You heard the story of Elena Gilbert, but have you heard the story of Aurora Mikaelson?
This story starts when Aurora decides to run from her older brother Nicklaus. Over 60 years later, she finds herself in Mystic Falls, helping the Salvatores prot...
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her outfit for today.
Klaus walks through the vans towards the van that holds his family. He rings Rebekah's phone but she doesn't answer so he leaves a voicemail. "Rebekah where are you? Pick up the phone darling, daddy's dead. Its time for a family reunion. Once he hangs up Stefan calls him and he answers on the first ring "Stefan. miss me already?"
"I just called to thank you for my freedom"
"Well i would like to think i am a man of my word more or less" Klaus had a smug smile on his face.
"The thing is Klaus it came at too high of a price. You took everything from me. Klaus"
"Let bygones be bygones trust me resentment gets old" Klaus opens up the door and sees that the coffins were missing"
"Yeah. but you know what never gets old? Revenge."
"I will kill you and everyone you ever met." Klaus threatens Stefan and the phone hangs up.
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Aurora POV
Damon called me and told me to meet at the grill thats all he said, so i got out of my bed and got ready for the day. (outfit above).
Before I could say much more, Damon pulled me into a tight hug. "I thought you were dead for a second there. Thank God you're okay."
I laughed, trying to lighten the mood. "You do know, Damon, if I see that doppelganger, I might just kill her." Looking around for her i spotted her and my face went to annoyance.
Damon's smile faded. "Rory, what Elena did was reckless, but don't go to far. Please?"
I sighed. "I'll consider it, mainly because she's Caroline and Bonnie's best friend. But don't expect us to be buddy-buddy anytime soon."
Damon grinned. "This is why you're my best friend. Ric, take notes." Ric glared at him.
We wandered over to the dartboard, and Damon kept missing his shots. "You're terrible," I mocked him.
He shot me a mock glare. "I am not."
"The four darts on the floor say otherwise."
"I'm wounded, Rory," Damon said, placing a hand over his heart and pretending to be hurt. I laughed, but my amusement faded when I saw Elena approach with a concerned expression.
"Rory-"
"It's Aurora. My friends call me Rory," I interrupted sharply.
"Aurora, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect him to actually stab you. I never meant for things to go this far," Elena said, her eyes brimming with tears. I barely contained my frustration.
"You're crying? After what you did?" I stepped closer, my voice low and cutting. "And where's my sister? You probably stabbed her in the back too." I took a step back, letting my words hang in the air.
