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This Is the Story of Lydia Marin... Yes again same chick I've used in all my writings, but it's a different reality her. Lydia has just became Queen after her mothers sudden death, caused by Lydia. Lydia is a Bastard Liba. She has b...
Lydia was going around alone, stopping at bars and staying in motels. It had been a year since she had wiped Cami's mind and left her brother.
Lydia walked into the bar and her eyes instantly met another's.
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Lydia shook her head and walked to the opposite side of the bar and sat down, ordering Bourbon. "Bad day?" A male voice with a British accent asked from behind her. Lydia looked at him and then back to her cup saying, "Bad Century." The man smirked and sat down by her. "Look," Lydia said, "don't get to close to me, I have people constantly trying to kill me or capture me considering there is only one damn thing that can kill me." "And what's that, love?" The man asked. Lydia felt a shiver down her spine and butterflies appear in her stomach, a feeling she had never gotten. She shook her head. "Some bastard. Half wolf, half original vampire." "Ah..." The man said, "Well, I could protect you. They're all scared of me." The man lifted his shirt a bit to reveal a white oak stake. Lydia's eyes went wide. "But-" Lydia started. "They burned all of them, I know..." He said. "Wait, I have something made of white oak." Lydia whispered. The man quickly looked up at her confused. Lydia sighed and reached her whole arm into the tiny bag she had tied around her neck as a necklace, surprising the man as he heard things in the bag moving. Lydia pulled out a wand made of white oak. The man's face was shocked.
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The man shook his head quickly before introducing himself.
"I'm Nik. Nik Mikaelson." He said.
"Lydia," Lydia said holding her hand out, "Lydia Marin."
Their hands touched and the bag around Lydia's neck began to glow red and Klaus heard a heartbeat. Lydia clenched her jaw, hoping he didn't notice. The man smiled at her, she smiled back, not believing what she was doing.
"Um... hold on. Here," Lydia said handing the man her phone, "take this as a sign I'm coming back, but if I return and you aren't here and my phone is gone, I'll hunt you down and brutally murder you, got it?"
Nik smiled and nodded.
Lydia walked to the bathroom, got into a stall, and dug around in her small bag until she found the box.
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She grabbed her heart, seeing 'N.M.' floating around in it. She sighed and clenched her jaw before pushing her heart back into her chest. She quickly put the box back in her bag and walked out to the bar to find Nik still waiting for her with a big smile. She sat back at the bar, got her phone back and talked with Nik. She told Nik she was just staying in motels and he insisted she stay with him, him having an extra room for her and plenty of space. Lydia laughed and accepted, not knowing what to expect, but for some reason they both trusted each other with almost everything. Nik was only holding one thing back, what he was. He was the great Niklaus Mikaelson, the Bastard Original Hybrid... only he was missing one thing. He hadn't got his wolf back yet after what his mother did.
