Damera Rosalin Mikaelson
The 'ghost' of the originals or so I'm called.
None of my siblings know I'm alive nor had I wanted them to, until now.
From the old world to the new to the modern one, things have changed drastically but I guess time flies by when you've been alive for over 1000 years. I have learnt many things over the course of centuries including - who actually am I?
You're probably thinking, "you're a Mikaelson, aren't you?" (if you aren't then lel, never mind)
I am and I'm not
You see, I'm another child with the same mother as my siblings but not the same father.
But I am who I am and I am to accept the consequences that has been forced upon my shoulders for my life.
*Present Time
"Come face me Niklaus, or she dies"said Mikael.
"Go ahead, kill her" Niklaus smirks, as if daring him to do so, but inside he feels hesitant.
The achievement of all thats been accomplished of making more hybrids, more power hungry soldiers, more security to make up the loss of his insecurities of being a single man alone with the weight of worlds shoulder on him.
That goes down the drain once Elena dies.
The doppelgänger, or Kathrine pretending to be Elena, whimpers at what Klaus said in order to keep up the act.
"Do know that if she dies, this lot will be the only things left of your monstrosity" Mikael snares at Niklaus, as Mikael points out at the group of hybrids getting to Klaus to help him.
"I don't need them, just need to be rid of you", Niklaus replies. And that's all that mattered to him in a way, his hybrids were just there for protection and nothing else.
Mikael slurs words out rashly, "Nobody cares about you because there will be no one left at your demise."
"Who do you have other than those who you have forced into loyalty, huh"
Niklaus stayed silent. "Exactly, no one is by your side boy" Mikael lectures.
"I'm calling your bluff, father".
"DON'T CALL ME THAT, YOU ARE NOT MY SON", Mikeal shouted in rage.
"JUST KILL HER"
"You're implusive, that is the one thing that keeps you from being great, coward". Tears fell from Niklaus's eyes,reliving the memories of of his childhood from his abusive times due to his father. Mikael stabbed Elena whilst Niklaus eyed as she fell to the ground.
"NO!"
Damon Salvatore sneak up and tackled Klaus to the floor stabbing the white oak stake down at his adomen, Klaus tossed and turned in pain trying to pry Damon off from him. Then, in inhuman speed, Stefan Salvatore came pushing Damon off saving Klaus. During the whole process the white oak stake rolled to the hands of Mikael, just as he began to throw the stake at Klaus a wind came rushing to Mikael's view.
"Hello, Mikael"
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FanfictionThis is the story of Damera Rosalin Mikaelson She come a long way to find out the truth of her family and of herself because she isn't like the rest of the originals. Just a little different [Under VERY Heavy Construction] But should be finished wi...
