One Of A Kind (Klaus Mikaelson x OC)

Chapter 45-We'll Always Have Bourbon Street

"Love, where are you? Please. I'm worried. Call me back." I play Nik's last message.

"You sure you don't want to tell him where we're going?"Damon asked me as we exited their house.

Oh yeah. Stefan proved that Elena was sired to Damon. How? By telling Damon to tell Elena to try drinking from a blood bag again. So here we are heading to New Orleans to find a witch that told Damon in the past that he could break a sire bond.

"Yeah. I'm sure. I would rather go to another witch and see what the fuck is wrong with me." I explain.

"About Sebastian?" Damon asks carefully.

"Yeah. About Sebastian." I mumble. I didn't tell either of them about anything else. The small shadows I saw when no one was there. The frequent nightmares. The black veins.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Damon asks glancing back at me.

"No. I can deal with it so while you're out doing that I'm going to go explore. Let's just go. I say hopping into the back seat.

"Little bird..." he trails off hopping into the front seat as Stefan gets into the passenger's side looking anxious and worried about me.

"Damon I'm fine." I snap. I barely got sleep last night. The night I almost died stuck in my head replaying over and over. The fear I felt as well as the pain going over and over.

"Don't shut us out," Damon says as he starts driving.

"I'm not. There are more important things than me right now. So shush and drive old man." I joke with a smile burying my emotions.

"Yeah. Yeah." He waves me off.

New Orleans here I come.

***

We walked along the streets of New Orleans. I've shut off my phone from Nik constantly calling me. People flooded the streets making it lively.

"Well, the city is the same, just brighter," Stefan says while walking beside me.ions his brother.

"Have you been back here since '42?' Damon quest

"Nope, not since I shipped off to join the war effort and you didn't," Stefan replies.

"Somebody had to entertain the ladies who had been left by their menfolk." Damon shrugs.

"Eww." I shudder as Stefan chuckles from beside me. Just then Damon's phone goes off and he looks down before looking at us.

"Hey, good news. Elena is at the house with the girls where she can't get in trouble, well the girls minus Grace here. Bad news-think they got into the dom. Told her to make herself at home." Damon announces.

"Yeah. You told her, so she does, right?" Stefan asked snarkily.

"Sire bond is not that literal, Stefan." Damon scoffs brushing past Stefan and continues walking.

"Really? Name one thing that you've asked her to do that you haven't gotten, huh?" Stefan starts.

"You know what I haven't gotten? Blame, guilt. I get it, Stefan. get that you're pissed that Elena dumped you because she has feelings for me. Bet you blame the sire bond for that, too." Damon refutes.

"Yeah. You know what? I absolutely do." Stefan answers while I just stand back getting more annoyed by the second.

" Why, because it's impossible to think she could have feelings for me?" Damon questions.

"No, because it's impossible for her to be so blind that she doesn't see how wrong you are for her, "Stefan says getting in Damons face.

"Ok, stop it. Right now! Both of you!" I shout as Damon turns around dejected. Stefan hit him hard and only poured more salt into the wound.