A New Beginning | Emma Petrova (TVD & TO) [BOOK 2]

Never Forget You

"Emma! Emma Gilbert! Get up!" I hear a faint voice shout out, making me snap myself up from my sleep.

I roll over to the other side of the bed and rub my eyes to try and focus on the person laying down by my side. "Do you think waking me up like this is going to make me want to get up and do anything for you?" I glare at her.

Rebekah rolls her eyes at me. "No, but breakfast in bed will." She points out as she throws me a bag of blood towards me, almost hitting me in the face. "So, chop chop. Get dress and be downstairs in 5 minutes." She demands.

"What time is it?" I ask her, rubbing my eyes once again.

"Early." She answers before groaning in annoyance as I throw myself down and place the covers over my head. "Emma, I need your help."

"I want to sleep." I whine back at her.

"Emma, I need help to find Elijah." She tells me and I immediately jump out of bed and with my vamp speed I get dressed. "Noted. Next time I'll start by saying that."

"So, what about Elijah? Did you find anything?" I question as I slip on my leather jacket. I really need a new one, I guess if I have time today in my extremely busy agenda, I'll go to town and get a new one.

"Right, So... ugh I need your help because I don't know how in the bloody hell I can find Elijah with those map thingy on the computer." She groans in frustration, making me snort a very loud laugh.

"Weren't you born when computers were invented?" I question as my laughter dies down.

She glares at me, walking out of my room and heading downstairs. "I don't know if you have noticed Em, but my beloved brother daggered me for a century. So, I'm sorry if I still don't know how these bloody things work!"

I put my hands up in defence. "I was just asking."

We walk over to the living room and on the coffe table there's a brand new computer and I'm guessing Rebekah 'bought' it. "So I turned it on but where the hell can I see the maps?"

I sit down on the couch and place the laptop on my lap. I drag my fingers across the touchpad and click on google as Rebekah takes a sit beside me and watches me closely as I type 'New Orleans map' on the search bar.

"See there's this thing called 'Google' and you can search for anything." I tell her.

"Okay." She mumbles, intently watching the maps. "Can we see the French Quarter?" I nod my head as I show her satellite pictures of the French Quarter.

Rebekah takes the laptop from me and places it on her lap as she slides her fingers side to side to see other parts of the French Quarter. A laugh from behind us, makes me snap my head towards it and I roll my eyes as I see who decided to join us.

"Please, sister, tell me you're not trying to find Elijah with the internet search." He mocks her, but Rebekah doesn't even acknowledge him. "How does one begin, anyway? Just type in anonymous attic?" Klaus laughs again as he pours himself a drink.

"At least she's doing something to find Elijah." I snap back as I look back at the laptop.

"Even if I have to search every bloody attic in New Orleans." Rebekah mumbles to herself, before letting out a long sigh.

"Like looking for a needle in a rather large pile of needles." Klaus comments as he walks over to us and takes a place in front of us.

Rebekah places the laptop back on the coffee table before looking in between me and Nik. "I remember details about the attic Marcel took me to. There were shutters on the windows behind Elijah's coffin."