The New Mikaelsons

18. New Orleans

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Also I really just want to sleep.

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Ok, here the story!!

Nikol's POV
Stefan and I pulled into the parking lot.

I took a deep breath, "ok, let's go." I braved myself for the response I was going to get. We walked in the place was empty, Grandpa must not have gotten here yet.

Stefan walked around the room and stopped by the cork board that had pictures pinned to it. "Hey, isn't that your mom?" He asked pointing to a picture of her, Josh, and Camille.

"Yeah, she must have only been like 18 there," I guessed.

"What?" Stefan asked in disbelief, "she's barely aged!"

"It's called witchcraft and vampirism," I sighed, "catch up."

"Who's she with?" He asked.

"That would be Camille," I said pointing to the blonde haired woman, "she died. She's also the name sake for my middle name, Camille." I pointed to Josh, "and this is Josh, he was my moms gay best friend, vampire as well, but he died when we were seven. Never got to meet him. Also name sake for Henrik's middle name, Josh."

He shrugged "morbid." He turned around, "Where's your Grandpa?"

"I don't know? Let me call." I felt around in my pocket for my phone, but couldn't find it. "Ugh, I left my phone in the car! Can you go grab it?"

"Yeah no problem," I handed Stefan the keys.

I continued to look at the pictures and then I heard footsteps, "Your late." I said turning around. "Grandpa, where Vincent?"

"What no hello?" He asked offended.

I laughed and hugged him, "Hi Grandpa. Sorry, I'm kinda in a rush. The longer I'm here, the harder it's going to be to keep the ruse up with dad."

"If your father finds out about this, he's going to kill me. You know that right?" He scolded.

I rolled my eyes, I went to say something else but I heard high heels coming this way. "Auntie Bexs!" I shouted. I vamp sped over and hugged her.

"Well, well, darling you are glowing today. Gosh, I haven't glowed like that in a thousand years," she said and winked. My heart raced. She knows! How the hell dose she know! "You'll have to tell me about it sometime," she winked again, making me blush.

I heard the door open, "Hey, Nikol I grabbed your phone. You've got a missed call from your grandfather." Stefan said, not looking up till he was standing next to me, handing me the phone. He looked around and started to get nervous, "uh, hi."

This is going to be bad, very bad!

Auntie Bexs smirked, "Hello, I'm Nikol's Aunt, Rebekah, and you are?" She held out her hand.

Stefan took it and shook it, "Stefan Salvatore, ma'am. It's nice to meet you, Nikol's told me so much." He smiled at her.

Auntie Bexs stated laughing, "I dated your uncle."

"Oh, my, god," I mumble under my breath and covered my face with my hands.

"You look a lot like him, very handsome. Remember that Nikol," she winked at me again, before going over to stand next to Grandpa, who had been suspiciously silent.