From the early 1800's, the legend of the Demon Wolf begun. Known to be last of its kind, the demon wolf stood over 5ft tall, been told to have the strength of 5 wolf alphas together. The last wolf was a female, her fur rusty brown like an old oak tr...
Walking through the front door of the Salvatore manner, I followed behind Stefan. Asking him repeatedly. "Who was that girl?"
"Nikki, you need to give me more explanation." He replied as I followed him around the house.
"Brown hair, brown eyes, olive skin, sweet smell, also human." I explained as I stood across from him in the kitchen, he stood there filling up his cup in the sink.
"That's Elena."
"Who's elena?" I questioned, resting my head in my hands. Looking up with at him like a puppy. "Who's elena?" I questioned again, walking around and standing beside him. He smiled at me, the way he use to when I was a pup.
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" Why are you being so curious pup?"
"She smelt of jealousy when she looked at you and I." He tilted his head as his eyes expanded, he was shocked.
"Really?" He quizzed, I nodded. As Stefan was about to say something to me, my ears perked as I heard someone come through the front door. My other senses kicking it, I smiled as the other male that lived here's voice said,
"Hello?!" Damon.
"Damon!" I cheered as he came into the room, seeing him holding serval bags of clothes. He dropped them as he said.
"Are you wearing my clothes?"
"Yep." I replied as he picked me up in a big hug, squeezing me.
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"Guess what." Damon begun as he placed me back on the ground, he brushed my long black hair behind my ears. He placed his hands on my face, a smile grew on his face. "You're almost in the clear." I looked at him confused.
"How?"
"Yeah how?" Stefan butted in as he joined Damon and I.
"They think it's an outside job, so they are having the search for a couple more days and then calling off the search." A smile formed on my lips, knowing I could just run off and explore parts of the world I never was able to. Damon looked into my eyes, he knew how wild my soul was. He knew I just wanted to run and eat forever. He placed his hand in my hand, ruffling it. It made my attention land back onto him. "Which means you can't just run away on us, Alright?" He wanted me to make a promise, he wanted me to stay around.
I thought to myself for a brief moment, I thought what I could do. But I thought about what these two have done for me, if it wasn't for them I wouldn't be alive. I would be dead, a lifeless body to do experiments on. "Alright." I agreed.
"Good girl." His smile grew wider and wider, wide enough it made mouth make folds on the side of his mouth. "Why don't you take the bags upstairs."
"Where am I staying?" I questioned them both, looking between them. Stefan was about to open his mouth as Damon cut him off before he could say anything.
"You can stay with me, if you want." He offered, shrugging in agreement I picked up the bags and started heading to the stairs. I stopped listening in on the boys conversation.
"What's your deal with Nikki?" Stefan asked Damon, hearing Damon open a bottle. There was silence between them. "Nikki butt out!" Stefan called out.
"Sorry!" I yelled back, hearing a huff from Damon. I headed upstairs to his room, placing my bags of clothes where Damon kept his clothes in draws. I walked into his closet, trying to make room for my stuff. Smiling as I picked up an old collar, my old collar when I was a pup that they got for me.
Walking out of the closet, my ears rung as I heard the sound of an engine roll up outside. My protective instincts kicking in, I looked out the window to see who it was. Opening the balcony door, I leaped over the top. Shifting in mid air, landing in front of the human as she fell back in the ground in fear and shock of the size of my wolf form. Snarling, I observed the scared girl. Realising who she was.
"Elena!" Stefan's voice called out, looking over to stefan coming out the door. I looked back to Elena as I watched her go for a swing at my jaw, before she had contact or I could grab her. Damon appeared in front of me, holding her first as he warned to her.
"You never lay a hand on her, you understand me?"
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Elena's fear spiked, her heart sounding like it was about to fall out of her chest. Stefan took Elena a couple of steps away from Damon, Stefan made sure she was ok as Damon looked to me. Damon scratching me between the ears, I leant my large furry head against him. Him crouching beside me, he whispered. "She's harmless ok, she might seem like a bitch. But she Alright, no need to eat her." He winked, he and I watched Stefan and Elena talk. Her looking more upset by the second, she said at the top of her lungs.
