The Oldest Mikealson

[30] Enzo

An hour or so later I get up to get something from Stefan's room when I hear the doorbell ring. I finished up what I was doing and walked downstairs to hear two people fighting. As I get to the door, I see Damon yelling at someone, I walk over to Stefan to see what's going on.

"What's going on?" Stefan was standing in an area where I couldn't see who was at the door. I had thought it would have been my friend but I guess not.

" This guy Damon has beef with. I do not understand what their talking about..." I decided to walk over to Damon to see who was at the door. I could feel Stefan following close behind me.

" You left me for dead! You didn't even try to save me, you saw your opportunity to escape and you took it!" A familiar voice spoke. Damon was gonna answer, but I had cut in.

"Enzo. Y-you two know each other?" I look between the two guys, waiting for one of them to answer me. Damon looked at the floor, while Enzo gave Damon a look, before looking at me.

" Yeah, something like that. Let's just say we crossed paths" I hummed in response.

"Well it seems like you guys have unfinished business, so we'll leave you to it. Once you guys are done, you come to find me. We have a lot to talk about." I turned around and grabbed Stefan's bicep to go to the living room, but Enzo's words stopped me in my tracks.

"I rather go. I have better things to do. It was nice seeing you again Rora." He starts walking away. I go after him.

"Enzo! Wait!" I caught up to him and pulled him so he was facing me. We just look at each other.

"You wanna tell me what that was about or are we gonna pretend like it didn't happen?"

"It's nothing. Like I said it was nice seeing you again. Hope we can see each other another time-" I cut him off not wanting to hear his bullshit.

"No! You're gonna tell me what's going on and go from there. I raised you, I'm the last person to judge. So you're gonna tell me what that was or am I gonna have to force it out of you?" I cross my arms over my chest and wait for a response. Enzo looks everywhere but at me, I grab his face and make him look at me. I raise my eyebrows, and still nothing. I'm gonna have to force it out of him, I move my hand to his ear about to grab it, like when he was a kid. As if he could tell what I was about to do, he started to lean down.

"Ok! Ok! I'll tell you! That shit hurts alright, I had nightmares about that..."

"Oh please" I roll my eyes.

" You remember that night that you found me, and you took me in. I told about the torture that I had gone through for ten years..." I hum. "Well, I wasn't alone, for the most part, I was. But a year or two before I had escaped Dr. Whitmore had taken someone else. That someone else was... Damon. Damon was supposed to give his blood to them as a "New Year's" gift. He had managed to get the cuffs off and then started to feed on people that he was able to get to. A candle fell on the floor and the fire started to spread throughout the house. I told Damon that we had to leave since the fire kept growing. Some of the cage doors had been closed and the iron was burning our hands. And Damon chose to save himself, and left me behind" Enzo finished his story and I saw him looking back at the house. I turn around and Damon and Stefan go inside. I was loss for words, I didn't think it would have been that bad. I stepped forward and hugged Enzo, he placed his head on my shoulder and held me tightly for a few seconds, before letting go.

" I should go, I'll call you later maybe we can meet up somewhere tomorrow." He gave me a small smile and walked away. I stand for a few minutes trying to control my anger before I step back into the house. But that just upseted me more than anything. The minute I stepped foot inside the house and spotted Damon making himself a drink. I sped over to him and punched him in the face then the stomach. Anger had consumed me, I started using my powers to choke him against the wall. I was so blinded by my anger that I didn't hear Stefan's footsteps getting closer. I wanted to see him bleed, the image of when I first saw Enzo, he was beaten up badly and weak. He could barely stand on his own.

"Aurora!" Stefan's voice brought me back to reality, Damon's face was red and he was starting to shake. Stefan put himself between the both of us, as I stopped using my powers. Stefan had put one of his hands on my stomach to make sure that I wasn't going to attack his brother. His eyes followed my every move.

" Rot in hell, Damon!" That was the last thing I said before grabbing my jacket and walking out the door. I heard Stefan calling my name but he didn't move to stop me. I need to clear my mind before I end up killing that son of a bitch. Enzo was like a kid to me, I took him in and I raised him. So to hear that someone I know left him for dead pissed me off. I decided to give him a call to see if he wanted to meet up now and maybe have dinner since it's getting dark out. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and dialed his number.

"Hey Z, you wanna have dinner together?"

" I would like that"

"Alright, I'll send you the address to a restaurant."