” She nodded, and he added, “Wait a minute, did you only eat breakfast?” He looked at her with frowned brows and playfully angry eyes. “It is very possible.” Y/N answered. The hybrid rolled his eyes and took her hand motioning her to get up. “Come, I’ll make us something to eat.” She smiled and took his hand, getting up really fast. She lost her balance half collapsed into his arms. “Are you alright?” Klaus was worried. “It’s nothing.” She said taking his hand, walking to the kitchen.
Y/N sat on the countertop and Klaus prepared them dinner. The house was quiet. Rebekah and Freya went away for a shopping trip. Elijah took Hayley and Hope to spend some time together, and even Kol found himself somewhere else to be so the two of them could be alone for at last couple of days. After they had dinner, they sat on the couch in the same spot as before. They cling to one another telling the ridiculous stories from their past. It was so cute just the two of them. No one to interrupt. No worries. Just peacefulness. One thing led to another, and now in their bedroom, they were reliving their first honeymoon night.
The weekend was lovely, but like most things, it came to an end. The mansion was full once again.
Three Weeks Later
For some reason, you become angry. At everything and everyone.
“Urgh, where is it?” You searched angrily for your bracelet; the last gift from your parents. You crawled under the bed to search for it, but instead of finding the jewellery, you found a spider. And you being hysterically afraid of them you screamed, lifting your head instantly and you hit yourself, shouting ouch, and desperately getting out of there. “Y/N, is everything alright?” You recognised Elijah’s voice. You sat on the floor, your back resting against the wall. You breathed out loudly and tilted your head back to face the vampire. “Yes, I’m fine.” You lied, in reality, you were an emotional roller-coaster, in one moment you were happy and then seconds later you wanted to cry and the next you were angry. Truthfully you didn’t understand why. “It’s just-“ You continued “I lost my bracelet, and I wanted to look for it under the bed, and instead of finding it, I found a bloody spider.” You rolled your eyes. Elijah smiled amusedly. He lived for thousands of years, and there were not many things that could scare him, especially the most mundane things such as spiders. “I am sure you will find it.” He smiled kindly. “I hope so.” You said sadly, not looking at him. “I think I’ll go for a walk, to calm down a little.” You announced and got up getting your jacket which rested on the floor as you had a tendency to throw thing and clean them up later. “Would you like me to keep you company?” Elijah asked kindly. “No, I need some time to think.” You smiled in apology. “As you wish.” He said, and the both of you silently went down the stairs.
You left the mansion and was on your way to nowhere in particular when you hear. “And where do you think you’re going, love?” You rolled your eyes annoyed. Not turning around, you answered your husband. “For a walk. Alone.” Your annoyance clearly noticeable in your voice. “I am sorry, love, but it not safe for you to be out and about especially alone.” He replied calmly and added. “How about we go home now, and I promise that we will escape the town for a weekend. We can go anywhere you want. Deal?” You knew it was not an argument you could win. Because the truth to be told he would not let you go alone. And it would end up with you back in the mansion. However, stubbornness was something you got from your father, and so you decided to pursue your plan. You started to walk. With a speed of a wind, Klaus was standing right in front of you. You crossed your hands and squinted your eyes and pursed your lips. “You know it is dangerous, Y/N.” “It is always dangerous, now get out of my way Niklaus.” The moment he herd his full name leave your mouth he was confused, you only used his full name when you were angry with him. So, what did he do? He questioned in his thoughts. “What’s wrong? What did I do?” He asked, his voice filled with hurt. You took a deep breath and sighed. “I need to put everything together. I am scared, Klaus. Every time you leave, I’m scared that you will not return to me, to us.” Tears were fighting their way to escape, but you fought them back. “I am scared that the promise we made, that the vow doesn’t mean anything to you,”You couldn’t fight it any longer, and you let the tears loose. Klaus swallowed hard and stood there like a statue, while you continued to speak. “I understand you made a vow to your siblings and they made one to you. But I- I can’t, I’m lost, I don’t know what to do, now that I-“ He didn’t let you finish as he took you to his embrace and gently pressed his lips to yours. “You mean the world to me.”He said against your lips and then pressed them back to yours. “I am sorry if you felt abandoned by me. It will never happen again. I swear.” You smiled through your tears which were like a wild waterfall streaming down your face. He cupped your cheeks and softly whipped the tares off. “I need to tell you something.” You said to him. He looked deep into Y/E/C eyes. “What is it darling?” A cheerful smile appeared on your face. “You need to promise that you will stay calm.” You toyed with him. “I cannot make such promise, love. But I will try.” He said seriously but playfully, attempting to match your tone. You leaned in and whispered in his ear so nobody else could hear you. You wanted to share this moment with him and only him. Your warm breath made him shiver awaiting the news, and then you said sweetly “I am pregnant.”
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.
Thank you for taking your time and reading it. Again, I hope you enjoyed it. Let me know what your thoughts are and if you would like part 3.
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.
Authors note: I hope you will enjoy this piece. Please let me know if you did and if would like part two. This may surprise you, but I am new to the tumblr, and so I hope you like my creation. If you did not like it, then please say why, instead of spreading hate. Please excuse any spelling or grammar mistakes, but English is not my first language.
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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After the destruction of the Second Temple on Tisha Ba’av in 70 CE, the ancient sage, Rabbi Yosie, began to travel the countryside of his fallen nation. We do not know where he was headed. We do not know what he was searching for. All we know is what happened to him when he returned to Jerusalem and came face-to-face with his shattered world. R. Yosie recounts his tale as follows:
I was treading a path, then came to the rubble of Jerusalem. Into one of its ruins I entered, and there I prayed. An apparition of Elijah (may his memory be for the Good) followed me in. He stood at the threshold and guarded me, lingering at the opening until I had finished my prayer. My prayer completed, Elijah greeted me, saying: “Peace be upon you, Rabbi.”
I responded, “Peace upon you, Rabbi, Teacher.”
Elijah asked, “Why have you entered into this ruin?”
I answered, “To pray.”
Said Elijah, “You should have prayed on the path…”
At which moment I realized: One must not enter into a ruin…to pray.
I was just telling my coworkers today about how part of the official Passover cedar is literally summoning an ancient ghost to get drunk with you and I didn’t quite realize how wild Judaism is until I had to explain that
Objection: Elijah never died, so whatever he is, it isn’t a ghost.
look i googled “passover elijah” and this is the first image result
if it looks like a ghost and quacks like a ghost it’s a fuckin g ghost
That’s my grandpa
Elijah Never Died He Tucked His Arms And Legs Into His Belley. Curled Up Into A Ball. And He Just Rolled Away.
We have no conclusive proof that Elijah wasn’t always eight feet tall and translucent.
arguing about ghosts is also a jewish value
Look, Elijah hopped into a pimped out fiery chariot sitting on holy 22s and rolled straight up to Heaven, pausing only long enough to literally have Elisha hold his freaking coat.
Whatever it is that became of Elijah, it is infinitelymore badass than just a mere ghost.
Apple wants her son to find love and he seems to be taking his time. “You aren’t getting any younger.” Elijah was so confused. “Uhh, what do you mean, Ma?”
“I mean, have you talked to Geena lately? I know I didn’t get off on the right foot with her. I hope that didn’t cause issues for you.”
Elijah wondered if the truth was the right path in this conversation. “Well, we are working on things.”
He went with the truth that he wishes were real. Geena wasn’t even speaking to him. Negative emotion bars for the both of them and she is barely answering his morning texts.
First thing Elijah does is text Geena every morning. He knows she is at the station early. He hopes that maybe he can get her to come around and go on another date one day.
