The next day , I dressed in my lavender gown from Europe and brushed out my long hair . I watched as I let it slide down my shoulders to about the back of my knees . I slid into some worn flat shoes and grabbed a l purple flower from one of our bushes and pinned it in my hair . I heard someone clear thier throat and I turned around, expecting to see Klaus . I gasped when I realized it was Elijah standing before me and not his brother .
" Oh ! Elijah ! " I choked out suprised .
" I did not mean to frighten you , my lady . " he said .
" It's alright . You didn't frighten me . You just .... surpised me . " I said , smiling .
Elijah smiled .
" I was just wondering if you wanted to ---- " he was interupted by Klaus .
" Are you ready ? " he asked.
Elijah turned to him and Klaus chuckled .
" What are you doing here , Elijah ? " he asked .
" What are YOU doing here ? " Elijah retorted .
" Anna and I were just going for a walk . " he said , putting an arm around my small waist .
Elijah looked hurt and dissapointed .
" Then by all means , have a wonderful time . Anna , I'll see you soon . " he said as he excused himself and walked away with hastened steps .
" Shall we ? " Klaus asked .
I nodded and Klaus put an arm around my waist , leading me down the path . We walked through the woods on the narrow path and once we were halfway through the forest , he stopped and looked at me .
" What is it ? " I questioned.
" I just have something to tell you . " he said . yes .
I nodded and Klaus grabbed my hands and looked into my eyes .
" I must admit , I'm quite taken with you . I've never felt like this before . " he said .
A smile smile crossed my lips .
" I feel the same way , Mr , Mikealson . " I said .
Before I knew it , Klaus pulled me closer and our lips met . I knew he was aware that he caught me off gaurd because he smiled into the kiss . We pulled back and looked into eachother's eyes and for once , I didn't see a man . I saw an innocent young boy bewitched by a girl and I put a hand on his cheek . We kissed again and I felt his hands pull me close against his chest as he put his hands on my hips . I'd never felt like that before.
This was the beginning of a beautiful adventure . Or so I thought .
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The Story of the Other Original Petrova (1)
FanfictionWhat if Tatia Petrova , the woman who started it all , had a sister ? A sister that matched her beauty . A sister that was her rival for the hearts of the Orignal brothers , Klaus and Elijah ? This is the story of the forgotten Petrova sister . A g...
