It was a particular and calm day in New Orleans in the Mikaelson's mansion.
It was one of those rare, lazy days when Klaus wasnt exactly wanting to do anything, it was Saturday and as tradition wanted the weekend started.
Bree woke up to the light of the sun and cursed, she had been living with her new family for two months now and she still had to get used to having to close the curtains.
She turned on her phone and put on some music just to start well her day.
She decided to wear something simple, a pair of jeans and a plain white t-shirt but she couldnt resist to "steal" her aunt Rebekah's high heels which added a bit of class to her outfit.
Thanks God they had the same footsize, she would had have to wear her converse everyday otherwise.
She planned to go to the near shopping center and buy some new clothes, she needed them.
The past few weeks were all 'Lets fight the vampires and claim the city.' Bree still didnt understand why those vampires wouldnt collaborate, just surrender, Klaus Mikaelson is a lot better than Marcellus Gerard, he was a lot more powerful, Bree thought.
She got downstairs to have some breakfast and was happy to see that Hayley was up, her tummy was bigger than ever, the child had to get out soon and she couldnt wait to see wheter if she was having a new sister or brother.
"Morning Hayley!"
"Morning Bree.."
"did you sleep well?"
"mmh yeah, you can say so, you?"
"same.."
"good..Are you going to the mall?"
"yeah..Do you need anything?"
"milk..Its always missing here."
"lol sure."
Bree grabbed an apple and got out of the kitchen, she grabbed her bag and then her father called her name.
"Nik..Good Morning." she said smiling, she wasnt used to call him 'dad' it was too strange, she used to call him Klaus but she heard Rebekah calling him Nik so she started to call him that way ever since, it was a good compromise.
"Good Morning, Bree, are you leaving?"
"ehm yeah, I thought it would be cool to go to the mall actually."
"great idea but you are not going on your own. Too dangerous. Im coming with you." Yep, that was her father an over protective, paranoid half vampire half werewolf.
Going to the mall with him was actually a good idea, it was a great opportunity to know eachother better and create a strong father-daughter bond.
As they walked from a shop to another people stopped and stared, of course, the two of them together looked stunning, it was impossible not to look at them.
They didnt care about stupid humans, all they cared about was knowing eachother, what made Klaus happy was Bree's personality which was very similar to his, she was strong and had the soul of a soldier and the mind of a conqueror and of course she was a winner, just like he was.
The only thing he disliked was that she could easily subjugate him. He knew she would never do that (also because if she did she would get in trouble) but still.
••••
As they were walking back home with the hands full of bags to carry Bree remembered that there was a dear friend of hers she hadnt seen in a long while who lived nearby the street they were in.
The house was not like she remembered, the windows were broken, the door was on the ground and there were two almost dead bodies sitting on the doorstep, it took Bree a good minute to recognise them, they were covered in blood, barely breathing and dirt on their face, or was is dry blood? Bree couldnt tell.
"Nik oh my gosh, can you save them? they're my best friend's parents."
And so there was a difference between the two of them, Bree unlike Klaus really cared about human lives.
For Bree's sake he gave his blood to both of them and they looked a little more alive than before.
"Oh my gosh, No, I dont want another vampire, go away, Ive just killed ten of you I dont mind killing another one."
Klaus smirked and looked toward where the voice came from, a girl around Bree's age, very beautiful, she had blue eyes and fire red hair, a scar on her face showed that she had just fought and she won.
"Amara, is that you?" Bree asked.
"Breee! Oh gosh, I thought I'd never see you again." The girl replied hugging her.
"Why would you assume that?"
At that point Klaus turned his head to the other side of the street.
"you disappeared.." she said breakig the hug.
"oh. Yeah. Im sorry for that..But Im here now."
"yeah..Hey, what happened to my parents? I thought they were dead and..oh gosh..I was so scared.."
"Nik gave them his blood..They will be ok, dont worry."
"oh, thanks..That means so much to me.."
"No problem, by the way, Nik, this is Amara, Amara this is Nik, Niklaus, Klaus, my father, my biogical father."
"woah, I knew that Mr Robertson couldnt be your real father..Im glad of this."
"me too."
"Now, will you please help me carrying my parents in their room? I think it would be a good idea to make them sleep, and then we have to talk."
"sure."
Klaus was glad he had something to do, he put both of Amara's parents on his shoulders and carried them upstairs, Amara smiled and made some tea.
She took out three cups and made her friend and her father sit around the kitchen table, as she poured the tea she asked Bree what had happened to her during those two months and she told her her story, it was Amara's turn to talk and things got serious.
"So, briefly after my birthday my parents what I really am..A witch, they showed me the family's grimoire and the secret room i never had permission to go in.."
"oh yeah, I remember that."
"That is where my mother kept her ingridients for important and dangerous potions..So yeah everything made sense in the end..After that my mom explained to me that we'd have to start practicing magic once a week but somewhere else which was not New Orleans because of a witch named Davina who sends vampires around the city when she feels the magic..She also explained to me that we are different from the witches here in New Orleans because they get the powers they have from the ancestors meanwhile we get our magic from the natural elements and this is why the community of witches hate us, just before you arrived me and my mom were fighting, I dont remember why and I got really mad and without realizing it I made the windows explode, Davina must have felt the magic here and sent like 10 vampires here to kill me and my family, we stayed inside so that they couldnt get in but that didnt stop them from trying, they threw the door on the floor and I got out with a bucket full of water in my hands and threw it at them, they were like 'water doesnt hurt us, little girl' and I said something like 'I know bitch.' and boom I turned the water into fire..I dont think Marcel is very happy right now and Im not really sure of how much safe we are right now"
Klaus chanced that and thought of a collaboration, he needed a witch and Amara needed protection.
How lovely whenever this things happened.
••••
Amara thought of Klaus' offer all night long and realized that it was the best option, she told her parents and they all agreed that it was the best thing to do, Klaus and Bree were really happy to see them in front of their house with their suitcases.
The Mikaelson army was getting bigger and more powerful and Klaus liked this.
=^-^=
writer's note!
Hi guys, hope you liked this one shot, how do you like Amara?
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See ya on the next os!
love you all,
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