Thicker Than Water | Mikael Mikaelson

Chapter 1

Months later...

It's been 3 months since my mom and dad got married...again. it's been hectic and hard. I quit my part time job because of sexual harassment and my brothers job required him to leave for Japan, meaning the most important people in my life are gone, I'm officially on my own.

I was pulled from my thoughts when I got a text from my friend.

Amy: SOS we're low staff! Please come help

Damnit! I have today off but I suppose being payed for today won't kill me. I quick got dressed in my uniform which consisted of a pink shirt, black tight pants, black shoes, and a black and pink bow.

I made my way out of my apartment quickly making my way towards Cave's cafe which is only 2 blocks away.

When I got there I put my things up and got busy. "wow you were not kidding." I said wide eyes to Amy. She giggled and grabbed a tray.

"Yeah it's packed, I'm guessing because Jessie's bakery and cafe closed on Saturday." She shrugged then went to a customer.

I made my way over to the more relaxed side of the cafe. I saw a scruffy looking man and A blonde man.

"Hi, what can I get you?" I asked with my pen and paper out. The two men looked up with annoyed faces.

"A coffee." The scruffy man grunted. The other man flat out ignored me. I write it down and left with a smile. The cook, Layfayette chuckled at my annoyed face. "I see you've had the pleasure of meeting those two," he said. I scoffed rolling my eyes. 

"Unfortunately." I said with distaste.

The day went on without a hitch. No more snobby ass customers.

I waved at Lafayette. "See you Monday!" I yelled as I made my way down the street. I dug my hand in my pocket where my taser lay. You never know when you'll need a weapon.

I heard a muffled groan of pain come from an ally. I can't help but look down the dimly lit allyway.

A dirty blonde haired man had his face in a woman's neck. The woman's eyes shut. The man dropped her on the ground and looked at her.

"Filthy." He sneered the turned around. It didn't even occur to me that the man would see me. I jumped as his bloodied face. I gasped as he just stood in the flickering light staring at me with an emotionless face.

I pulled the taser out of my hand and pointed it at the man who tilted his head in amusement. "Stay right where you are." I said.

Wait.

What?

Why the hell am I not running screaming bloody murder. Something about him made me freeze in my tracks. I felt as if my feet were melted to the cement.

"Stupid child." He cursed under his breath. I blinked once and he was standing right in front of me. I shook with fear. What the hell is this man?

"You've seen too much." He said and my vision went black. He's going to kill me.

•°•

I woke up confused. My eyes looked at my surroundings. I help back a gasp as I noticed I was in a moving car.

"You're awake." A rough voice said. I jumped and looked at the driver. The man I saw in the alley drove with blood on his shirt making me feel faint.

I started breathing erratically, my vision going blurry with tears. I need t find a way out of here, I've seen too many scary movies to not know a way out of this situation.

Faze 1: Try and escape and see if you make it.

Faze 2: If faze 1 doesn't work, gain his trust.

"Yes." I replied. He looked at me through the rear view mirror. I met his gaze which made him revert his attention back to the road.

"Where are you taking me?" I questioned making him give out a annoyed grunt. I just sat in the back and looked out the window when he didn't reply.

Soon enough he pulled up at an old cottage. It seemed a few decades old, not to mention it needs some work.

He parked, got out and opened my door, throwing me on the ground. I scooted away from him as he walked closer to me.

"Don't make me knock you out again." He threatened which made me stop and get up. He smirked at my obedience.

"Shame of what's to come of you." He commented before he took my arm and dragged me in the cottage by force.

When we got in he threw me on the couch. "Don't try and run away, I will find you." He threatened then walked away to a different part of the house.
I hugged my knees as I rocked back and forth.

Oh dear God. I'm going to die if I don't find a way out of this. Mom is going to have a heart attack when they get back and I'm on the missing persons list.

I looked over at where he went and quietly made my way over, pre stepped on the wooden floor to make sure It doesn't creak.

I looked through the door and gasped at what I saw. Wooden stakes hanging on the walls and what seems like a dagger, well 4 to be exact. This guy is crazier than I though.

I looked further in the room and saw him looking intensely at a map. Suddenly he slammed his fist of the table in anger.

"The little Bastard is in hiding." He seethed in anger.

I'd hate to be whoever he's after....

When I took a step forward, the floor creaked making me stiffen up. He shook his head and went back to looking at the map. Yeah I should just go sit back on the couch like a normal kidnapped victim....

I took a step back, accidentally stepping on a creaking floorboard. Shit. Before I knew it he was standing in front of me with an expressionless face.

"I-I'm sorry." I stuttered backing up with fear.

I turned around and ran. Looks like I'm doing this horror movie style.
•°•
You may wonder why the met so fast? Well the answer is this is going to be a short story.

You may also be wondering, why is this chapter so short? The answer the that lies in the gallows.....

Srsly, I didn't know what to write after that last sentence. I was literally keeping this in my draft for days hoping for something but nothing appeared.

I'll possible come back and edit this, adding more to it. I'll let you guys know if I do.

Hope you enjoyed this chapter! Don't forget to vote and comment.