"So what if I broke my arm? I'm still doing it!"
Reader x Mikaelsons (platonic)
Word count- 495
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It was happening again. Some new supernatural threat entered New Orleans and was picking a fight with the Mikaelsons.
But this time, the family was trying to keep me out of it. Yeah I broke my arm and was almost killed last time, but I was not going to let them leave me out.
I swung my legs over the side of the bed and attempted to stand up. The pain killers and cast on my left arm were not making it easy. But I was determined to get to the courtyard, or the war room as I joked since we plan there all the time.
As I opened my door, I was meet with loud bickering coming from said courtyard.
"Why is everyone yelling?" I screamed from my place on the balcony and saw everyone stop and stare at me.
Next thing I knew, I had Elijah right in front of me. "My dear, (Y/N). What are you doing out of bed? You need your rest," Elijah stated as he tried to push me back into my room.
"I appreciate your concern, Elijah, but I'm not going anywhere. I'm coming to help you guys plan whether you like it or not," I countered as I walked past him and went down the stairs only to be stopped by Niklaus.
"love, i agree with my brother. You must rest so your arm can heal," Nik insisted before I just walked right past him, too.
"Boys, I am not going anywhere. Accept that and sit down so we can work on a plan," I demanded while crossing my legs as I sat down.
Niklaus muttered something but I couldn't quite catch it, so I let it slide.
"Alright, so here's the plan."
~~~~~~~~~Time skip (The plan is done) ~~~~~~~~~~
Everyone got ready to head out and help with their part of the plan, including me. But I was soon stopped before I could exit the Mikaelson Mansion.
"And where are you headed, darling?" Kol stepped up and inquired me, still not letting me pass.
"To help with the plan. Now get out of my way," I growled and tried to shove him out of my way but he was stronger than me considering he is an Original Vampire.
"Sorry, Love, but you are staying here and getting some rest," Nik cut in as Elijah gently guided me back into the mansion.
"No! I'm coming with! You need my help!" I fought back against Elijah but he held me in a firm and solid grip.
"(Y/N), please stop fighting, my dear. You're staying here. You already have a broken arm. We don't want you getting further injured." Elijah tried to calm me down but it wouldn't work, I was not backing down.
"So what if I broke my arm? I'm still doing it!" I retorted.
"I'm sorry, but you're staying here. You're our beloved human and we must protect you. Freya," was the last thing I heard from Nik before everything went black.
