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The first sound that met me was the sound of the clay pot that my mother was holding, falling to the floor as she saw me for the first time in months .
“Rebekah” she gasped pacing forward grabbing me on the shoulders and shaking me gently
“How could you just leave us like that do you not understand how angry your father was but my god my daughter we have all missed you so much I think Kol the most “
Guiding me to the table she poured me a drink of water as she examined me over clearly I couldn’t fool her that I had been through some tough times. My eyes and face were no longer as carefree.
“Rebekah you have survived like all the Mikelson’s we are strong leave the past in the past now the future is all we can control “was my mother response.
So for the next hour I filled my mother in on the life in the shop and the pharmacy internship with Henry .Afterwards I was informed about my brother’s life .Klaus and Father were fighting even worse and it seemed that him and Elijah had fallen for the same girl Tatia . From the sounds of it the rivalry was growing more bitter each day and they barley said a word to each other.
Henrik and Kol had been working very hard with father; Kol had even begun an apprentice ship with a blacksmith. Mother now speaking again.
“ We expected him to be running round town causing trouble flirting with most of the womenfolk but he really doesn’t seem to care about anything but work “.
“He seems rather lost maybe you be able to get through to him you guys always cheered each other up “
My head was begging to pound it was a lot to take in and I had been hoping so much that Kol had began to move on from me so that it would make this easier on us as we tried to live together again just as brother and sister . My hands were shaking a little bit I was so on edge for the moment that was to come when I would have to greet Kol and Father.
My mother seeing the fact I had turned slightly pale suggested
“Why don’t you lie down a little you have travelled far I will prepare dinner for the family they will be home soon “
So here I was on my bed tossing and turning staring at the straw roof my hands over my empty stomach still so unused at not feeling James kicking underneath me. Brushing the tear that had fallen I curled myself in a ball as finally the peace of sleep carried me away.
The sound of harsh whispering reached my ears mother was talking to someone informing them I was back before I had time to even sit up Elijah and Klaus were throwing themselves on the bed pulling me in a hug taking it in turns to welcome me home. It was impossible not to notice there coldness towards each other the minute their warm expressions left mine they would look around avoiding having to create conversation between themselves .

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The Lies That Come Between Us Rebekol ff
RomanceAll those years ago they gave in to how they felt even though it was wrong . For months they were happy and in love but then everything changed . She ran away as her world fell apart around them. Returning to her family months later nothing would ev...