The Forgotten Mikaelson

Dissapointment

I woke up, for real this time, I hope. There was a young girl, standing to the side of me. I was on a large sectional couch.

"You need rest. Lie down. You suffer from many hybrid bites. I put some magical ointment on top of them, but that will only minimize the pain." Thea girls voice was soothing. It was light and peaceful. The girl had long golden locks and bright green eyes. She looked like she was in her early: mid 20's. Probably a witch.

"Thanks. Who are you, what are you, where am I, why are you helping me?" I asked. I didn't know why she was helping me, but I had a gut feeling that she had an ulterior motive. She didn't look familiar, so I doubt I ever did anything to her unless I did something to a family member.

"My name is Zoë Jacobs. I am a Vampire, You are in Orlando, Florida, in my crappy hotel room, I am helping you because I need your help." Did she really think I would trust her? And what sure line is she from? Is she a hybrid? Is she lying to me? I didn't know what to say.

"Thanks." A fake smile spread across my face. "I need to get to New Orleans. I have to find some people." I didn't know how I got from Virginia to Florida on my way, but I didn't think there were any good explanations

"Who are you looking for?" Zoë asked.

"Finn, Niklaus, Elijah, Kol, and Rebekah Mikaelson." Zoë flinched At the mention of their names.

"Ah yes. The Originals. I can help you get to them if you comply. Listen. I used to be your brother Kols lover. He ditched me in the 19th century, and I want my baby back. Is that too much to ask for? Listen I am going to trade your life for him to be my lover, capiche?" I nodded. I wasn't sure what to say. I don't think she realized I could easily kill her and I was immortal. She was a love-stricken psycho lover bitch.

I laid on her couch until I finally fell asleep. I dreamed of my family once again. I might finally be loved. I don't know if my hallucinations were realistic, but I hope they were. I want my family to care about me that much.

Metal was shaking in the distance until, SNAP! There were two shackles around my arms.

"A little gift I stole from Kol. Dark magic. Now your as strong as a human." I could still feel my power coursing through my veins. She underestimated my power, but I pretended like I was weakened.

"I am going to get you to New Orleans by nightfall so I can get my Kol back for eternity." She started to skip with my shackles in her hands, and then pulled me far away using her vampire speed. I was just pulled for what felt like hours from Orlando Florida to The French Quarter in New Orleans.

I didn't want to talk to her or have her take my brother for an eternity. I had to warn him. I still had the phone that Damon gave me. I could text real fast while Zoë was running.

Help. With crazy ex-girlfriend of Kols. Tell him to be ready to kill- not me.

I sent that to Stefan, Damon, Elena, and Niklaus. I turned the phone on silent so Zoë wouldn't hear it go off. It was a long time before I finally got a response.

Who are you?- Klaus

Astra. I replied.

Who?- Klaus

Your long lost younger sister tell you more deets when I have a chance to call you bestie, JK I hate your hybrid ass. -Damon

Shut up Damon, Which one? - Klaus

Zoë, I replied

Oh, bloody hell. Escape as fast as you can. -Klaus

Too Late in French Quarter Now. Help. I replied

I was being pulled by a psycho vampire ex of my brother. I was so sick of traveling. Zoë never stopped. She just kept running, and running, and running, until finally, we were in the French Quarter. I had never been to the French Quarter, trying to avoid anywhere my family had been, avoiding the father I never got to meet. It was beautiful and cheerful. No wonder why my family liked to live here, it was so nice!

"Do you know where the Mikaelsons live?" Zoë asked me. She seemed so excited to finally get to see Kol again, almost as excited as I was to finally meet my family.

"Look for fancy, rich, places Niklaus calls himself the King, and family always sticks together," I replied.

"How do you know that? Have you met them before?" She scowled.

"Yes. I was an early sire to Niklaus. We were lovers as well, but he owes me a favor." I replied once more. It pained me to say 'lover'. Yes we were family, and I had never met him before, but I felt very dirt saying that.

"Great, if you were Kols sire I might have to rip your heart out!" Zoë started to giggle again. "I think I can smell my Kol. He is close." Zoë started to run again. I was so sick of her and traveling.

We ended up at a very nice corner street. It had tall walls and a nice courtyard.

"Here we are, now where is my Kol? Kol, Kol?" She chanted.

"Niklaus where are you?" I muttered under my breath. I hoped that Zoë didn't hear me. Nobody came to my rescue. Not a single one of my siblings, a Salvatore, a sire of my siblings, I was alone once again. I was left with someone who hated me and wanted nothing to do with me.

Out of nowhere, I heard a scream. "LET ASTRA GOOOOO!!!" He screamed. A dashingly handsome man with a British accent jumped from the sky and landed onZoë, and then bit her.

"AHHH! YOU BLOODY BEAST GET OFF OF ME!" Zoë screamed. Her neck started to bleed, and I got thirsty. I pulled the shackles away from her hands and then bit her again. I got stronger.

The man pulled the shackles off of me and threw them ontoZoë.

"Drink, you need more strength, but don't kill her."He bit himself, a poured his blood into a glass and handed to me. "This will heal your hybrid bites." He tied Zoë to the staircase. He wiped his face, straightened his jacket out, and then extended his hand.

"I'm Niklaus."