Elijah Mikaelson Imagines

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Chapter 1
Aviana's POV
A series of loud knocks upon my bedroom door woke me up on a peaceful Saturday morning dream and I was pissed. I glanced at my clock groaning into my pillow as it only read 7:30 on the face. The knocks ceased to exist making me sigh peacefully as I flipped over to try to go back to sleep. My peace was short lived as the knocks came down faster and harder.

"It better be that fucking important" I grumbled throwing my sheets off of me and walking to my bedroom door. "WHAT?!" I yelled once I threw it open. On the other side stood my cousin: Bonnie Bennett who had the same pissed off expression on her face as me. She looked to her left and there stood Damon Salvatore with that same stupid smirk on his face.

That mean two things. 1. Hes here to demand help on the magical front or 2. He's come to bother us. Either way I don't want to deal with it. "Why?" I asked as soon as I saw him. He pushed passed me and onto my bed with his shoes on. "Well hello to you too grumpy." I instantly pushed his feet off my bed making him glare at me. "I have no idea where your shoes have been... keep them off my bed."

He goes to open his mouth for a rebuttal but Bonnie speaks before him. "Damon you're here for a reason.. What is it?" He glared at me before turning to Bonnie saying "I'm just here to make sure you know the plan for tonight."

"At seven fucking thirty in the morning? Seriously?" Damon side eyed me before replying "Yes. This plan needs to be perfect. The Mikaelsons need to die tonight." The Mikaelsons. They have been talking about this family for ages and I have yet to seen them. All I know is that they're the original vampires and they're evil, dangerous, and murderous. Why this group is trying to kill them you ask? Because of Elena..

"I'm so sick of hearing about the Mikaelsons.. you know I hope this plan works so my cousin and I can stop doing shit for you and your idiotic love triangle." I said bringing up the triangle that is Elena Gilbert and the Salvatore Brothers. The constant back and forth Elena does between both brothers gives me a headache.

"Well that's why I'm here. To make sure my two teen witches doesn't screw things up." Damon expressed as if we always screw plans up. I looked at Bonnie, 'He can't be serious right now..' written all across my face. She rolled her eyes telling me that she too couldn't believe what came out of his mouth. "Damon the only reason the plan would be screwed up is if Elena or Stefan goes off script. You should be checking them not us." I motioned to the door "Actually you can do that now. Leave"

"Listen here Aviana," He started as he vamp-sped of my bed and into my face. I turnt my nose up at the close proximity. I hate the smell of Damon. He always smelled like Death, and blood. "If anything happens that's not supposed to, I'm going to rip your heart-" He clutches his head, groaning in the middle of his threat. I look at Bonnie who's giving him an aneurysm with her mind.

"How many times do I have to tell you Damon? Stop threatening my cousin." He breathes heavily as she stops the aneurysm. "We know the plan."

"Protect Elena, do some magic, and kill vamps in the process.. hopefully you're one of them." I smiled sarcastically. Damon goes to speak but is cut off by Bonnie again. "Damon, just go. We will see you tonight." He glared at me before speeding out of the house. She waited until she heard the door close before looking at me exasperated. "Must you always antagonize him?" She said plopping in my bed.

"Must we always do what he says?" I asked back peeved. I knew I couldn't go back to sleep so I just laid next to her. "Ever since you told him that I was living here now and that Im also a witch, every day he's calling for help. Last time I checked Damon is not only a vampire, but a grown ass man. Why is he always asking TEENAGERS for help?" I expressed, putting emphasis on our ages. "We're supposed to be worrying about boys, grades, and college. Not the supernatural."