i want to bloom
in your arms
like the moon blooms
in the night's arms
- alexandra vasiliu
in which two lonely souls find each other
NIKLAUS MIKAELSON X FEM!OC
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LOOKING AROUND IN CONFUSION, Rosie began to walk through the flower field she was standing in. Suddenly, familiar arms wrapped around her waist, and she felt him place his head on her shoulder.
"Hello, love." The man greeted her like usual.
She felt a soft kiss being pressed on her neck, causing the corner of her lips to tug upwards.
"Miss me?" The man of her dreams asked as he held onto her tighter, causing a giggle to erupt from her mouth.
"You wish." She smirked. "Are you even real?"
This time a kiss was pressed to her jaw. "Very."
"Could you be any vaguer?" Rosie rolled her eyes at his answer. "Will I ever meet you?"
"Soon, very soon. Just be patient, my love."
ROSIE WOKE UP IN A STRANGE HOUSE WITH HER HANDS CHAINED AND FEET TIED TOGETHER WITH ROPE. She was still disorientated after her strange dream, a dream that was similar to the ones she always had. Rosalee felt weaker than usual. She looked down at the chains that were clasped around her wrists. Immediately, she noted that the chains must prevent her from using her magic. She blinked a couple of times as she took in her surroundings. Elena lay awake beside her on a sofa, her ropes being removed by a man.
"What do you want?" Elena asked the man.
The man shushed her in reply as he continued to untie the restraints around her wrists.
"Please, I'm hurt." She pleaded further.
"I know." The man finished removing the ropes and leaned down toward Elena. "Just a taste."
Rosie kicked her feet out, knocking the man to the ground with all the strength she could muster. "Get away from her, you creep!"
The man clearly didn't appreciate Rosie's actions and quickly stood up and attempted to make a move to grab her throat, but before he could, another stranger appeared in the room.
The woman, whose haircut resembled Alice Cullen, yelled at the man, "Trevor! Control yourself. You know we can't hurt her."
Hearing the woman speak up, Trevor came to a halt and turned towards her. "Buzzkill."
Trevor marched out of the room, disappointed with the interruption, leaving the three women alone.
Elena began to sit up, deciding to speak again. "What do you want with me and Rosie?"
"Oh my god, you look just like her." The Alice Cullen lookalike remarked, observing the doppelganger.
"But I'm not. Please, whatever you -"
"Be quiet!" The woman cut her off.
Rosie watched Elena's movements and sat up, watching the other women talk. Her brain was still fuzzy after having it slammed into a car, which she did not appreciate very much.
