━━━Fairytale
Mystic Falls has always been dark, since the beginning of time. There was always a supernatural being running around and causing mayhem. Now, it's a hotbed of supernatural events and not a day goes by without an accident, at least according to the Salvatore brothers.
More according to Stefan rather than Damon.
Mia Salvatore's eyes roam over the large house she hasn't seen in ages. She climbs out of her jeep and slams the door shut. The sound of the wind whooshing fills her eardrums and ripples the back of her shirt.
She glances into the familiar reflection of the jeep's window and her heart skips a beat.
"Hello, brother," Mia greets her brother, spinning around with a wide grin on her face. Stefan's emerald, green eyes glisten in the sunlight and a hoarse chuckle escapes his lips. Mia throws her arms around Stefan and squeezes him, tightly.
"Oh, you have no idea how good it is to see you again," Stefan lets out a sigh of relief and Mia pulls away from him.
"Did you really miss me that much, Stefan? Did Damon really annoy you that much?" Mia asks, cocking an eyebrow and Stefan roll his eyes.
"Of course, he did. Come on," Stefan tilts his head over to the house. Mia follows Stefan inside the house and her lungs fill the smell of the crackling fire in the living room. Damon's eyes meet Mia's as he stands by the fire, a glass of bourbon in his hand.
"And nothing has changed," Mia comments and a smirk tugs on Damon's face.
"Well, the prodigal sister has returned. Ready to leave already?" Damon comments, swirling around the dark liquor. Mia throws her head back, letting out a tiny chuckle. Her laughter fills the room and she shakes her head.
"You wish," Mia snaps back. Damon smirks and roll his eyes with amusement. A knock on the door fills the vampires eardrums and Mia perks up her head. Stefan walks over to the door and swings it open.
Elena Gilbert stands outside the door and her eyes flicker over to Mia. Elena's eyes light up and her jaw drops open.
"Mia!" Elena calls out, sprinting inside the house and throwing her arms around the Salvatore sister. Mia squeezes Elena's tiny body and lets out a tiny giggle.
"I've missed you too," Mia comments, pulling away. Elena and Mia share a smile.
"I wish you came on better terms," Elena sighs out, a frown forming along her face.
"The Originals were always going to cause troubles the moment they stepped back into town, which is why I left and came back," Mia explains, crossing her arms over her chest.
"The sacrifice is going to happen, but we have time to prepare for it," Stefan points out and Elena inhales sharply.
"Stefan, you're running out of time. Elena will be dead if you don't do something soon," Mia speaks bluntly and Stefan's eyes widen.
"Geez, harsh truth, huh?" Damon asks, cocking an eyebrow.
"She's right, Stefan. Elijah has an elixir, it could work," Elena points out, hope gleaming in her eyes.
"Or you could be dead either way," Damon suggests and Mia's eyes widen. Stefan scoffs quietly and roll his eyes with annoyance.
"Well, if anybody needs me this depressing evening, I will be at the bar," Mia clears her throat, quickly making an exit.
Mia slumps over in a chair at the Mystic Grill and lets out a deep sigh. She swirls around the bourbon in her glass as she perks up her head, feeling a presence behind her.
"Hello, love," the man greets her with a strong British accent, taking a seat next to her.
"You're going to have to try harder than that to charm me," Mia chuckle outs, her eyes glancing up into the man's green orbs.
"Did you really think you just came back to Mystic Falls to help your brothers?" the man questions her and Mia knits her eyebrows together.
"Excuse me?" Mia asks, snapping her head towards him. The man wears a wryly man across his face and he leans against the counter.
"As you may know, I need a werewolf and a vampire to break the curse. You are my vampire, Mia," his voice echoes throughout Mia's eardrums and her eyes widen.
"Klaus," Mia mutters underneath her breath, her chest pounding. A shiver runs down Mia's spine and Klaus gazes into her eyes. Mia's heart skips a beat and her body freezes.
Mia doesn't know Klaus Mikaelson that well, but she knows one thing for sure.
She's screwed.
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FanfictionShe's my idea of an angel. [The Vampire Diaries] [Klaus Mikaelson]