A wake up with a gasp to find myself in Elijah and I's room. When I look around the room, I find the face of someone I thought I lost. "Marcellus!" I jump up and immediately hug him tightly. "Oh, my Little Gerard! I thought you dead!"
He chuckles lightly and hugs me back. "As did I, Momma." Tears form and he pulls away to see my face. "They're gone. They abandoned us."
I shake my head. "They would never do that. They will return, they should know we are stronger than that...." I nod in agreement to my own statement and whispers. "They will come back."
Year after Year, we waited, and waited. Each year, we lost hope in them, and started to rebuild New Orleans to it's glory. We made alliances with each branch of supernatural creatures, and the humans. Marcellus and I built the ultimate vampire Empire. Yet, that night still haunts me every day.
Every year on the anniversary of that night, I go to the Opera House, and remember the tragic evening. The night, I lost my best friend, my sister, and the love of my life. Every year I used to cry, but tonight is different. As I stand on the very spot I watch them leave 20 years ago, I make the best and worst decision. Marcellus has been trying to get me to do this, because he hate seeing me cry and have nightmares. I close my eyes. Breathe in and out. My eyes open and I look around. The smell of fresh blood fills the air and a wicked grin fills my face. "Oh, this is going to be fun."
That's the end of book 2!!! Sorry it's so short, but it's introducing into the third book! If you like it, let me know in the comments! I love to hear from you guys!
YOU ARE READING
Blood In The Flames (Elijah Mikaelson)
Fanfiction(Under Rewriting) Book II of Elizabeth Gerard Series "Elizabeth, do you take Elijah to be your lawfully wedded husband?" "I do." I do not own any characters created by Julie Plec and the writers for the Vampire Diaries or The Originals. This is my o...
