This story is about Rebekah Mikaelson moving to beacon hills and meeting stiles
I took this story from my other account im writing it on this account instead of the other one
My name is Rebekah Mikaelson, i was born in the 10th century but i look like im 18, But i am really around a 1000 years old. I am an original vampire/witch. [In this you can be both at ones]
I was somewhere in California at this time or i think i am. I was pretty hungry at the time, it feels like my stomach is tearing itself apart. While im walking around in a small little town, when i noticed a young blond boy around the age of 18 or so, walking around the street alone.So i vamped speed until i was next to him before walking at a normal pace. "Hello." I smiled turning to him, he jumped a little but calmed after a second. "Uhm...Hi" He said confused.
Ignoring him, i yanked him inside an alley where he became more confused. "What's your name?" I asked, he stated with furrowed eyebrows. "j...ja..jared" He trailed off, looking deep into his blue eyes i began to compel him. "Jared, you will not scream, you will stay still and quiet until im done." He repeated what i said, before i sank my fangs into his neck moaning as i sucked out his warm blood right from the veins.
Pulling back when i was full i fed him some of my blood before compelling him to forget everything that just happened and then i vamp sped away. Wiping my mouth i decided that i would just find a place to crash now and then i would deal with the rest in the morning. Walking around i found a beautiful home so i called the realtor who said they should be there in 45 minutes so i agreed to wait.
-45 Minutes Later-
The lady showed up and showed me around the house, its was gorgeous. I compelled her to basically just give me the house and she soon left. Smirking i looked at the house with my hands on my hips it felt almost satisfying, a house without brothers.
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snapped my fingers making furniture show up all throughout the house it is still amazing to see magic.
Vamp speeding i arrived upstairs into a decent room, snapping my fingers a lot of clothes appeared in my closet and dresser.
I jumped onto my bed sighing, i could hear cars driving by outside, birds chirping, and best of all.... silence, the house is quiet and i love it, no listening to my brothers complain about Hayley or the baby, and other things, thank god im away from Marcel.
Deciding to take a nap i closed my eyes taking a deep breath before slowly falling asleep, with the thought of no brother bordering me.
*Next day.*
Yawning and stretching i slowly sat up before grabbing my phone, squinting i looked at the time seeing that it was nearly eight in the morning. My eyes widened as i vamp sped around the house getting ready.
Hurrying i did my make up, grabbed my clothes which consisted of a teal blue crop top, jean jacket, leather leggings, and some white heels. Before i left the house i put my necklace on that i nearly just got back after losing it back in the old days, grabbing my bag i was ready to leave.
Just as i opened the door i realized that i almost forgot my daylight ring, speeding upstairs i grabbed it and put it on before i was out the door and heading to school in my white BMW i8.
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I found the school and parked my car in the parking lot. Before getting out of the car, i glanced at my phone seeing that it was 7:35 am, rushing into the school i entered the main office. "Um, i called yesterday and im new and in need of a schedule." I tried to say sweetly, she looked me over before asking. "Name?" "Rebekah Mikaelson" I answered, she turned and began typing on her computer before looking at me. "Im sorry i couldn't find any information that even says you signed up here."
Taking off my sunglasses i looked her in the eye, compelling her."Please, look again im sure everything is there." She slowly looked back at her computer. "Oh, you're right, here's your schedule." She stated in a monotone, smiling i blew a kiss before walking out of the office, looking down at the paper i groaned, great, first class is History.
Authors note: Sry the grams is not that god but i hope you like this story i will be working a lot on it so thanks for reading<3 Remember to leave a comment or vote
