Reincarnated Love

Chapter 11: Bloodlines

EDITED SEP22

New Orleans, 1821

"Have either of you two gentlemen seen Rebekah?" Brenna asked Klaus and Elijah as she entered the room.

"Brenna, love," Klaus smiled. "Perfect timing, I was just about to come and fetch you, I have a surprise for you," Klaus said with a smile to Brenna.

"Niklaus, this is neither the time nor the place," Elijah warned seriously.

"Trust me, sweetheart, you'll love it," Klaus smiled, shooting her one of his signature grins.

Brenna huffed before she relented and nodded. "I can't stay long, I must head home soon, I just wanted to talk to Rebekah about something," Brenna hesitated before giving in, "lead the way Nik." As Brenna walked into the room around the corner, she saw the dead bodies of 3 women, with a man crouched over one of them, attached to her neck and her eyes widened.

As the man placed one of the girl's bodies on the ground he clapped his hands and cheered. "Bravo, that was delectable," before turning around.

Brenna didn't get a chance to look at his face as she spun with a scream and tried to run, but Klaus was in the way. "Let me go, let me go," Brenna screamed at him.

"Relax sweetheart, no one here is going to hurt you," Klaus said trying to calm her down.

"You promised! You promised!" she yelled as she kneed Klaus in the groin and ran. She barely made it into the corridor when this new man appeared in front of her.

Brenna tried to push past him but he grabbed her "relax darling. It's not like I'm going to hurt you." When she realised she couldn't get past him she threw herself out of his arms and ran the other way but he appeared in front of her again. Brenna covered her face with her hands and stumbled back into the wall crying. "Darling, darling, please," he cooed as he tried to pry her hands from her face, but she kept her eyes closed. "Darling, please look at me. I've missed you so much." Something in Brenna clicked as the voice sounded familiar so she opened her eyes.

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"Ouch," Brea moaned lifting her head up.

"Ah wakey wakey little miss sunshine," Damon cooed. "Your sister's been awake for a while."

"Elena?" Brea groaned.

"Hey, are you ok?" Elena asked as she reached her hand towards the back seat of the car and grabbed Brea's hand. "We had to pull over about 10 minutes ago. I mean I wanted to, but he didn't, but then you started screaming your head off so we had to," she said quickly.

"I need to brush my teeth," Brea moaned, "my mouth tastes gross. Where are we?"

"You hit your head pretty hard back there. Then you started screaming, kinda freaked me out," he smiled.

"Where are we?" Brea tried asking again.

"Georgia," Damon drawled.

"No, we're not."

"Yeah, we are. We are in Georgia. I really didn't think it'd be that confusing for you two," Damon said with an eye roll. "How are you feeling anyway?"

"Like I got in a car accident, oh my god, the car!" Brea gasped.

"I pulled it to the side of the road. No one will bother it. Are you getting a sense of deja vu as well Elena or is it just me? Because I'm pretty sure you and I had this exact same conversation while sleeping beauty was napping back there," he joked but Elena just ignored him.