"What the hell was that last night?" the witch says as I hand her the coffee I made. "It was nothing Bonnie."
The mug with coffee slams onto the counter. "That wasn't nothing. I-I felt you magic burst from you, and you couldn't control it. It was like it was fighting you and it felt different."
Turning my back, so she won't see my face I ask her what she means. "It feels different. Like new magic mixed in with the old."
But then a text goes off. "Damon wants me on the coffin tonight. Apparently, the Salvatore brothers are having a chat with the Originals."
"But we're good to go right?" I ask with so much desperation in my voice. "Yes, I trust you Ivy. Besides I saw what happens if I do open it...I can't lose her. I don't even know if I want her in my life but her turning into a vampire, just to save Elena. Some how feels worse." Tears flow down her cheek.
I place a hand on her cheek, pulling her into a hug. "Shhh its okay. Just get Abby the hell away from here. I'll do the rest. I won't let her end up a vampire okay. Just act like you're doing Damons bidding. For now at least."
Bonnie can't be here tonight; she cant be pulled into my mess. "You know you don't need to come back. Stay away from Mystic Falls." I plead but like a coward I don't look her in the eye.
She shakes her head. "Theres no way in hell I'm leaving you."
My heart skips a beat. No one has been on my side like she has. Even when she locked me up in her house. "But you understand right? I will always be a part of Original business. If you stay by my side, you'll be dragged into this."
I look up to her face. The look on her face was that of pure determination and something else I'm not familiar with. "I understand and I trust you."
Then we part ways. She leaves me in an empty house, with my thoughts and memories. Everything is so clear now. Everything makes sense.
Why I tried but ultimately never got along with Elena. Why Elijah was so sweet to me. How its possible for me to be a witch. Even the memories assaulting me more here the anything else.
And the reason I was always with the Originals. All of it. All the answers now swirling around in my head.
Even if I didn't have the vision, I think I would have figured it out. After all I have the gift of knowing and the gift of seeing.
Be ready tonight – Elijah
Urgh when did he become so bossy?
The hours slipped by without my notice. Bonnie left hours ago; it was like I felt a disturbance in the force.
The whole day was open to me, but I spent it just thinking and prepping for the confrontation tonight.
I walk past the parlour, setting my eyes on the coffin in the middle of the room. This thing should be burnt along with its content. Why he carried it around for so long boggles my mind. "I know you're here. This coffin will stay shut for a while longer. I have unfinished business."I speak out to the open. "I remember everything." I say knowing that that bitch is listening.
By the time I'm ready its already late but I'll arrive when its most dramatic. Elijah will just have to understand that perfection takes time.
The address led to a mansion on the wealthy side of town. Inside I hear a commotion. They're already fighting. Masking my steps so that they don't hear me approach. It must be a surprise.
"Rebekah don't. I—" Niklaus scream.
"This is for our mother." Rebekah shouts back.
I'm not able to see whats happening yet but like I predicted I'm right on time. Always nice to be a bit dramatic.
"You're free to go." The noble brother says to the Salvatores.
I grab a glass of champagne from the lovely waitress still going unnoticed. "Yes this is family business."
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Let me know if you want more bloopers? Or like an interview perhaps. Or not. Just saw a book do it and decided to try it out.
Present Klaus and Ivy will be having their first interaction in the next chapter! I'm so excited.
Criticism is appreciated.
Also thoughts on a Jeremy pairing?
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Poison Ivy
FanfictionIvy is the twin sister of Elena Gilbert. She is feisty and the complete opposite of her sister. However she will fight for her family no matter what. She can feel that there are dark times ahead. Ever since their parents death Ivy has been trying...