Half A Mikaelson Discontinued ( VampireDiaries )

Chapter 1

A faint, gently almost ghostly breeze licked her pale skin. She stood outside the building odd eyes narrowed at the window with a small balcony allowing room to only stand, the double doors closed and the two people inside oblivious to her arrival.

Around her neck hung a red stone, a crystal of sorts so it may seem but look close enough and you'll find liquid inside, her left ear with two piercings one regular to the match her right and the other a helix, a small common white diamond stud that unknown to the people around her had been spelled to be her magic sunblock.

Her white hair though never seen nor herd of to be natural it truly was. As pure as freshly fallen snow her hair became bright in the sunlight almost blinding and there was a time that she'd despise her white hair until someone had said something and so in the present day with it styled in a loose looking ponytail, a braid on one side she walked with a confidence that only her hair could give.

"You brought back John Gilbert? That was your big save-Elena move?" A voice that was unmistakeable to the girl spoke with irritation, frustration and hatred. A vampire named Damon Salvatore owned this voice, a close friend nay, brother to Nora. She had met him in the year 1860 in the years beginning and a friendship began to form not only between Nora and Damon but his younger brother Stefan Salvatore.

"I went to go look for Isobel, and I got John instead" states the younger Salvatore "he said he could help us, and we're desperate" Nora could picture him standing with arms crossed over his chest, a look of seriousness yet confusion.

"We're not that desperate, Stefan. The guy tried to barbecue me" a faint smirk began to form across her thick plump red painted lips as she thought about going into that room and making a flirtatious comment that may include whipped cream and chocolate sauce.

"Damon, Bonnie's new witch friend is working with Elijah" a tightness formed in her chest like a hand gripping her heart ready to rip it from her and she wished someone had when all the guilt came rushing back "so we have to assume the moonstone was never destroyed. Elena is putting all of her faith into some deal that she made with Elijah to keep everyone safe" the white girl began to wonder why she was standing outside listening, ears dropping on her friend when she already knew who was who and who was what, when someone and how they died and so forth with in Mystic Falls. She always knew "I mean, do you trust Elijah? I don't trust him. He's an Original. He can't be trusted" Stefan's quick words filled with frustration pulled Nora from her wondering thoughts "it's not like we can just go up and kill him because apparently he can't die"

"Still waiting for the part where John Gilbert is the answer" Damon spoke lowly not liking what his brother had told because he already knew that Elijah is stronger, more powerful and apparently completely immortal.

"He knew about the sacrifice. Isobel told him. He-" Stefan's words are cut short by his balcony doors swinging open, the brothers both turned to face the empty doorway whilst Stefan grabbed a stake he had hidden inside a box on his desk and Damon took a stance of someone ready to fight the both of them again oblivious to the white haired vampire now sat with her back on the headboard of Stefan's bed with a sparkle in her odd eyes and knowing smirk on her lips.

"That's a little sketchy don't you think?" Her thick British accent filled the room coated in a layer of amusement as she watched the brother turn and saw their muscles relax upon seeing her "a curse that dates back to the originals... some facts have to had been lost somewhere down the line...." her smirk still danced as she played with a strand of her hair curling it around her finger, her eyes drifting down to watch her own movements. The brother's shear a look neither of them worried nor concerned at the vampires sudden appearance, they knew it was going to happen eventually. They only wished it was sooner.