2nd TVD fic!! Klaus Mikaelson has been alive for many years so of course he lived in the time of Royalty. On the run from his father he meets a princess that would consume him for the rest of his immortal life. So much that he can't live without her...
Something fluffy hits me in the head where I groaned grabbing the person's wrist growling once my eyes adjust. "Bex, what was that for!" She grinned playfully hitting me with the pillow again. I shake my head sitting up and grabbing the spare one for the other side of the bed hitting her. This only resulted in the Original vampire and I engaging in a pillow fight until the bed is a knotted mess. "I knew that would be a tell if you truly had your humanity back." She smiled flopping on her back beside me on the bed. Nik and I had returned home from my family's castle late last night. I was super tired so he carried me upstairs putting me to bed. I'm suprised that I managed to sleep a wink after all the torture I caused with my emotions off. I haven't touched a blood bag yet and I'm not sure I ever will. Rebekah propped herself up with her elbow flipping her blonde hair. "So I was thinking since you're back. We should go have a girls day out. You know the typical stuff hair, nails, gossip."
"And if we happen to come across some cute boy. I am required to be an awesome wing woman for you." I finished her sentence with a chuckle. She playfully punches my arm throwing hers over my shoulders. "Exactly. Ah it's like we never spent time apart." I lay my head on her shoulder smiling until she jumped up rummaging through my closet of clothes. She scoffed spinning on her heels, her hair getting thrown around. "Ugh first we are going shopping. Because my brother has terrible taste in outfits for you." I get to my feet titling my head mentioning his families weird case of old collectors items. "But he literally probably kept all my favorite dresses from back then. What do you call that?" She waved her index finger at me, pulling her into her room handing me a shirt and jeans so we can go out. "That's different. He's head over heels for you, Bestie." Immediately we headed into a clothing store and she picked out some outfits she liked then let me pick out stuff.
Opening the curtain I roll my eyes at one of her choices. It is a tea shirt and shorts that are too short for my liking. "Bex, I am not buying these. If I wore these out I'm pretty sure Nik would beheaded every boy that stared at me." Rebekah sits up on an arm chair throwing her head back with a disappointed sigh. "But you would look hot doing it. It would drive him crazy." I glare at her raising my left hand threatening her. "Watch it, don't make me burn your favorite pair of heels." She pressed a hand over her heart in shock, teasing me back all the same. "How dare you. Remember I can compel you." Shacking my head I go back inside the dressing room hearing her holler out into the store, making me get embarrassed. "So how long do you think it will be before you and my brother sleep together?" Throwing the curtain open I shooshing her not especting her to just drop the big gun. "Rebekah Mikaelson!" She sticks her tongue out entering the dressing room eyeing the outfit I had on at the moment. A genuine smile on her face she grabbed money from her purse admitting. "This is it doll. Now let's go get a bite to eat, I'm starving."
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"Well go on. Why aren't you eating?" Rebekah questions seeing that I haven't started drinking the compelled girl. Where as she has already started drinking from hers. We were sitting in an empty restaurant since she compelled the owner to let us have it to ourselves. Lifting my eyes up I see a taco truck sitting a few feet away. "I'm not feeling it, Bex." I trailed off twirling some hair in between my fingers. She pouted watching me reveal my fangs tilting the girl so I can get to her neck, barley sinking my fangs in I only get a small amount of blood. Then after that I bend over throwing up the contents onto the floor staining it red. "Y/n, what's the hell is happening!" She shrieked bending down to me seeing me gasping heavily. Shaking my head she quickly went and bought me a taco, encouraging me softly. "Here try this. I'll talk with my brother's later to figure out what happened." I nod wiping the blood from my mouth, munching on the taco finding the taste to be rather good. Mentally I remind myself that Nik needs to let me try all human food.
Elijah's POV "Elijah, Elijah we need to talk!" Rebekah hollered through the house after Y/n went upstairs to Niklaus's room for the night. Sitting down my glass of blood on the table I cross my leg over the other. "What do we need to discuss Rebekah?" Plopping down on the couch in front of me she brushes her hair behind her ears. "Y/n threw up blood today. I've never seen that happen before. I slightly think maybe it has something to do with her not wanting to be a Ripper again but-" I raise a finger remembering something that Nik mentioned with an achent witch. "It's not that. It's something much stronger than her conscious." My sister throws her hands up not having much patience. "Spite it out Elijah what is it!" My eyes locked with her closing the book I was previously reading in my lap. I'd never seen what she was talking about but I have a hunch Niklaus's has done something. "I believe our dear princess is in a bond with Niklaus."
Y/n's POV - during their conversation Running my hands through my hair I feel pain in my head laying propped up with multiple pillows seeing Nik enter the room with multiple blood bags. Rebekah had told him I wasn't feeling well when we came back earlier. Which I knew he found strange considering vampires can't get sick. "Hopefully this helps, love." He brushes hair from my face seeing I hold a hand over my mouth dropping the bag, vamping into the bathroom throwing up again. He runs his fingers through his hair frustrated for not having the cure to this. Never in the thousand years he had been a vampire had this ever happened. "Ugh Nik - help me..." I begged feeling him pick me up carrying me bridal style back to the bed. He bites into his wrist making it start dripping blood seeing the veins appear under my eyes. "Sweetheart I want you to know something about blood sharing. It's a very personal thing..." Lifting my gaze up to his blue eyes I part my lips feeling myself being drawn to him more. "How personal?" Nik rests his freehand to my cheek with a weak smile picturing that if you were still human you'd be a blushing mess afterwards. "It's the same as sleeping with me...making love...I'm not sure this will work but-" I cut him off climbing into his lap, laying my head on his chest. "I trust you, Nik..." He raises his bleeding wrist to my mouth gasping when he felt my fangs dig into him. He kisses my knotted hair mumbling once I moan feeling better. "That's my girl."
