'The Other Swan' (Twilight/Vampire Diaries Fan Fiction)

...Family Reunion...

"2 visits in one year? You must really like us," Bekah said and gave me a hug.

"I guess I must. Where's Kol?" I asked.

"He's with Davina," Klaus said.

"Right, I knew that," I said smiling.

"To what do we owe the pleasure?" Klaus asked and I blushed.

"I, uh, need something from you," I told them and they looked at me. He and I both went downstairs and he looked down at me.

"So did you find it?" he asked.

"Don't ask, I have this incessant feeling that Enzo might know," I told him.

"How?" he asked calmly.

"I don't know. Enzo is smart, smarter than he or anyone takes him for," I told him.

"You'll be fine, we'll all be fine," he whispered and I nodded.

"I know,"

"But you need to tell Elijah the truth now,"

"Will it matter. He's Elijah, he believes what he wants," was all I replied with and we both went upstairs before I went into the lounge and I pulled out a floor board, everyone looked at me. As soon as I held it in my hand I took a deep breath as I tried to control the hissing in my head.

"Is that the phoenix sword?" Elijah asked.

"Why do you have that?" he asked as it spiraled in mid air.

The knife returned to my hand and I put it in a holder. Everyone was on edge. "I'm not going to kill any of them, Haley. We all know how much you love Elijah. You can calm down, they're my family and I'm not Mikael," I told them.

"So what's this visit really about?" Haley asked me.

"I'm sorry if I'm coming off harsh and demanding but I have a lot of things to do before I uh-" I stopped.

"Before you what?" Bekah asked.

I sat down and I looked at the ceiling and I saw Enzo pop into my head, he was with my mother and Bonnie. He was drinking. That was always a bad sign. Kol came in through the door and I gave him a hug. "Don't worry I'm not crazy anymore," I smiled.

"Are you staying for dinner?" Kol asked.

"So what are your plans?" my mother asked.

"Why should we telly you?" Enzo asked with a sense of distaste in his mouth.

"She's disappeared and no one knows where she is right now, how do we know she's not double-crossing us?" Bonnie asked. She was trying to influence him and I could see that it was working. I'd practically thrown him into her arms.

"Oh Bonnie, if you think you can get away with this you're very mistaken," Qetsiyah scoffed.

"We already have," she said and I could sense the guilt in her voice and I rolled my eyes. When I bumped into something it felt to the floor and they immediately looked in my direction. I stopped the spell and everyone just looked at me.

"What's wrong?" Haley asked and I poured myself some whisky.

"I have a messed up family, that's what's wrong,"

I walked to Elijah's room and I walked around for a while looking through his stuff and I stumbled upon a sketch he made of me when we met for the very first time when he was human. He'd kept it after all this time and it had faded a bit but it was still perfect. The original came back half an hour later after his errand while the rest of the vampires and I talked about what had been happening. As my phone started ringing I walked into another room to pick it up.

"We need you in here as soon as possible," a female voice said and I grunted a little before I hung up.

"Who was that?" Bekah asked and I smirked.

"Oh don't worry darling, it's an old friend who wants to meet up, so that means I have to be leaving soon,"

"You just got here," Davina argued.

"Can I talk to you?" Elijah asked at the top of the stairway and I walked up the flight of stairs to meet him. He grabbed my hand followed by shoving me into the wall and he pressed his chest against mine. The air suddenly became thin and it became hard to breathe while I felt his hot breath on my lips and I could feel his elevated pulse. He looked into my eyes for a while before laying his lips down on mine in such a gentle manner.

"Please don't leave," he requested and that statement alone made me feel guilty about my entire existence because Eljiah never asked anyone for anything like this.

"I need to do this before someone ruins everything,"

"What if you die?" he asked almost calm, holding my hand.

"We've discussed this before Elijah, I can't die. Or more accurately I refuse to die until it's dead, it messed with my father's head and I need to find a way to do the same thing to it," I said and he took a deep breath.

"You think the armoury is just going to hand it over?" he scoffed

"Of course I know they won't but that's why you're going to help me," I smiled.

"I can't Aria, I have a family I need to protect here and I can't put them in danger. I can't involve them in things like this," he said and I slowly slid my hand out of his. "Please don't take what I said the wrong way," he said placing my hand on his face.

"I understand," before I left he stood in front of me and grunted a little.

"I love you Aria," he said and I looked at him shocked.

"You can't say things like that anymore Elijah," I said.

"Oh, but I do. I've loved you for a Millennia. I remember the first time seeing you," he said holding my hand.

"Before it's too late you should know, when I first met you, when you were human, I fell pregnant and we had a son. I named him Elijah junior because I wanted to feel like I had a piece of you with me forever and he is so incredible. He's exactly like you and sometimes that scared me. When this is all over I want you to meet him because a boy should have his father in his life. Now that I've told you all of this, you have to promise me you won't say anything to anyone because it could put his life in danger," I told him before I kissed him and ran out the door, trying so hard not to look back.

----------------------------------------------------------------------

"Alright, I'm sorry for keeping this from you for so long, really I am but it's not like a had a choice Elijah," I tried to consolidate his feelings, however it didn't seem to be working very well.

"Am I supposed to suddenly forgive you?" he asked.

"No but I would appreciate it of you did because I can't go into this whole thing knowing you hate me," my tone simmered down and a lump sat in my throat.

"That's thing Aria. I can't hate you even though I want to because I could have been raising my son but you took away that oppurtunity. Please don't com to New Orleans for a while, I need space," he said before he hung up.