Rebekah Mikaelson Imagines

Prompt

"We still don't know how to get rid of it." Elijah pointed out. You sat quietly at the table that was covered in old texts, papers and books.

The Mikaelsons, and the few others who had wanted to join forces, to try and find out what was rampaging through New Orleans and causing havoc, were gathered around the room.

Rebekah kept glancing over at you. Since she admitted that she had feelings for you, you hadn't had a chance to talk to her. She had an abundance of confidence that you wished you could borrow. As bickering and arguing filled the room, a few names were thrown around. One of which matched with the name in the back of an old grimoire you had back at home. Rebekah was the only one who noticed you leaving. Not a single person, other than Rebekah, that had filled the courtyard noticed, even when you returned.

"I think I've found a spell to trap it." You said quietly. All the vampires turned to look at you and Rbekah smiled.

"How would you know something like that? We don't even know what it is." Rebekah asked quickly. Klaus had started to give you a suspicious glare and she certainly didn't want to have to fight Klaus off.

"I read it in a book." You explained. There was a few moments when no one said anything until you held up the book.

"Right, well. Lucky for us you're here is it." Rebekah said with a smile. She winked at you which made you feel so flustered you almost tripped over your feet as you handed the book over to Elijah.