Montreal's Pov
"Monty can you get that please!" Damien yelled from the kitchen. He was making me some tea because I felt kinda sick while Stefan and Hope were "getting stuff for game night" but I'm pretty sure they were on a date or something. It's sooo obvious that they like each other even though it's only been two weeks.
"Okay I got it" I said rubbing my forehead slightly in pain as I opened the door and leaned on the doorframe looking up and seeing a older version of Damien smirking at me.
Damon Salvatore
"Can I help you?" I asked as if I had no idea who he was
"I'm looking for Damien. Looks like a less hot version of me" he said cockily
"Mhm you're definitely related to him" I said crossing my arms over my chest like my mom always does. I feel like he noticed that I was basically mimicking Katherine by the look on his face.
"Sooo have you seen him or did you just break into his house?" He asked seeming to be covering his confusion in annoyance.
As I was about to answer I felt Damien behind me and he wrapped one arm around my waist making me blush.
"What's up dad?" He asked resting his chin on my shoulder
I watched as Damon's eyes scanned the two of us with one eyebrow raised.
"Who's this Damien?" He asked with his hands in the back of his pockets
"Why do you care? You don't care about me any other time" he snapped and I squeezed his arm that was around my waist slightly telling him to calm down
"Hi I'm Monty. Nice to meet you Mr. Salvatore" I said kindly
"Monty Huh? That wouldn't be short for Montreal would it" He asked and I mentally freaked out
"It's not short for anything" Damien said still seeming mad that he was here "What do you want?" He asked and Damien looked at me before looking back at him
"We need to talk..Privately" Damien said seeming to not trust me
"Okay" Damien said and turned me around to face him "Go wait in the kitchen and eat breakfast" He said pretending to compel me
I went along with and smile and nof pretending like it worked and walked into the kitchen sitting at the table before moving my hair away form my ear and listening to their conversation as I ate the breakfast he had made me. Not because he told me to but because I was hungry.
Damien's Pov
"So why are you here?" I asked My dad crossing my arms over my chest basically mimicking him.
"See that's the funny thing" he started as he walked into my house "I got the most interesting call from the Mikealson family earlier. They're looking for their miracle kids. Which apparently there's two of now. And that girl you've got seems to meet their description to a tee" he explains and I mentally cursed
"Well she's obviously not some Mikealson miracle kid. She can be compelled" I lied but he just smirked
"Oh Damien you're my son. I know when you're lying" he said smartly as he patted me on the shoulder "Now why don't you tell me why she's here?" He said his face changing into one of seriousness. And I looked at Monty from the corner of my eye.
Montreal's Pov
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Mikealson daughter~Kol Mikealson (ON HOLD)
FanfictionMontreal, daughter of one of the most powerful witches ever, was abandoned under a sleeping spell when she was one and her mother died. Many years later Katherine Pierce found the still one year old asleep and decided to take her in. After getting a...