Little Gilbert

No more love

Bella woke up and rubbed her tiny eyes and looked around. She was in her large room that she woke up in. Bella stood up but wobbled and fell. Elijah came rushing in the room and helped Bella get back under the bed.

"What happened lijah." Bella wondered

"You fainted darling, nothing bad. You are going to be fine." Elijah said while he was tucking her in under the covers.

"Why did I faint?" Bella asked her older half-brother.

"I can explain that." Another voice echoed in the room. Bella and Elijah turned to see Esther walk in the room. elijah nods at his mother and smiles sweetly at Bella then leaves.

"Bella you a witch. a powerful one, and not doing any magic has made you physical body weak. if you want i can train you. you can become a powerful witch. all you have to do is say yes." Esther looked at Bella like she better say yes. but Bella didn't see that.

bella was caught up in her own little world. magic, she can do magic. shes just like Bonnie. bella was so excited that she jumped up and down on the bed and giggled.

"yes! yes! yes! i would love to. when can we start?" Bella asked excitedly

"soon sweetie, ill go and find some spells and see how powerful you are. go downstairs your siblings await."

bella ran down the corridor and saw a door creak open. being a curious bella opened the door, and what she found caught her breath away. it was a art room. fall of paintings. some dark. some bright. but one caught her eye. it was a painting of a wight horse. it was beautiful Bella must of been standing there for about 5 minutes before she heard a voice cleared behind her. Bella slowly but surely turned around and let out a sigh of relief it was klaus looking smug.

"Hello princess, and what are you doing down here?"

Klaus asked Bella while picking her up and pulling her to his chest. He still couldn't believe that Bella was here, with him. Alive. Klaus smiled while Bella giggled. She was perfect to him. His angel, his little girl.

"Sorry nik, are these yours? There really good!"

Bella wasn't lying, she thought they were beautiful. Paintings holding so much feelings into the painting. Bella saw a picture of a little girl in a flower field in a cute pink dress. Bella touched it gently, as if she was afraid it would brake at the end of her finger tips.

"Yes they are mine princess, would you like me to teach you?"

Klaus has never taught someone his ways of expressing his passion, so why not start now and do some brother and sister bonding that they have missed over 1000 years. Now just thinking about it, how did he survive 1000 years without his princess. Now he thought of it all those lives he had taking was because he was grieving. It may have taking over 1000 years and running from his father. But he was glad, he has caused greave and hatred across the years but now his little princess was back, guiding him to the light. And for that he will always be grateful. Klaus looked down at his princess and saw the brightest smile on her face, eye twinkling with happiness and excitement.

"Can you? Can you really? I would love you to teach me!"

Klaus picked up a giggling Bella and put her on a couch that was in the middle of the huge art room. There were paintings everywhere. Red walls. And wooden floors. And right in the middle if the room was a red couch the colour of blood with a little drink table in front of it. And to the left of the room was a door. A wight door that led to a room full of wine and new experience paint waiting to be used. Bella giggled as klaus placed her on the couch and he went inside of the wight door, a minute later he came back. With what looked like a book. But really thin. And a little flat tin that was grey. Klaus sat back down and smiled at Bella. There she was sat there her legs not long enough to reach off the end of the couch. It was adorable, of course he would never say that out loud because come on he is klaus mikaelson the devil himself. He struck fear in harts but there she was, little Bella. Sitting there eyes big as normal. A smile almost as big as her face. Looking at him like he would give her the world. And he would not disappoint her. he would give her heaven and hell if she'd asked him.

"What are those Nik?"

Bella asked with a tilted head. Looking at what he had brought over to her. She couldn't read yet. With not being in school. And no school wanting to take her in she was alone. When Elena told her shed help her with reading she would just go and run off with Dam Dam and Stefan. Now thinking about Bella did miss Dam Dam and Jeremy. But Bella wanted to spend as much time with her siblings.

"These my little princess are pencils and a drawing paper. I'm going to teach you the basics of art first, then you will be as good as me one day."

And with that for hours and hours Nik and Bella were upstairs in the art studio drawing. Having fun. Kol was in his room smiling he didn't need to see the smile on his baby girls face. He knew she was happy. But he felt weird. Like when people had a grudge, a gut feeling something was going to happen. Kol dismissed this and simply thought it was because he was 'hungry' but he would go in a while. Then there was Rebekah looking through Bella's clothes and frowned. Her sister didn't have many pretty things.And not many cloths. So Rebekah decided to take Bella out sister bonding tomorrow. She wants to get to know her. Who knows what else could happen to her. So Rebekah wanted to make the best of it. Finn was sitting in the kitchen listening to sweet bella's giggles. Not believing she was here and made a silent vowel to himself to not let danger get anywhere near his sister. He may still hate his siblings but he could never hate little sweet Bella. but Finn not knowing the real danger was just On the top floor in the furthest room to the right. Was a lady looking through her books, her spells, her life's work. And she didn't like what found out. Her blood boiled. Her eyes grew angry her breathing has increased lots. All the motherly love left in her eyes of what ever she had left. she no longer loved any of her children...

'A witch or warlock can start sowing signs before they are even born. This means they have a special gift, and that is extremely rare and this should be praised. They are usually born to strong and powerful witches. And the child will be twice as powerful. Twice as dangerous, and they can choose to be bad or good. If good our world can be saved, But is not good. Well the world as we know it is doomed.'

And with that Esther shut her book angrily and made a new plan, she shall kill all her children..... even sweet little Bella.

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