Daughter Mikalson ∆ ( Hope Mikalson )

Chapter Thirteen » Parties (2 | 2)

Okay, so now I'm getting with the actually updates again! And trust me, it feels AMAZING!!! :D

I am so happy that I can be writing again! Okay, so this is Chapter 13 Pt. 2, Chapters 2-13 (the first part of 13) are on my first account, CGrimes4Life, same name, same cover, same everything. :D

This is a LONG Chapter, which is why I broke it into two parts. :D

Enjoy

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Daughter Mikalson

Chapter 13: Parties

Part 2/2:

I gulped. "You need to leave town. Now." He ordered. I smirked, my teenage self coming out to play.

"Are you gonna make me?" I snapped. He narrowed his blue eyes. "Just leave." He hissed, and spun on his heel, and stalked away through the crowd.

I pursed my lips, my hands gathered into fists at my sides as I gulped. I finally moved away from my spot and stomped through the crowd, looking for someone in particular.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" I snapped at Klaus. He smirked and turned away from the woman he had been talking to on his heel.

"Well, Love you'll need to be more specific." He smiled. "What did you do to The Salvatores? Or the Gilbert boy?" I snapped, crossing my arms over my chest in annoyance. He rolled his eyes.

"I just had a little chat with Elena, that's all." He said innocently. He went to walk away, the evil smirk still on his lips. "I'm not buying it." I gulped.

"Stay away from them. Klaus." I hissed. "I mean it." I added, and then walked away, leaving Klaus behind me.

*** Boarding House ***

I heard a deep sigh, and already knew it was Damon. I could tell he was rolling his eyes as he pulled his leather jacket off.

I could hear the fabric rubbing together, making an unpleasant sound. I sat beside the bar in the kitchen, leaning over it, drumming my fingers on the stone.

"Where's Stefan?" I whispered, curious.

"Elena's. We want her as far from originals as possible." He snapped, and began to walk away. I let out a breath.

"I won't let Klaus kill your doppelganger." I promised, causing him to scoff. "You say that like you control him?" Asked Damon, creasing his eyebrows. With a guilty sigh I walked over to him, standing face to face.

"No." I sighed, "I don't control Klaus, but I can... persuade him..." I mumbled. Damon narrowed his eyes.

"How could you possible control anything Klaus does?" He questioned.

"Because..." I began, gulping.

"Because I'm his daughter."

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I know this is EXTREMELY short, but I wanted to get this update done.

So...

I broke my wrist... :(

Which is why I haven't updated as quick as I should have. Technically I shouldn't be writing, or using it too much, but I love you guys too much not to update! :D

Ill try and work on the next chapter ASAP, but I can't promise anything!

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