Danielle Gilbert ⚜ Klaus Mikaelson [4]

Meeting My Sister

Dani's PoV

I bunk off school and go to Tyler's house to see how he was.

I walk in spot that he is talking to a girl.

"Who's this, Tyler?" I ask, glancing at this familiar girl.

"This is Hayley Marshall," he informs.

My eyes widen, and they both notice.

I stick my hand out, "Danielle Gilbert."

Hayley watches me carefully.

Tyler looks between us, "do you two know each other."

We both shake our heads.

"Well you can start by getting to know each other while I go out," Tyler states, heading towards the door.

I then sit down on the sofa, grabbing a bottle of bourbon and pouring myself a glass.

"So Hayley, what's your story?" I ask taking a sip of my drink.

She gives me a small smile, "I was adopted when I was roughly 3 years old. My father was a drunk and so was my mum. Once I triggered my curse they threw me out, I was only fourteen. After that I left and went to a place where they accepted werewolves, and helped them adjust. I stayed there until I met Tyler."

I nod.

"What about you?" She asks me.

"Well, I was also adopted. Someone left me on the doorstep of the Gilbert's, 18 years ago. I've grown up with the family all my life but it felt incomplete a lot of the time. I triggered my curse a few months ago and have been struggling to adjust, " I state.

She nods, giving me a look of sympathy.

I turn to her, "look this may sound absolutely crazy but I think I've met you before, years and years ago, when I was a baby. There is something familiar about you."

She smirks, "I know what you mean, you remind me of myself. I feel like I've known you all my life. Plus we look strikingly similar."

I smile widely.

"If I told you that I spoke to the ghost of my mother, would you believe me?" I ask.

She gives me a weird look, "I don't know. But I do know that Mystic Falls is that place where weird things happen."

I nod and glance at the floor.

"What is you want to tell me?" She asks.

"Well my mother told me that I had a sister, who's name is Hayley, Hayley Marshall," I state.

She stares at me with shock and confusion.

I stand up, "you probably think I'm insane."

I start walking towards the door until I hear her call out to me.

"Danielle, when's your birthday?" She asks.

I turn to her with a confused look, "10th June 1992."

She smiles, "I remembered a little girl when I was younger, she was born on that day. I've been trying to find her ever since to see if the rumours were true."

"What rumours?" I ask.

"The rumours that I had a younger sister. I used to brush the off and ignore them but now that I have seen you, I can't believe it," she says.

I smile, "so sis, how you been?"

She grins," good you?"

"Amazing," I state.

We both burst out laughing.

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I sit downstairs in carol's study, with Hayley. We're laughing and goofing around, catching up with each other over the last 18 years of our lives.

I stand up to get a drink when I sense someone standing by the door. I look over and spot Klaus standing there glancing at Hayley.

"You're a new face," Klaus states.

Hayley turns around, and looks at me, "And I take it from your accent you're an old one. Klaus."

Klaus smiles, "My reputation precedes me. Hopefully not all bad."

I notice Hayley shrug, "A little bad. Mostly repulsive."

I laugh a little before watching him move closer towards her. I quickly decide to intervene and stand between them staring Klaus in the eye.

"Back off Klaus, she's my sister, my real sister. You touch her or even hurt her, I won't hesitate to kill you," I snap.

He looks at me shocked, "so this is your biological sister. You sure do look alike."

I roll my eyes.

Klaus glances at me, "alright Love. I won't touch her, but only because you said so."

He then rushes off. And I turn to face Hayley.

She raises her eyebrows, "do I want to know what that is about?"

I shrug, "it's complicated. He said he loves me but he's always acting like an ass, killing my family, just to get what he wants."

She gives me a small smile, "he definitely loves you, you can tell by the way he looks at you and how he agreed to your demand of not hurting me."

I smile at her before grabbing my drink and downing it quickly.

She laughs at me. And I smile back at her widely.