Many people know the story the behind the Mikaelson. That Klaus is a hybrid and his siblings are 1000 years old. What they don't know that there is another original. She was considered to be family because she was married to the bastard hybrid himse...
As I watch my wife burry her witch friend, I think of Marcel. The young boy I saved and raised him like a son.
Seeing Samantha in such pain reminds me of when I has lost Marcel. Having experienced grief, I can help her move on.
I take her hand and give her a small smile. We walk back to the Mikaelson mansion. " Love, are you alright there? Your quiet ?" I told her. She sighed and nodded her head. "
It's just I know her for a really long time. I took her in and treated her like a daughter. I never lied or hid anything from her. And because of me she is dead"! I held her in my arms while she cried.
As soon as I see my big brother, he is getting a dagger in the heart. He will pay for hurting my sweet Sam.
I sighed and told she needs a distraction. " Let's go to a bar to take your mind off things" I told her.
" Nik, alcohol won't bring her back and it won't make me forget her" she told me. " Of course not! I just suggesting that we have drink and talk.
Nothing will feel that void you are feeling love. Please please let me me take your mind off her. Just for a hour" I asked her.
She nodded and we made our way to Mystic Grill. As we got to the Grill, she looked up at the sign and laughed.
I turned to her and asked her what was so funny. " It's the sign. They couldn't choose a original name?" she replied, and walk in.
I smiled at her and follow in after her.
We took a seat at the bar. She ordered us two shot of tequila and two classes of whiskey neat.
We both took our shot glasses and drank the liquor. And that is what we did all night. Drink the bar dry and played pool.
She finally having a good time. I truly believe she wasn't thinking about her witch friend.
Her smile on her face was genuine. That is all I can ask for. Sadly our night was short lived. The scooby doo gang just walked in and made there way to us.
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I grabbed Sam by the arm and was walking towards the door. I do not want our night to be ruined by these people.
As we were almost out the place I heard Stefan voice. The same voice that took my coffins.
" Where are you going Klaus?" he asked. " That my friend does not concern you rippah. We are just leaving right love" I told Samantha.
She gave me a weird look and then nodded yes to Stefan. The look on Stefan says that he does not believe me. Oh well.
" Stefan are you alright?" ask the doppelgänger. I turn to see Samantha has a shock look on her face. I did not want this to happen.
I tugged her arm but she did not move. " Tatia" she whispered. The group frowned at my wife. I did not even notice that the rest of them came.
" I apologize. You just look like someone that I knew. My god it's crazy!" she told the group. She was looking at Elena as if she was a dream. I cleared my throat and said " very well we must get going".
She gave me a glare. " Hello my my name is Sa-" I threw her over my shoulder and vampire speed home.
I dropped her on the couch and she got up and pushed me. " What the hell was that Nik?! And why does that girl like look my dead sister!" she screamed at me. " Listen to me, you need to relax" I told her.
She gave me a look and shoved past me. " Where the hell are you going?" I demanded her. She ignored me and continued to walk out the door.
I huffed and grab her arm. " Please Sam just let me explain everything to you" I begged her. She closed her eyes and nodded.
She walk back to couch. Then patted to a seat next to her. " Come on Fido. We got a lot to talk about" she told with a small grin on her face. I huffed and walked next to her.
