*song to the side is Sink Or Swim by Falling in Reverse*
Evangeline POV:
New Orleans wasn't my favorite city in the world, but I enjoyed a few things about it. First, the fact the supernatural were so obvious the humans came here for it. Second, Klaus hated this city so I was perfectly safe here. Third, it was a never ending party. Those three things helped me to see past the fact it was littered with bratty self-entitled vampires. "I'll have Thierry get your things while you relax, it's a thirteen hour drive from Mystic Falls to here so I'm sure you're tired." Marcel spoke and I nodded slowly, I was practically ready to collapse.
"Thanks and I'm sorry again about Katherine, she's just really protective." I apologized for the hundredth time about how Katherine had reacted when I disappeared from New Orleans when I was last here. "And thanks for letting me stay here."
Marcel smiled. "Not a problem, you've been keeping my secret for over fifty years. I owe you."
"Right." My chest tightened, Elijah would be here soon and Marcel's secret would no longer be a secret.
"Sleep well, Evangeline."
Marcel soon left the room and I was alone once again, what was I even thinking? Elijah would get here and he'd slaughter them all and then he would hate me for not telling him about this sooner. Maybe all the alcohol I drank was finally catching up to my brain cells. At least I might be able to keep the house, it was a nice house.
Instead of taking my much needed nap, I pulled my phone from my pocket as it's incessant ringing filled my ears. The number across the screen made me roll my eyes, mentally preparing myself for the rant of the century before I answered the call. I had given the number of my new cell phone to one single person, Elijah. How did he even get this number?
Evangeline: Hello Damon.
Damon: Eva, where are you?
Evangeline: Not in Mystic Falls that's for sure, where are you?
Damon: Don't play games, Evangeline, tell me where you are or I will hunt you down.
Evangeline: I left town.
Damon: We've established this. Why did you leave and where did you go?
Evangeline: To answer the why question, I'll give you a hint. He's blonde, he's immortal, he's part mutt, he murdered Elena during a sacrifice ritual. Well? Any guesses?
Damon: Stop it with the sarcasm and tell me where you are, I'm not above tracking your cellphone. Or searching your room for any indicators.
Evangeline: New Orleans! Jesus Christ, I'm in New Orleans. If you go in my room you die.
Damon: Just thirteen hours away, good. I'll be there soon.
Evangeline: I don't think so, I'll be perfectly safe here Damon, just trust me. I need some time away.
Damon: You're all by yourself, Eva. You may get irresistible charm from me, but I don't see you charming the pants of any of Katherine's enemies or your own enemies for that matter.
Evangeline: Well if I can't charm them I'll have to resort to bloodier methods.
Damon: And if they're stronger?
Evangeline: Oh brother, you know I don't kill vampires. I'll let Elijah do that.
Damon: So you decided to get away from Klaus with his brother? Remind me again how that's logical.
Evangeline: It doesn't matter, what matters is that I'll be perfectly safe.
Damon: No, I'm coming to New Orleans.
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Abrasion (Mikaelson)
Fanfiction*Sequel to The Salvatore Sister* Evangeline Salvatore has been living a good life since her departure from Mystic Falls, filled with blood and nightly conquests. It isn't until she suspects something's happened to Kol that she even thinks to return...
