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| chapter six: dinner party |
"We're gonna kill an Original." Was the first thing Damon said as he entered the living room.
"Can I get to finish this episode of teen wolf first, not up to murder right now." Nikolai responded, laying on the couch with his computer by his side.
"Since when are you not up for murder?" Damon asked, sounding like what Nikolai said was the most ridiculous thing in this century.
"Since I'm busy with watching Allison Argent looking gorgeous as she shoots bad guys with a bow, also this is a new shirt, I don't want blood on it." Nikolai spoke and pointed at his new dark blue shirt with black buttons, he compelled a cute girl in some fancy store yesterday to give it to him for free.
"Well I need your help to kill Elijah so change shirt!" Damon spoke, walking up to the couch and taking away Nikolai's headphones he was wearing.
"Elijah? Why would I help with that? He and I love each other." Nikolai smiled.
"No you don't, since you're on our team he sees you as a rival. He threatened to rip your head off-"
"I have no memory of that happening." Nikolai replied, remembering the moment perfectly but pretending not to. He kinda pretended that Elijah loves him even if he very obviously doesn't.
"Just stop being difficult and put on a different shirt so we can go to the grill and meet Alaric then kill Elijah."
Nikolai peaked up at the mention of Alaric's name. He liked the history teacher, mostly because he could talk shit about others with him and he would just sit there with a look that screamed
'kill me please.' They where totally best friends."Fine I'll come with but only if you buy me food!" Nikolai said then with a sigh left the comfy couch. He considered changing shirt but decided against it, he looked too good in this one to not wear it. He had one of those days when his confidence is on top and the urge to lay in bed and cry over how ugly he is isn't there.
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Twenty minutes later Nikolai was sitting across Damon and his girlfriend in a booth at the grill. Alaric was sitting besides him while watching the couple who where all over each other, with disgust.
"That's just weird."
"That's so gross it makes me want to die, again. Take your love and smother someone else with it." Nikolai spoke and Damon broke apart from Andie while rolling his eyes.
"Why is he here again?" Andie whispered while glaring at Nik, who looked offended at her little comment.
"Did she just say that or am I imagining things?"
"She said it." Rich chuckled.
"Well listen here you little-"
"Look there's Jenna and Elijah!" Damon spoke and motioned for the aunt and the original vampire to come over.
"I'm gonna rip your organs out and feed th- oh hi Elijah!" Nikolai waved at the original who looked slightly amused by the younger vampire. Andie looked slightly terrified as she watched Nikolai go from threatening her and wanting to rip her guts out to smiling brightly at the man in a suit.
"Hello Nikolai." Elijah spoke calmly then turned to Damon.
"Oh my gosh he knows my name." Nik whispered dramatically to Alaric who just glanced at him weirdly then continued to fidget around awkwardly and avoid eye contact with Jenna.
"As much as I would liked to continue this, I have papers to grade." Rich spoke and quickly left some money for his food and attempted to leave but Andie spoke up before he could.
"You know what? We should continue this. Let's have a dinner party!"Andie said.
"My girl, full of good ideas. I'd be happy to host, say tonight maybe?" Damon spoke innocently.
"It's good for me."
"I don't know-"
"Yeah tonight I'm free." Jenna quickly added and glanced at Ric.
"It would be a pleasure." Elijah spoke shortly.
"Great." Damon smiled and anybody who knew him well enough would know he's up to something.
"Well it's not a party without me so I'm definitely coming, if there's not anything more interesting that comes up. I would ditch you all for a new episode of American Horror Story or anything really, even my next door neighbor who's fine as fuck but even more boring then the year 1981." Nikolai spoke and drank out of his glass.
"What's so bad about 1981." Andie asked.
"It's the year you where born." Nikolai smirked as he spoke and left the booth. "See you tonight, hope you don't die of old age Andie. How old are you now, 30 or 40?" He teased, he might be a vampire but at least he looks like an 18 year old and doesn't have any wrinkles.
He high fived Ric as he walked away and out of the Grill, not looking where he was going he bumped right into Matt.
"Oh hey Nik, sorry for crashing into you."
Matt spoke and the dark haired vampire couldn't help but think that the blonde was utterly adorable."It's completely fine darling, I'm happy you did." Something about the Donovan boy just made Nik smile, he seemed to be the only one around here that he didn't want to kill. A long with Caroline of course.
Matt and Nikolai ended up talking to each other until the blonde hurried away, it was something about needing to get home. Damon called, saying he was going to Katherine. Nik went to the Salvatore mansion and decided to either wait around or go out and get something to eat. Something to eat that you couldn't buy in stores since apparently humans doesn't like the thought of people drinking blood.
He had a feeling that the dinner party tonight would be catastrophic, if it went bad he could just kill everyone and turn it into a death party.
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Death Party • The Vampire Diaries
Fanfiction"Elena you're literally sleeping with a killer vampire and I can't even call the hybrid with an accent hot? Fuck you." [ Klaus Mikaelson x Male oc ]