being a Gilbert is not all its cracked up to be (vampire diaries fan fiction)

in the beginning

ok so i nala do not own vampire diaries no matter how much i want it to be true i do not L. J. Smith dose. the only thing i do own is layla gilbert and another character that is to come. thank you!!!!! oh and i would appreciate commentary good and bad. even bad i wont give you shit for it.

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layla love gilbert/patrova/mikaelson

age:17

birthday: august 17, 1995

birthplace: mystic falls, Virginia

height: 5'7"

eyes: emerald green

hair: caramel or dark brown depending on the lighting

family: john gilbert: father.... isobel unknown: mother.... jeremy gilbert: cousin/brother.... jenna sommers: Aunt.....                                 elena gilbert/patrova: older twin sister.

nicknames: lay(used by friends and close people) layla love (used by only klaus)

likes: all colors, puppies, nature, fruit, klaus mikaelson, elijah mikaelson, kol mikaelson, rebekah mikaelson, caroline forbes, singing, drawing, dancing in the rain, music, playing the guitar, spending time outside, dancing, animals, spending time with klaus.

dislikes: esther mikaelson, mikael mikaelson, finn mikaelson, damon salvatore, stefan salvatore, bonnie bennett, orange juice, being cold, scary movies, lies, the word freak, yelling, seeing people sad.

things she's scared of: spiders, thunderstorms, loud noises.

other things about her: she's shy around new people but if she get to know you she's hiper, happy, outgoing, talkitive, crazy, curious, giddy.

~Alaric’s apartment~

Klaus/Alaric opens the closet and takes out 2 shirts. while Katherine is tied to a chair "Oh! Who is this guy, Safari Sam?" i ask showing the shirts to Katherine. "Ok, bad, or badder?" i ask her. "The dark colors suit you better" she tells me. "Oh, thank you, honey. Ok, pop quiz. The dagger and white ash are in the Salvatore’s possession, correct?" i ask her putting on the dark blue shirt. "The dagger was used to kill Elijah. You'll find him in the basement of the Salvatore house" katherine tells me. "Ok, that dagger needs to stay exactly where it is. The last thing I need to do is resurrect Elijah. Ohh, that guy is a buzzkill" i say

"Don't forget you're on the outs with your girlfriend Jenna" she tells me. "Right. Elena's aunt. For all the lies about Isobel. What else?" i ask her. she swallows hard "That's it." she says quickly. i get closer to her and touche her face. She gasps and looks at me afraid "Oh, so jumpy" i tease her. "Please, just... kill me. I've told you everything that I know" she pleads breathlessly. "You see, I believe that you believe that, but what would you not know? What could they be keeping from you? Hmm? Anything? Tell me." i ask her. She looks at me "tell me" i compel her

"They were trying to see if Bonnie could find a way to kill an Original without a dagger" she says in a monotone. i sigh and stand up straight folding my arms "Bonnie the best friend? I thought you said she didn't have her powers anymore" i ask her. "She doesn't or didn't. I don't know. You kidnapped me, remember? I'm kinda out of the loop" she tells me. "Well, we'll have to get to the bottom of that" i say to myself. "Please, just kill me, Klaus, and be done with it" she pleads again. "And show you kindness? I've searched for you for over 500 years. Your death is going to last at least half that long" i tell her smiling. i take a knife from my pocket and open it "I want you to take this knife... And stab yourself" i compel her.