𝙇𝙐𝘾𝙀𝘾𝙄𝙏𝘼 , 𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘰𝘭𝘧 & 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘴

5

Krystina's POV

    I couldn't believe it. This man in front of me was one of my soulmates. He was still smiling at me in my frozen state.

  "Krystina!"

  I look in the direction of my name be called. Scott, Stiles, and young Derek were leaving. Scott had been the one to call out. He wore a confused and slightly concerned look. His eyes darting to Elijah and sizing him up.

  "You guys go ahead I'll catch up later." I sighed and gestured for them to go on without me for now.

  "You sure?" Stiles asked.

   I gave them a nod and watched as they left. When they were fully out of sight I turned back to Elijah.

  "How about we talk somewhere a little more private?"

  •••

We had ended up at some diner downtown. I remember coming here once with my parents when I was younger. They had the best strawberry milkshakes here. Elijah and I were sat a booth with some shakes. It was silent between us.

"So, who are you, Elijah?" I start off breaking the silence.

He smiles a little, "Well I'm Elijah Mikaelson, I have five siblings. Two of which are also your mates."

"So all three of you are related? Are they here?" I question, wanting to know the answer.

My heart warms at the thought of meeting them.

"Yes, my brothers and I came here from New Orleans. One of our sisters, Freya, is a witch. She had done a locator spell and tracked you here." Elijah explained how they found her.

"Wait, witches are real?" I sputter, nearly knocking my shake off the table with my flailing arms. He chuckles watching me with a glint in his eye.

  "Yes, witches are real. Vampires and werewolves are as well. But, seeing as you have werewolves here I think you know that already."

   I take a moment to process the new information. It's mind-blowing to know that more supernatural creatures exist. I wonder.... is he..?

  "What about you? What are you?" I ask him.

  I was already able to sense that he was something, a strong something.

  "Well, love, I think you probably meet my brothers before we dive into that." Elijah explains.

  We gather are trash and throw it away, leaving a tip before we leave. After getting in Elijah's car we drove off.

•••

    We arrived at what looked like a mansion. Compared to the houses I normally see on a day to day basis, this is definitely a mansion.  I opened the passenger door and hopped out with my bag on my shoulder. I took in the beauty of it all. The house was a little secluded from everything surrounded by trees. It was a pristine white. Nice wooden doors, flowers, pillars, and a little pond.