~GILBERT KITCHEN~
"So apparently, it was their mother Esther who was sealed in that coffin" I said as I sat on the counter.
"As in the Original Witch Esther?" Elena asked in a shocked manner.
"What? How is she even alive? Thought her hybrid freak show of a son ripped her heart out a thousand years ago" Damon retorted.
"I don't know. I'm guessing she has a couple connections in the witching community. Elijah said that she wants to live in peace with her family, including Klaus" I sighed swinging my legs back and forth.
"I thought she was supposed to be the weapon to help us kill Klaus" Stefan looked at us.
"Well, not anymore; at least not according to Elijah" I stated.
"That coffin was the only thing stopping Klaus from tearing us to shreds" I hit my hands forcefully on the counter space beside me.
"Anyone else feeling a little used right now?" Damon asked sarcastically.
"Look, Elijah promised me that his family wouldn't hurt any of us" Elena said hopeful.
"Believe it or not... I trust him too" I agreed with Elena when the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it" I said hopping off the counter.
"No way" I muttered.
"What is it?" Damon yelled from the kitchen.
"It's an invitation, "Please join the Mikaelson Family, this evening at seven o'clock, for dancing, cocktails and celebration" I read.
"Who the hell are the Mikaelsons?" Damon yelled back.
"Never were the smart one, where you Damon" I joked, "They are the Original Family"
"It's not bad enough they're moving into town, now they want a housewarming gift?" he responded.
"Wait, there's a note on the back, "Elena, I think it's time that we finally meet, Esther."" Elena read taking the attached note off herself.
"You aren't meeting her, Elena" Stefan said seriously.
"If Esther wants to talk to me, maybe I should find out why" Elena reasoned back.
"Well that's a dumb idea, she already tried to kill you once" Damon replied.
"No, Elena is right. Bonnie was led to open that coffin for a reason. I think there is more to this than just some family reunion" I sated.
"Can we go back in time where the old Amelia cared if Elena lived or died?" Damon asked.
"What for, it's your job now" I replied with a smirk.
"She has a point. I should find out what she wants" Elena said.
"You can't protect yourself" he said.
"Okay fine, then I'll go" I offered.
"You've pissed off enough Originals to last a lifetime. I'll go" Stefan said holding his hand out for the invitation; Elena handed it to him.
"Stefan you don't have to do this" Elena looked up at him.
"End of story" he replied reading the invitation for himself.
~KLAUS' MANSION~
"Hello Carol" I said standing next to her as I looked at everyone else.
"Amelia" she replied with a curt nod.
"Hanging out with your new besties?" I asked sarcastically.
"I'm the mayor, Amelia. When the oldest, deadliest, family of vampires moves into your town, you welcome them with a smile" she reasoned.
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[!!!!ON HOLD!!!!] The Devious Amelia Salvatore, The New Ripper
FanfictionThe second "book" in the Devious Amelia Salvatore series.