The Other Lockwood (On Hold)

Hotel in The Middle of Nowhere

I looked around the room, it looked like a normal sort of room that you would find in a hotel, nothing really out of the ordinary.

I noticed a window in the bedroom, and I walked over to it, quietly slid it up, and quickly slid out.

I gracefully jumped from the window, and surprisingly didn't damage anything.

I looked around me and saw Stefan staring right back at me from the window.

And he didn't look the same.

"Well shit."

"What are you doing Andy?" He sighed from his spot.

"I'm going to get some milk?" I smiled sheepishly.

"Not gonna happen. Klaus wants you to stay here."

"And what if I walk away?" I challenged.

"I was told to keep you here, and that's what I'm going to do." He sighed as he sped towards me.

"C'mon Stef! I thought we were buds!"

"We are, but I have a service to Klaus that I must fulfill."

"And why's that?" I questioned.

"He saved my brothers life, he was bitten," he paused, and looked towards the ground. "by your brother."

"A werewolf bite is incurable."

"There is only one exception to that, and it's the blood of the original hybrid."

"I-is he alright? Your brother, I mean."

"He's fine now, I have to work with Klaus for a while, but that's nothing compared to the lifetime of a vampire." He shrugged.

"So why does he want me here?" I said as I took a seat in the grass.

"Klaus?" I nod. "He said that he's seen you before and that he has 'big plans' for you."

"Like what? I've met him once, and it was like yesterday!" I exclaimed.

"I thought that I had never met him either, but I have." Stefan then explained how he was compelled to not remember Klaus until he said otherwise. Which I didn't even know vampires could compel people.

"Wow, what a-"

I then felt a hand on my shoulder, "Care to finish that sentence, sweetheart?" I heard Niklaus behind me.

"Why, I was getting there." I said with a sickly sweet smile. Niklaus turned towards Stefan.

"Why are you out here, Stefan? I told you to stay indoors." Niklaus paused then looked at me, "It doesn't matter, it's time to pack up. we've got some errands to run."

"Where to Niklaus?" I asked.

"Mystic Falls, love."