Evie’s POV
I let out a loud sigh. Sometimes I honestly hated my brothers; they just jumped to conclusions, threw a hissy fit, stomped off and come back a few hours later to make up with me.
“Are you alright, love?” Klaus smiled.
“Just peachy, would you like to switch sibling? I like yours but detest mine,” I sighed running a hand through my hair.
He let out a soft chuckle, “Your brothers would be dead within seconds. And my siblings aren’t that tolerable.”
I got along with Rebekah and Elijah a lot better than Damon and Stefan, granted I hadn’t put up with them as long as I had my own siblings, but they seemed a lot nicer. As with my siblings there was the moral one who’d fall of the wagon, and the murderous one who wanted love, but the Mikaelson’s weren’t as judgmental about one another as us Salvatore’s were.
“They’re nice people Klaus, you’re lucky,” I sighed walking out of the Lockwood’s house. As I walked down the street, I knew Klaus was following me.
At the first bin I reached I threw my bouquet into it, not particularly wanting some flowers to be sat in a vase, seen as they’d stand out in the depressing scenery of our house.
“What’s wrong with you?” He smirked.
“Brothers, sometimes I want to throttle them. I got you to help me in dancing with me, but my brothers are making it seem like I’m going to sleep with you. I was desperate to get an escort seen as my brothers see that stupid doppelganger bitch as more important than me. Why the hell does she get their attention and everything in their lives because she’s a poor innocent human whereas I’m their sister? A lifelong loyalty obvious stands for nothing when it comes to a pretty girl. I’ve never been allowed to fall in love, they prevent me from ever speaking to people, but they’d rather fall in love with the same girl but keep me on a leash than actually talk to me and let me have my own life. I’m sick of it,” I growled.
I’m sure Klaus didn’t care about my rant, but I needed to get it off of my chest and sadly he was the only one here to listen.
His expression turned into something I never thought I’d see on the face of the evil hybrid Niklaus- pity. He had a pitiful smile as he pulled me into a hug. It was surprisingly nice as he held me in his arms.
“I’m sorry for ranting. But thank you,” I whispered.
“It’s okay Evangeline, everyone needs to get stuff of their chests, and they need someone there for them. And by the looks of it this is the start of a good friendship,” He chuckled.
“Really? In what world are the emotional Salvatore vampire and the heartless original hybrid friends?” I smirked.
“This one love, you are a rather marvellous girl, and I’d very much like to have you as an ally and a friend,” he smiled.
He actually seemed sincere, even though I highly doubted he was ever sincere, but he did seem it and I wanted to see the best in him. I was sure my brother’s over-exaggerated about him anyway, he was probably evil but I highly doubted he was the same as they say he is.
“I’d like that very much too Klaus. And as part of that I think you should do me a little favour?” I smiled innocently biting my lower lip.
He smirked rolling his eyes, “And what is that Salvatore?”
“Well my brothers are really pissed at me. So if it’s okay with you, could I go to yours, so I don’t have to talk to them, as I feel like a prat stood on the street in a dress and a tiara,” I smiled sweetly.
“Of course, but you know that means you own me a favour?” he smirked.
I nodded. That probably wasn’t good as he’s favour would probably be killing someone, but I didn’t want to be stood out here like this waiting for my brothers to realise they actually cared about my safety more than their precious Elena’s.
With that Klaus led me to his home. I had seen it before, and been there too but I had just never met Klaus before, but I was friends with Rebekah and Elijah.
When I got there Klaus told me I could go and change into something of Rebekah’s seen as this dress was a pain in the arse. I went to her room rummaging through her clothes. At the bottom of her wardrobe were some yoga pants and a tank top which were a lot more suited to my style and comfort levels over the silly dress I had to wear prior.
Once I got changed, I left my dress and tiara along with my shoes in Rebekah’s room knowing she wouldn’t care, as she’d probably end up taking them, as I’d never wear them again. I made my way back downstairs to see Klaus sat in his living room; he smiled as he saw me.
“You look completely different actually dressing casually, I like it,” He smiled.
“Thanks, you should get used to it. I don’t dress up a lot, I’m pretty sure I leant Rebekah these trousers, I don’t know I own like twenty of these,” I shrugged.
I hated to have to dress up seen as I didn’t care whether I looked good or not seen as why should people want me to look nice, I’m a vampire, why do I need to wear fancy clothing? I was happy in comfy casual clothing seen as I rarely went anywhere other than sometimes other people’s houses and if I was pushing the boat out then I’d go to the grill. I just didn’t want to see people as most of them hated me in this town due to the association with my brothers.
I walked across the room and took a seat on the sofa crossed legged opposite Klaus.
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The Vampire Diaries Fan Fiction Collection
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