23. "I can't breathe in this dress, can we please hurry up."
24. "Oh my god, you're in love with him/her!"
32. "Wait a second, are you jealous?"
35. "Well you're coming home with me... whether you like it or not."
Song: King - Niykee Heaton
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Danger. Some eat it up like it's their favorite dessert and others, the smart ones, they stay away from it like a child does vegetables. I obviously eat up it up, because here I am letting Klaus Mikaelson talk me into going to his family ball, his name spoke trouble, and his entire famile, while that was danger.
"Now, why would I want to go this if your mother is going to be there?" I asked, setting down the red lipstick, and turning around in my seat to face Klaus.
"Because Freya is going to be there." He smirked at me, making himself comfortable on my bed by propping himself up with my pillows and laying down. "And I know you fancy my sister."
I stand up from my seat and walk to foot of my bed like I'm stalking my prey. "Fine, I'll go, but you're buying my dress."
His smirk turned into a smile as he set up to shake my hand, his bright blue eyes lighting up with excitement.
"Deal."
***
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I wore a 1207 Maxi Gown by Portia from the D.A. House of Fashion, making Klaus spend a little over eight hundred dollars on the dress. The eight hundred dollars was an easy price, I originally planned on making him spend over ten thousand, but I fell in love with the cheaper one so that's what I got.
Most importantly, I felt like a queen in the dress, the dress's nude and light golden color made my skin glow. All I need was a scepter and a crown, and I'd feel complete.
I held my head up high as the doors to the Mikaelson Family Mansion swung open. All eyes were on me and my dress, I loved it.
My eyes quickly scanned the awe stricken crowd for Freya, but coming to no avail I walk straight to Klaus, fire in my step.
"Did you lie to me?" I accused, my voice raising a pitch in anger.
Klaus frowned, "No I didn't, now lower your voice before mother notices, and I'll explain."
He held his arm out to escort me somewhere private, I took it. He lead me out back to the gardens
A girl sat on a bench looking out at the garden, long brown hair flowed down her back in waves, her back was to me so I couldn't see her, Klaus was leading me right to her.
"Who is that?" I asked, but Klaus held a finger up to his lips, a smirk on his lips.
He lead me to where we stood in front of her, she turned her head and her brown eyes fell on me, widening in shock.
"You look so beautiful," she sounded a lot like Freya, but looked nothing like her.
Klaus brought his lips to my ear, "It's Freya."
My eyes widened as I broke away from Klaus and ran to Freya, pulling her into a hug.
"It's been too long," I whispered in her hair, but then a light bulb went off in my head and I pulled away, looking into her brown eyes, eyes that were normally green. "Why are you in a different body and it's already been a hundred years?"
"It hasn't been a hundred years yet, my love. Finn told me you were in danger through our link, I had to find you. And plus I don't need my mother knowing I'm here." She smiles, brushing her fingers across my forehead, tucking a lost piece of hair behind my ear.
I leaned into her touch, "I'm no longer in trouble, although I wouldn't mind a dance."
"Of course," she smiled, but it quickly faded. "Now go enjoy the ball, I have some things to take care of, I'll dance with you once I'm done."
"Okay," I break away from her intoxicating touch. "And Freya, I'm glad you're back."
I spun around as she quietly agreed, I headed back to the mansion, pecking over my shoulder at my love, she was smiling after me.
***
"Oh my god, you're in love with her!" Rebekah announced next to me as I watched Freya sneak around the mansion, I wonder what it is she has to do.
"And if I am, why does it matter?" I took a champagne flute from the passing waiter.
"Why does it matter?" She scoffed in disbelief. "It matters because my best friend is in love with my sister, that's exactly why it matters."
I raised an eyebrow at her, wanting her to continue.
"Plus, I think you two will make the perfect couple." She said happily, but her smile soon turned into a frown as Kol came up.
"Hello Y/N," Kol greeted me by taking taking my hand in his and kissing the top of it. "You look absolutely ravishing."
"Thank you Kol," I forced a smile as I said the words, if Rebekah was frowning in his presence, he was up to something.
"It's off Kol," Rebekah said, wasting no time to cut to the case, but while also cutting off whatever deal they had together in the process.
Kol's face dropped in disgust, "You're getting feelings for the human."
"And so what if I am, I said the deal's off, now we're not killing him." She hissed, picked her skirts up, and stormed off.
"Kol," I reach out for him, laying my hand on his arm. "Wait until he breaks her heart, then you can kill him if you'd like."
"Well Y/N," he grabbed a champagne flute and raised the glass to me. "I might just have to do that."
I nod my head and walked away, pushing through the crowd in search for Freya.
I spot a glimpse of her royal blue dress in the midst of the crowd.
I push through the crowd this time chasing her, all away to the point were I'm outside the mansion. I get outside and she's nowhere to be found, my heart dropped to my stomach.
A hand wrapped around my mouth, "Shh," Freya's voice filled my ears and I relax. She let's me go and I turned around, facing her.
"What is it that's taking you so long?" I grab her hand in mine. "I want my dance, and whatever it is I can help."
She gave a sad smile and tucked a stray piece of my hair behind my ear with her free hand. "You can't help because you're still in danger along with my siblings."
"How am I in danger? What's going on? Tell me Freya," I demand.
"Esther is planning on linking all my siblings tonight with herself and then killing herself, killing them and their bloodlines in the process, meaning you."
"Oh," I had no words, this is the danger I was in. "How can I help?"
"No, you're not helping . . ."
"Yes I am, what is she going to do kill me? Because if I don't help, she'll secede."
"Fine, get the Elena girl in a bedroom so I can make sure she doesn't meet with Esther." She looked out at the garden, regret in her features.
"Okay." I cup her check, turning her face to me. "Hey, everything's going to be okay." She closed her eyes and nodded. "Now, I can't breathe in this dress, can we please hurry up." I joke, lightening the mood.
