The scooby gang and the four Mikaelson siblings sat around a elegantly decorated table. Tension glided in the air, yet everyone gave polite smiles.
"So," Rebekah snapped, "What's this about?"
Elena quickly replied, "We want to make a deal."
Kol groaned and banged his head on the table. "Again with the deals?!"
"Why else would we invite you over?" Damon sneered mockingly at the original.
"Boys, boys," Klaus interrupted the soon to be argument, "What your gang does not seem to understand, is that I need the doppelgänger's blood to make my army."
The raven-haired Salvatore sighed in annoyance. "Oh come on, Klausy! There has to be something you want more," he lightly stated.
Elijah stared calmly at the desperate group, while Rebekah and Kol smirked smugly at the clear panic that was painted on the Elena Squad's faces. Klaus glanced up at the ceiling, pretending to think. "Nope!" he stated cheerfully, "What else would you like to discuss, or can we take the dessert to go?"
The Elena Preservation team glared at the blue eyed devil. "Well, since we're having a nice and cozy family moment, I would love to talk about the mysterious 'Eerika Mikaelson' ," Damon smirked. The originals' eyes widened at the mention of the haunting name.
"How dare you," Klaus growled, his hands clenched the pure silver knife in an attempt to calm himself.
"Oh come on," Bonnie goaded. "We have time."
"Shut up," Kol hissed. Elijah remained silent, but a deadly look danced through his eyes, while Rebekah's filled with salty tears. "That is none of your business," she whispered brokenly.
Stefan looked towards his old friend. "What happened to her?" The hybrid looked at the green eyed Salvatore blankly, not answering.
"Who's Eerika," Jeremy asked. A smooth voice drifted through the darkened dining room, "Eerika was our youngest sister."
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Eerika Mikaelson
Fanfiction"The story of Eerika Mikaelson is quite...tragic." Elijah mumbled. "Eerika was beautiful, inside and out. She had the kind of beauty that made girls and women burn with envy and boys and men be alit with lust, admiration, and awe. She could make...
