Danielle Gilbert ⚜ Klaus Mikaelson [1]

There Goes The Neighbourhood

Dani's PoV

"Hey Elena, I'm gonna go check up on Damon," I tell her.

She nods, "okay. Well me and Stefan are about to go to school. So I'll see you later."

"Yeah sure," I reply.

I grab my bag and walk out to my car. I get in and drive over to the Salvatore Boarding house.

I get of my car and lock it before making my way over to the front door.

On my way I bump into Damon.

"Just the person I want to see," I state.

He smiles, "hello Dani."

"Good morning Damon," I greet.

"So what are you doing now?" I ask.

"Well, I just came back from running some errands. But I can make some time to hang out with my best friend," he states.

I nod and we both walk into the house.

As we enter, Damon tenses slightly. He quickly walks off into the living room. Confused I follow him only to spot Anna's mother.

"Hello Damon, and Danielle is it?" She greets.

"Yes," I respond, extremely confused at her sudden appearance.

"Ever hear of knocking?" Damon asks sarcastically.

"An invitation wasn't necessary," she announces, "I'm surprised that no living person resides here. Is it just you and your brother?"

"Yeah. How do you keep out unwelcome vampires?" Anna asks.

"Kill them," Damon states before rushing over to Pearl and grabbing her around the throat.

Unfortunately for Damon, Pearl seems to be completely unphased by his attempt and easily removed his grip.

"Have a seat, Damon. You too Dani," Pearl states.

I look over to Anna, who just nods, clearly telling me to follow her mother's order.

I move over to Damon and sit next to him.

"I was hoping, we could have a word," Pearl inquires.

Damon glances at me before looking at Pearl, "sure."

I look up to Pearl, "what is exactly that you wanted to talk to us about? That included myself."

Pearl stares at me before answering, "the tomb vampires all escaped and we've taken up residence at a farm house just outside of town. It'll suffice for now."

"All 25 vampires," Damon states. My eyes widen at that news.

"Not all. Some," Pearl replies, "I imagine that a few have already left town. Others are probably still in the woods. Or, like us, acclimating."

"Wait, How did they get out of the tomb?" I ask, curious.

"I think the witch screwed up that part of our hocus Pocus," Anna states.