Rebekah Mikaelson Imagines

The First (Part 2)

Rebekah smiled as you swung open the front door, leaving I open for Elijah to tut as and close, smiling back smugly as you skipped through the house and disturbed Klaus who was silently painting.

"Urgh you're still doing this huh?" you asked as you eyed one of his paintings.

"It does pay to have a hobby; I find it keeps the madness at bay." Klaus said without looking at you.

"You went past mad centuries ago old one." You teased making your sire glare at you.

"Go and play with Rebekah I don't have time for you today." Klaus huffed.

"Fine, fine... oh and that little blond you wanted me to watch is getting close to Marcel." He nodded at your words and glanced at you as you left the room, leaving your sire in awe of your ability to draw knowledge from people with ease.

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"Let's do something." You said quickly as you lent on the dining room table.

"What do you do that doesn't help Niklaus?" Rebekah huffed, smiling when you lent forwards and kissed her.

"I don't see how that helped." You hummed playfully and headed towards the door with Rebekah in tow.

"(Y/N) we have doors for a reason!" Elijah complained as the two of you left.

"I'm not the one dressed like a butler." You said with a pat to Elijah's cheek.

You walked with Rebekah to the edge of the river, watching the people hurry around you. It was a powerful feeling standing hand in hand with her, watching the mortals hurry around trying to fit as much as they could into their lives, while you and Rebekah could stand still and appreciate the wind or the ways the waves of the river rolled off each other.

"It's so peaceful here, yet down the street there's a full blown war." Rebekah hummed thoughtfully.

"Well, one day we can leave and find a place that's peaceful all the time." You said quietly.

"We?" she asked nervously, hoping that you meant that you'd take her with you and not her brothers.

"Yeah, once Klaus is settled here he'll probably leave us alone so we can go and do what we like." You mumbled.

She smiled and kissed you as you continued the slow walk along the river, not planning to return to the plantation until after one of the many parties in the quarter.