Immortal Soul || Mikaelson Brother's

Chapter 21

It had been a few days since Sigyn noticed, whatever the Hel it was and she can't seem to stop thinking about it. Never in her eleven hundred years has she ever gained weight, so what's so different now.

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Today Sigyn was going to hang out with Damon, seeing as she hasn't seen him that much.

"It feels like it's been forever since we've hung out. I think it' time we set some boundaries, maybe make a timetable" Damon complained, pouring himself and Sigyn a glass of bourbon. Walking over to the woman, he passed her the glass and took a seat beside her.

"You're so dramatic, Dames" Sigyn laughed, taking a sip of her drink. Usually she always enjoyed a glass of bourbon, but she couldn't help but feel nauseated.

"I'm not being dramatic, I just miss my best friend" The Salvatore pouted. The woman gave the raven haired man a soft smile, as she reached over to mess up his hair making him whine like a child.

"So, tell me, Siggy. How was your date with the puppy?" Damon questioned, pouring himself another drink.

"That puppy has a name. And to answer your question, it was great. He took me into the woods where we had a picnic by a waterfall. He also brought some art supplies and we painted for while. I ended up seeing his wolf form, which i decided to paint. Other than that, it was the perfect date" The heretic spoke fondly, Damon watching on with a warm smile.

"You know, ever since you came into their lives, the Mikaelson's have been less.....murdery. And I'm actually starting to like them, but do not tell them i said that, i have a reputation to uphold" He said.

"I would never" She smirked.

"You haven't touched your drink. Are you okay? Are you sick?" Damon asked dramatically, as he rested the back of his hand on her forehead, to which she pulled away with a laugh.

"Shut up, Dames. I'm just not in the mood to drink, that's all" The blonde shrugged. Damon frowned slightly, and looked over his best friend. In the time that he has known her, she has never passed up a drink or not finished one.

"Sig, answer me honestly. Are you okay? I've noticed how---off you seem today" He questioned. Sigyn suddenly felt nervous, and started to fiddle with her fingers.

"I--I don't know. I've been feeling strange for the past few days, and i can't fathom as to what is the cause of it" She explained.

"Have you spoken to your vampy fans about your worries?" Damon asked.

"No. The last thing i need is for them to panic and dote on me twenty-four seven" Sigyn stated, already imagining what would happen. The two remined silent for a few minutes, before the blonde spoke up again.

"Vampires can't gain weight, right?" She asked, catching the older Salvatore by surprise.

"Shouldn't you know, Siggy? You're like---twelve hundred years old" He said slowly, looking at her curiously.

"I'm going to show you something, and tell me what you think afterwards" The woman stood up, and raised her shirt standing at a side angle. Damon grew more confused, but looked for anything abnormal until he finally noticed it. A bump.

"Siggy, is that----is that a bump I'm seeing?" Damon breathed out, his blue eyes wide as he came closer to get a better look.

"I think so. When I was getting dressed last night, I noticed it when i looked in the mirror. I didn't think much of it at first, but I couldn't stop thinking about it and I'm kind of worried" Sigyn said, feeling her anxiety rise. The woman stood to her feet, and started to pace nervously.