The Vampire Diaries Fan Fiction Collection

Amor Vincit Omnia (1)

A/N this is set in the third series but Tyler has not triggered his werewolf curse yet. 

Evangeline’s POV

“Tyler Lockwood, if you value your life and your little girlfriend of yours, I would get off of me now,” I hissed.

“You wouldn’t dare hurt Caroline because you know I will kill you Eva. So give me my phone back now,” He hissed still sitting on my stomach.

“I’m a lot stronger than you Tye. And you know we’re in public and people are watching,” I chuckled holding his phone out of his reach.

A man probably in his early twenties was walking down the road. Un-like the rest of the people that walked down here, he didn’t give us dirty looks he decided to mutter something that both of us could clearly here and he knew that.

“Kids these days, they can’t keep their hands off of one another even in public,” He frowned shaking his head.

“Urm… Excuse me but you aren’t that much older than us so we’re hardly ‘kids these days’. Anyway we’re only like this as he’s trying to take his phone from me and he’s my brother,” I groaned in a shout at the man who had already got round the corner.

Due to being distracted by shouting at this man, Tyler had gripped my wrists and pulled his phone from my hand, “Ha, gotcha,” He grinned jumping up.

“Urgh, I hate you,” I frowned standing up and chasing after him down the road.

“No you don’t Evangeline, you love me really,” He chuckled stopping in his tracks.

He hastily grabbed me by my shoulders and turned me so my back was pushed against his chest, whilst his arms wrapped around my middle holding my arms to my sides. I didn’t have a chance to retaliate before he picked me up by my waist, resting my back onto his shoulder.

“Tye, put me down now,” I groaned attempting to kick him but it wasn’t a very good attempt.

“Fine,” He stated with a light shrug.

He lifted me up from his shoulder and dropped me straight into a puddle. I landed on my bum with my legs bent so my feet also touched the ground.

I jumped up from where I sat realising I had a huge wet patch on my bottom.

“Lockwood,” I hissed as he laughed and ran off.

I was a lot faster than he was, even though he was older than me but I couldn’t be bothered in arguing with him anymore so I let him leave.

It was quite horrible and scary how oblivious he was. It showed him how much he cared about me, as he didn’t know I was a werewolf. I had never actually told him though, but I had changed a lot since I had become one so it would have been nice if he had realised. He was also a werewolf but he was un-triggered and didn’t actually know about the curse or there actually being werewolves.

I never planned on telling about the curse though. If I told him he would worry too much about it and then he’d break the curse. Although he should be the one taking care of me as I was his younger sister, it would destroy him being a werewolf. He wouldn’t be able to think about anything else, I knew that was certain with my brother.

Pulling my hoodie down to cover the wet patch, I began to walk in the opposite direction but I kept my head down in the hopes no one recognised me for what had just happened in the street.

Sadly my feet didn’t like me that much, so they decided they would let me collide with a hard object and fall straight back onto my behind once again, but this time it wasn’t in a puddle this time.