Eternal Love (a Niklaus Mikaelson Love Story)

Look Who Turned Up

Lillian POV

I live in Mystic Falls and even though people may think the dull landscape is ugly, I think it is beautiful. I have lived here for most of my life. I came here after I graduated from high school for the fourth, maybe fifth time since I became a vampire.

I was at my house, sitting on the couch, watching TV while swigging from a bottle of vodka. I finished the vodka and was about to grab another when I suddenly felt hungry.

I got up and swayed on ny feet as I drunkenly walked to the basement. I opened the little fridge and took out a blood bag. O+, my favourite. I felt my teeth lengthen as I bit into the nozzle of the bag. It spattered on my hand. I began to suck, the bitter liquid sliding down my throat.

Then I went to have a shower. The water cascaded down my body as I washed the blood of my hand. The water below me turned a trace pink.

I got out and selected an outfit. I chose a low-cut, short-sleeve blue shirt and purposely ripped shorts.

I heard footsteps on the front verandah with my sensitive ears and opened the door before the person could knock. It was...Him.

He had dark blonde hair and the same colour eyebrows. He had pale pink lips and the trace of a beard. His eyes were blue and his the sides of his mouth curled up in a lopsided half-smile at the sight of me.

"Lillian," He said, smirking.

"Niklaus," I whispered, making to shut the door.