(Y/DN)-You doopleganger name
I met you in the darkYou walked down the New Orleans, your Sister said it was a bad idea to walk the streets alone. Even worse when you are a witch. But, of course, you didn't listen. You and your sister really needed the ingredients.
You groaned, annoyed when you felt a breeze and a presence behind you.
"What is a witch doing roaming the streets?"You turned around and faced them.
"Getting some chips and ice cream. Is that okay with you? Because I am actually planning on watching that movie, what is it called, where all the asshole vampires get killed? Well, it's that one."They didn't have time to attack you as someone blocked them from you.
You lit me up
you made me feel as though I was enoughThe vampires stared in shock and fear. And you had no clue why. Until,you saw who it was.
Elijah Mikaelson. Why would he be here?
"Why are you bothering (y/n)?"You raised an eyebrow,why does he know my name?
"What-Why do you care for the witch?""She is of value to me."
You glared at him, even though he was saving you. You didn't want to feel like, as he says 'value to me'. That made you feel like he thought you owned him.
You raised your hand, muttering a spell making them fly there the air. The two vampires necks broke. While Elijah landed perfectly fine. You stared as he got back up as if he wants just flown a hundred feet in the air.
"Shit."We danced the night away,
we drank too muchYou stared at him, and before you can even think of what to say, your mouth opened.
"If I pay for a drink for you, will you not kill me?"Elijah couldn't help but chuckle
"There is no need (y/n).""Well, I want a drink. So, thanks for the help. But, I'm going to get a drink."
You walked toward the bar. But, you never noticed Elijah following you, making sure you were okay.
I held your hair back,
when you were throwing upYou leaned over the toilet, puking when someone had pulled your hair back. You immediately pulled away from them, wiping your mouth. You looked at the suited man.
"Who are you?"