Bailey Mikaelson is a vampire. She was born around the 1000s. Her family the Mikaelson, all separated when their parents died. She was alone. Until she meet Void. she loved him desperately. But he died. So she had a another witch erase all the her m...
I arrived in New Orleans at night. There was a festival going on in the streets, just like there was when I had left. I had to leave my car in a parking lot.
When I looked closer I saw Hayley, my niece's mother, dancing in the middle of the street. She was wearing a wedding dress.
I didn't stop, I just kept walking towards the compound. That's where I found Klaus hanging ominously on a balcony. He smiled at down at me.
Suddenly he disappeared. And before I knew it he was standing in front of me. "My darling twin sister, it lovely to see you. Come on." He started walking back into the compound. I followed.
"So, Hayley got married?" I asked as we stepped into the compound, remembering her chemistry with Elijah the last time I was here. "The last time I was here, I had a feeling there was something between her and Elijah."
"There was. And still is." He opened the door to the kitchen then pulled a chair out for me. "It's just what she thinks is best for our daughter."
"About her, was I completely wrong to hope that I could met my niece?" I asked taking a sip of the tea he had given me.
"You will, I just wanted to check up with my twin. How was your flight?" He asked.
"Oh, I didn't fly. I drove. I wanted to bring my car, it just seemed easier, considering I'm planning on stay for a while."
"That good to hear. But we both know why you're really here." He stared at me. "To fulfill the deal we made."
"I will admit, that is why I came. But I'm planning on staying because I want to get to know the people my siblings have become."
"Why did you need that money anyways." He asked.
"A friend, had some medical debt, I wanted to help." I said trying to make him think it was a man I love.
"A boyfriend?" He smirked.
I chuckled. "Ex, actually. But he's still my friend."
"What's this suitor's name?"
"Stiles. Stiles Stilinski." I answered.
"Strange name." I laughed at his comment. "You still love him don't you."
"Honestly, yes. I don't even know why I broke up with him. Maybe because I was young and stupid."
"In your mind, you were young and in love. And when someone betrays that love, it can hurt." He said.
"Says a man speaking from experience. Who?"
"Agh, many women." He said clearly lying.
"Oh, come on. Give me some credit brother. I'm your twin. I know you're lying. Spill it." I smirked at him.
"Fine, her name was Caroline." He stopped talking, but I gave him a stare telling him to keep going. "I admired her. But nothing could ever happen. She had a boyfriend and couldn't love me in the way I loved her."
"Hmm." I said.
"What about you. Anymore, man who broke my twin's heart."
"One, but he didn't break it willingly." I said.
"Died." He looked down at the ground.
"How'd you know?"
"You have a look in your eyes that comes with lose of a loved one." He said. "What was his name."
"Aiden Steiner, he was a wolf. He died just after me. I didn't get say a proper goodbye. And he died thinking he would be with me. But he's not. And I don't remember if we were ever together in the after life." I looked down and tried to will myself not to cry. I grabbed a side of his jacket that I was wearing. "This was his."
"I'm sorry."
I nodded, I had no idea what else to say. I missed Aiden. He was the most important person in my life for a while. I still haven't found someone to take that stop from him.
"I think it's time for you to met your niece." Klaus said.
"Really?" I asked feeling the my heart swell and my anxiety go off the charts.
"Yeah. Come on." He stood up and started walking, I walked besides him.
My palms were getting sweaty. I was nervous. I wanted to know this girl. She is gonna be a legend. She's the tribrid. But she's also my baby niece. That's all that really mattered to me.
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