[Y/n][L/n] is an orphan who finds comfort in TV shows. More specifically, The Vampire Diaries and The Originals. She had always thought that the Mikaelsons deserved better. A certain Blond deserved better. She always thought what she would do if she...
Unbeknownst to [Y/n], there was a certain sandy blond haired and blue eyed man in the house that could not get her out of his head.
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[Y/n]'s POV
I opened my eyes to see that it was dark outside and I had the blanket over my body but I don't remember pulling my blanket over me. That's weird. I thought but just shrugged it off. I got out of bed and realized that I had slept in my day clothes instead of changing. Huh, I must have been really exhausted. I went into the bathroom and changed my outfit as I had some errands to run today or more like tonight.
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(Just wanted to have a badass look, but if you don't like it it's alright it's up to you.)
I left the place to meet two certain vampires who seemed to be falling for the same girl. If you know what I mean.
"Knock knock." I said sarcastically while entering more like 'barging in' the Salvatore estate.
Third Person POV
Damon and Stefan Salvatore were in their house thinking about how to deal with the new so-called threat that they had now. Not that they thought that she was that big of a threat as she was merely a witch and they were vampires but who was to tell them. When they heard a "Knock knock." Before someone came in. Someone that they were just planning to put down. Like they say, Speak of the devil and he shall appear. But in this case she shall appear.
"Hello brothers." Said [Y/n].
"What are you doing here?! " exclaimed the oh-so-famous ravenette.
"Well, first of all I am here because we got off on the wrong start. Let's start again. I am [Y/n] [L/n]. Nice to meet you." Introduced [Y/n].
"Well, I don't care." Said the older Salvatore mockingly.
"Damon." Warned the hero-hair all the while staring at the newcomer. " What do you want?"
"Oh come on. Why do you think I am here for something? Can't I just come greet the infamous Salvatores?" She asked but soon dropped the act after seeing the look and the eyebrow raise by the brothers. "Okay fine. I am here to offer you a deal."
"What makes you think that we would accept it?" Damon shot back.
[Y/n] raised her perfect brows and replied while smirking, "It's a deal you won't be able to deny, Mr. Salvatore."
"What's the deal?" Asked the rippaah being intrigued.
"You get to keep Elena safe and away from the Mikaelsons."
"Oh yeah? What's the catch?" Said the blued eyed Salvatore.
[Y/n] chuckled and replied, "She gives a few packets of her blood and you leave the Mikaelsons be as they are. No killing, no scheming against them, no stabbing them in the back, no nothing. You live your lives woth pretty little Elena and they live their lives how they want."
"Even if we do agree, what's the guarantee that they won't come after Elena?" Asked the green-eyed.
"Oh come on! Are you really contemplating about agreeing to her deal? She's the Mikaelsons' bitch. You can't possibly think she will keep her end of the deal." Whined Damon.
"Damon." Warned Stefan having been done with his attitude and stubbornness.
"That's a good question, Mr. Salvatore. How do you know that they won't come after her? Hmm. Let's just say that when I give my word, I intend to keep it for as long as I live." Said the (e/c)-eyed beauty.
They seemed to be thinking about it and after a few minutes or so Stefan stepped forward and offered his hand to her ignoring the incredulous look that Damon gave him.
[Y/n] smiled as she accepted the handshake and said,"Good choice. I hope you will keep your side of the deal because if you don't...." She trailed off while giving a look knowing that they understood.
She got up and started to walk towards the door, but before she could reach the door, a certain Salvatore tried to speed-vamp towards her. Keyword: tried. Before he could even get near her, he was sent flying towards the wall. "And for the record, I am no one's bitch." Saying that she snapped his neck.
"Why would you snap his neck?!" Exclaimed the good brother.
She shrugged and replied, "He called me a bitch." "Oh and by the way. Klaus only compelled you because of someone. He would like to have his friend back. That is without compulsion." Saying that she did a two-finger salute and left the Boarding house, leaving a thinking Stefan behind with a neck-snapped Damon.
Meanwhile in The Mikaelson Manor.
A certain blond seems to be painting to get his mind off things. However the painting turned put to be the portrait of the same thing that his mind is occupied with and had seemed to want to ignore.
A brunette soon entered the room Klaus had occupied.
"What do you want Elijah?" Asked Klaus.
"Well, I suppose I just wanted to see how you were doing. Especially after what took place earlier, ... with Ms. [L/n]." Said Elijah though he seemed to have hesitated a bit before mentioning the female were-witch's name.
"I'm fine Elijah. Why would I not be?" Replied Klaus.
"Well for starters, I would say because of the look on your face after you noticed that your words had hurt her. Secondly, because of how you look at her maybe even without yourself knowing, like she is the only one in the room. Is that enough or do you want me to keep going?" Niklaus was stunned. It was no surprise that he did look at her that way but he didn't think that anyone would notice but again, Elijah is not just no one. He had stood with Klaus for most of his life so it shouldn't have been much of a shock. "What? You thought I wouldn't notice? I am your older brother Neeklaus (😅 sorry couldn't help it). I notice things and I have also noticed that ever since Ms. [L/n] has come into our lives, you haven't even spared a glance at Ms. Forbes."
Klaus still didn't answer and just kept staring at his still wet painting, which had the (h/c)-haired beauty that the older Mikaelson was talking about. Elijah sighed.
"What I am saying is that, over the course of our long life there haven't been many who would help us out of their own will. We haven't have made allies who would want to be out of their sheer will. Ms. [L/n] is someone who is willing to help us without any ulterior motive. Or at least not yet. My request, don't hurt her or drive her away because of your paranoia Niklaus. People like this are rare to meet in life and that is saying something as he have seen a lot in the time that we have lived and walked the Earth." Saying that, the Noble Mikaelson left the hybrid alone, lost in his thoughts about the same person he was having a one-sided conversation about.
Here it is. The update you all were waiting for. Sorry for being MIA for quite sometime. I had things I needed to think about and all but thank you to all of you who have read this story and are showing support to it. I really appreciate it and I hope you will be patient with me and this story. Thank you. Till then.
