Word Count: 1149.
Warnings: Mild Cursing, vampires mentioned- du-du-duhhh.
Prompt: In New Orleans vampires, witches and werewolves are apart of life. But when a new human moves there in hopes of starting fresh in her hometown, she finds out for herself that things in New Orleans aren't what they seem.
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You sigh with content as you look around your new one bedroom, one bath house. It was slightly smaller than what you grew up in but it would do, especially since you had just arrived to New Orleans with hopes of helping people at the hospital as the new nurse. You were excited for your new job it was something you always wanted to do, you always have had a craving for helping others and you were happy that you could do that.
But first you needed a drink or two- maybe more. You were exhausted and really just needed a kick.
You sat down at the bar and ordered one glass of straight whiskey, it was strong but you needed it more than ever. Besides moments like these you weren't a heavy drinker, in fact you would barely drink unless it was something like this. You would consider this a small celebration for moving here all by yourself, you had an older brother who could've easily helped you but he had his own business to run- and his business made him a jerk so you didn't even bother asking him.
"Are you new to town?" Camille the bartender questions while cleaning a glass you nod slowly "Yeah I am, my names Y/n." She smiles.
"Obviously I'm Cami, I have to get this name tag changed drunk guys come in here flirting with me and using Latin or French. I quit paying attention." She laughs along with you.
"So, what are you planning on doing here in New Orleans? Besides get hit on by drunk guys who are headed this way." Cami whispers the last part and you nod.
"I'm a nurse here, I have always wanted to help people so I thought it would be a good fit." You smile at her.
"A nurse? Well a pretty lady like yourself will be a great nurse." A guy starts his eyes were deep brown and his black hair was careless and you realized why when he ran his hand through it lazily.
"I don't need a guy to tell me that, I already know it." You reply back and he glares at you for a split second before changing back to his kind wannabe seductive look.
"Let me buy you a drink." He offers.
"Hers are already on the house, sorry pal." Cami steps in the guy glares at her and you cough "I am gonna head out, I'll see you around Cami." You made sure the guy heard 'Cami' so he wouldn't think you meant him "See ya later, Y/n." She slid you her number and you headed out of the bar alone.
Cami took her eyes off the guy and attended to other customers in the bar, she thought he got the message. He walked out of the bar and saw you headed the down the street where two of Marcel's other night walkers were waiting for you. You were walking the down street headed near a dark alley which didn't make you feel all the comfortable.
You gasped as your back hit a brick wall with a lot of force "Hello again." You stared into the same deep brown eyes as before in the bar and you knew this wasn't going to be good, two other males appeared at the front of the alley blocking your only way out "Let go of me!" You struggled against his grip. He was stronger than you thought, he was stronger than anything you've ever seen actually.
His eyes turned from deep brown to a reddish color with blueish veins under his eyes, and fangs had emerged and now you knew that this one wasn't human and two was probably the end of you. But that didn't stop you from trying to fight from this from happening.
He glared back once he had heard a growl and the sound of two bodies falling to the ground "Remove your hands from her." Klaus's accent was thick as he spoke carefully the guy laughed and still went in to bite your neck, only to be yanked away and dropped to the ground dead.
"Hello, I believe we haven't met." Klaus looks at you with blood on his face as he smiles.
"Yeah." Is all you replied you couldn't believe what had just happened.
"My name is Klaus Mikaelson, you're name is Y/n correct?" You nod.
"Yeah, but that doesn't matter. Stay the hell away from me." You started walking towards the street slightly upset by all of this "I just saved you, is that anyway to thank me?" He had sped himself over in front of you making you stop in your tracks "I don't need this in my life, now just leave me alone." You whisper looking away "Don't be afraid of me, I saved you I won't hurt you. I will protect you no matter what." He simply answers.
"Well how about you start by staying away from me, now leave me alone." You looked up from the ground and stared him right in the eyes, he could see you weren't backing down and that attracted him for some reason.
He steps out of your way and nods "Very well." He sighs you walk away and he stands there alone, he takes the bodies back to the house and lights them on fire. Elijah walks out and stands next to his brother "Yes?" Klaus asks not taking his eyes off the fire.
"Why did you save her? You could care less if a human lives or dies, but not her why?" Klaus sighs "Is it so odd for your brother to save someone?" Klaus rejects the question easily with his thoughts running wild.
"Yes, now why did you save her?" Klaus shrugs "I feel something towards the girl, and I don't even know her and it is already driving me crazy." He sighs walking away.
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Part 1 of 2 parts. Hello babies the last chapter didn't have a sweet little message how odd of me mates. Anyway I try to stick with keeping the characters like themselves from the movies/TV series, it just makes it so that I am not altering the characters for a benefit. The characters aren't mine unless I create them - in which I will tell you guys I do- but I feel it's wrong to alter a character as if I was trying to take them y'know? Anyway as we write we grow, and as we grow we learn what is best for us and what isn't when writing.
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