Elijah's Own Salvatore

Chapter 8- Mr. Original

Destiny POV
So good looking man came back and now we are sitting on couches or in Damon's case standing and ready to kill good looking man. So I'm not paying attention but when my brothers look over at Elena and Stefan had his face in his hands I look over to see Elijah looking at me already I raise an eyebrow towards him he just does a small smile.

"This is an elixir that I acquired 500 years ago for Katerina it possesses mystical properties of resuscitation"Elijah claims. As he pulls a wooden box from under he shelf and takes out a potion.

"So we're gonna be relying on a magic potion with no expiration date. Come on Elena we can find something that might actually work" Damon shouts before stomping off. I sigh and just continue to sit in silence.

"I apologize for Damon he doesn't really trust anything he doesn't have control over" stefan tells Elijah. I nod my head agreeing with him. Damon is a hard head in things that he doesn't have so much control over.

"It's quiet alright I understand some of my sibling were like that" Eli says kind sad. I feel bad for him he lost some of his sibling to one of them.

-skipping because I can-

Stefan and Elena left to go hang out, Damon hasn't came back from his little tantrum so that leaves me alone with Elijah.

"So why do you want to kill klaus anyways, is it some mission you were assigned for or a grudge cause believe me you'll regret it if it's a grudge" I say speeding to the cellar and speeding back up to the room with two blood bags I pour them into separate cup and hand him one which he takes.

"Nothing more than getting even.... So how did you get involved with the Salvatores?" Elijah asks in his calm but sexy voice. I roll my eyes and continue to drink he is silent. When I don't answer he raises an eyebrow at me I groan.

"Is this gonna be a repeated question or are you gonna ask different" I say sarcastically back. The trait of the Salvatores.

"Alright then how about do you know the legends about the Destiny of people who are bound to one and other by a bond" Elijah says more rapidly.

"You mean a soulmate bond hear of it don't think it true" I reply more nonchalantly. I down my drink and decided hey why not try a conversation where I'm not constitutionally drinking something. I put my glass down and cross my arms and lean all the way back in my seat.

"As impossible as the originals yet, here I stand Infront of you?" He tries to give me the same sarcasm.

"So what is your point Mr.Original" I say looking at him in confusion he smiles at my confusion like it's cute I may be cute but I don't want so man who probably gonna kill my brothers give me the cute look.

"Well in this situation their is a prophecy of my family or more my siblings. You see, my mother in hopes that one day her children would still be whole and not monsters so as we all were turned into vampires she asked the ancestors to permit a soulmate to each of us" Elijah replies. He continues to analys me as he drinks his cup of blood. This makes me question am I mated to one of his siblings or even him, but if he is my mate wouldn't I feel some sort of pull I mean I do find him attractive but not real pull.

"So what does it have to do with me am I somehow your soulmate" I reply sarcastically to which he nods. My eyes widened and I yell "I'm mated to you!" I quickly rush to my room to hear the same woosh behind me now infront of me I groan and go to my bed and face plant onto it. I hear his stifled chuckle.

"It's not funny" I say into the sheets of my head before I feel a dip in my bed. I take a quick glance up and see him on the edge of my bed.

Sorry brain juice is trying it's best please do comment some other books I could probably write because I can start a couple of books. Love you all stay safe