Origins of Magic

Chapter 17 - The Last Days of 69

Warnings: I do not own the rights to the television series "The Originals", "Vampire Diaries", or "Legacies" and do not own any of the characters within the TVD universe, I am making no profit from this and have no intention for this fanfiction series except for readers to enjoy.
15+ Mild to Strong Violence, Strong Language, Witchcraft, sexual scenes, and sexual references.
F/F, F/M, M/M, Other.

1969 was a year unlike any other, the year which saw the first man walk on the moon, a year that the infamous music festival Woodstock took place and ironically for a year where an original vampire and centuries old witch found themselves together near the end of 1969, it was the year in which the U.S. Air Force closed its Project Blue book after concluding there was no evidence of UFO's, if only they knew the creatures on their own planet were far from strangers to this world...

The Night Before New Year's Eve, Tuesday 30th December 1969

Elijah Mikaelson was not always by Klaus' side, in fact during this particular period he had not spoke to nor seen his brother in quite some time, having given up hope on him after centuries spent attempting to redeem him, following yet another sibling being daggered by Klaus, Elijah had cut all ties with him, or so he thought until he found himself in a quiet bar in New York City, listening to a jukebox play "Black Magic Woman" by Fleetwood Mac when history walked in through the front doors in the form of Kayne Black who was rightly dressed for that time period in a bright blue fringed suede jacket a black top and eye grabbing bright rainbow colored bell bottom trousers.
"Never did I think I would see the day you had given into the fashion trends of this current century." Elijah stated, as he sped his way over to stand in front of Kayne. "Of all the decades to choose to update ones wardrobe you choose this one?"
"I have you know Elijah that I have been quite the trendsetter for a long time now, makes the prey easier to catch if you look exactly like them." Kayne replied to him. "Besides, it is quite the year to celebrate I mean I thought my sisters and I could no wonderous things and here the humans go putting a man on the moon."
"Prey? Since when are you something of a predator?" Elijah questioned what he believed at the time to be the only brother of the Black family of witches.
"How do you think I get to stay so young and hot?" Kayne told the noble original, filled with his own confidence. "I learned a trick or two from this guy my sister has her eye on about draining a human or two to stay young."
"If you are here to hunt me down then I'd advise you walk right back out of that door before I kill you...if you are here to hunt my brother down, I have no idea where he is, nor do I want to know." Elijah warned him.
"I'm a fool for love not a fool entirely Elijah, besides, I too am not talking to my siblings mostly because Rose is sleeping any aging away and we cut ties with Bella a century or two ago." Kayne informed the brother of the man he once loved. "I came here to drink Elijah, the fact you seem to be the only other customer in this place is purely coincidental or perhaps karma taking yet another swipe at me."
"I came here to drink too!" Elijah replied with a smile on his face, shocked by the strange circumstances in which he had found himself in the same bar as a witch he had not seen in an exceptionally long time.
"Well then Elijah because you're such a noble man I guess you will be paying for the first round, and if you expect to have any company tonight, I suggest you keep compelling the bartender to play some more of those glorious magicians Fleetwood Mac." Kayne demanded, as he began to walk over to the bar counter, Elijah unable to help but smile at the sheer lack of fear this witch still had over him and his family, unlike many others.