Olivia was the adopted daughter of Rebekah Mikaelson,
she was exposed to dark magic by her mother, a Bennett witch,
her mother turned her into a hybrid, a mix of a witch, a vampire, and a banshee..
Of course, the first place I go out in public is the party Elijah was throwing as a peace offering.
I have no problem with that except needing a dress.
I look around the room Niklaus has chosen to give me .
I went to the closetand looked at most of the dresses I would wear but they weren't mine.
"You," I heard someone say behind me "What are you doing in my old ro-" but as I turned around to face her she cut herself off and hugged me so tightly that if I were human, it would leave a mark.
"It's good to see you too mum" I say to her smiling, after she let me go I asked her "do you have a dress I can barrow."
Instead of answering she goes to her closet and pulls out a beautiful brown dress with silver gems and a pair of black heels.
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As we finished getting ready she brushed over my hair and put it in the same style as her's .
We link arms before descending down the stairs, there was a lot of people here, some of them I know I look around spotting one familiar face.
The person was not a friend nor was she in any way related to me.
She was looking around until she saw me and Rebekah at the end of the staircase.
She walks over and I try to move away but Bekah held onto my arm, "Play nice kitty" she joked hoping it would distract me so she could walk over.
"Hey I-" I cut her off , "I know, and don't bother making small talk because I have something better to do with my time"
