The Vampire Diaries X Reader

Saviour - Poly! Mikaelsons x Reader

The Mikaelson family ran across the French quarter, Elijah held a baby Hope as they ran away from witches. They knew this would happen eventually, they knew by keeping hope with them that witches would come or wolves. They ran together ready to fend off any witches that got in their way, they were all quite powerful. Except when strong witches were chasing them ready to burst blood vessels in their brains.

They pulled up to a graveyard, one that maybe they could pass through to get to the other side of town faster. They knew this was a viable shortcut as it would cover them as they ran and to top it off, they would be on the other side of town, they'd be home free.

You watched as the family turned into the graveyard, you slowly prowled on top of the of the graveyard's fence. You knew what was coming, the witches were waiting for them, they stood like a wall behind some tombstones. When the family turned the corner, they were blocked by the witches, they stopped and now they were surrounded.

They started to chant, you knew what they were doing, you knew the spell, they were going to kill the baby. You moved along the tops of different crypts, quiet as a mouse, eventually, you were right above them. You jumped down in front of the family and started to chant yourself, immediately the witches reacted.

"Nothing wrong with a little havoc, it's fun when shit hits the fan," your chanting increased.

They stopped their chanting as they held their heads or throats or chests. Blood slowly oozed from their mouths, eyes, nose, ears, and mouths; they were choking on the blood before you whooshed your hand violently in the air.

"So, guillotine their heads by shouting. Cut them off, leave waters red."

All their heads came clean off, they dropped like flies around the family, their lifeless and headless bodies. The family was scared, they didn't know who you were and clearly, you were powerful. Even Kol didn't recognize the incantation you used, nothing this knew could be this strong. Unless it was extremely old, but he studied so much magic from so many eras, he would've known it, he should've known it.

"Thank you," Elijah was the first to speak.

"Don't mention it," you responded as you looked at him, then went to leave.

Klaus grabbed your arm as you turned to leave, "why did you do it? Why help us?"

"Is it so hard to believe that there are still good people in the world?"

"Yes, it is."

"Well, if you must know. I know what it's like to be outcasted and have everyone after you. She didn't ask for this life; she didn't get a choice. She deserves to make her own decisions, she's just a baby. She deserves to live. If she wants to fuck it up when she's older and can have her own thoughts then she can. But now, she has no choice, she didn't choose who she was. She didn't ask to be this way; she is suffering because of something she can't control. People are after her to kill her for something she more than likely doesn't want. Being a tribrid is a burden, it's hard to handle and cope with. She will have to be strong to handle it and knowing the family she comes from it shouldn't be hard."

You went to walk off again, this time it was Kol that stopped you.

"That spell? Where did you learn it?"

"I made it myself."

"Yourself? You made a spell and it's that strong these witches are hundreds of years old with major powers. I didn't think a good witch would kill their own," Kol was surprised.

"I never said I was good. Nor did I say they were my own."

"Witches always band together," Rebekah added.