MIKAELSON MANSION
Elena turns on her side seeing Scarlett sleeping beside her, she caresses her face with her finger.
Scarlett: Why are you staring at me?
Elena: I'm gazing. It's romantic
Scarlett: It's creepy.
She opens her eyes and looks at her
Elena: This would be more fun if we were naked.
She looks under the blankets and chuckles
Elena: Oh wait, we are naked.
Scarlett wraps her arm around her pulling her closer to her
Scarlett: You're sired to me, Love.
Elena: I know.
Scarlett: Is this real or is it just----
Elena: No, this is real. We're soulmates, remember? We're made for each other.
She leans in closer nuzzling their noses together, growling softly
Scarlett: I should invoke the bond. You don't deserve to be sired to anyone, Little Wolf. But know this, I will never use it to force you to do anything against your will
Elena: I know you would never do that, baby but if you want to, do it
Scarlett: Let's stay in bed the entire day and never leave
Elena: Yes let's do that.
They're about to kiss when Elena's phone rings.
Elena rolls her eyes and takes out her phone
Elena: I have to meet Bonnie. She's teaching Jeremy how not to kill me.
She looks back to Scarlett who caresses her jawline and touches their lips together in a soft passionate kiss
Scarlett: I love you, Little Wolf
Elena: I love you too.
PARLOR-LATER
Scarlett is in her parlor painting on a canvas. Stefan walks into the room and looks at the painting.
Stefan: Looks like a giant snowflake.
Scarlett: I prefer to think of it as an expression of postmodernism. It's my donation to the Winter Wonderland charity event.
Adrian enters the room.
Adrian: You said it was urgent.
Scarlett: Yes, take this to the Mystic Grill immediately.
Adrian: You want me to be a delivery guy?
She walks forward and closer to him
Scarlett: What I want is for you to do whatever I say. Without the attitude.
Adrian grimaces and walks over to the painting. He picks it up and starts to leave the room.
Scarlett: And be careful with that. It's still wet.
Stefan: Abraham Lincoln freed the slaves, you know.
Scarlett: What is the point of my hybrids being sired to me if I can't maximize on the benefits of free labour? What are you doing here?
Stefan walks down the stairs and into the room.
Stefan: I know Elena's sired to you
Scarlett: Finally figured that out, did you, Ripper?
Stefan: I need to find the cure and shove it down both your throats now.
Scarlett walks away and grabs a cloth to wipe the paint off her hands.
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Scarlett's Light
FanfictionNever in a million years would Scarlett Mikaelson think the doppelgänger she has to kill to break her curse would end up being her soulmate
