Shareing Anastaia Mikelson

Honey eyes

Annie POV

She smiled at waited for Alice and the other girls to leave before opening her mouth. "Jacob you can go walk Renesme to class if you want I will see you in class." The boy turned red and shook his head. "It's fine Ana one way or another I would end up getting flicked," Jasper smirked before letting out a chuckle. "Alice would kick your ass. So would Bella," he spoke confidently with a smooth texas accent. She smiled lightly at both boys as they walked with her in between. She smiled with her large notebook in her arm. She had a light blush on her cheeks and was praying that no one noticed. But I laughed with him. "I can see it know fight night with Alice and Jacob." 

Jaspers POV

Her laugh was intoxicating. The light pink on her cheeks was adorable. I noticed many teens staring at her, she was not an object. At least I know why Alice made me wear a jacket today, I took it off and laid it on her shoulders. she looked at me confused. "That water must have been cold I don't want you to get sick." She looked at me softly she was curious about why. But could only look at me in appreciation. "Thank you so much, Jasper."   Her gray eyes looked at his honey for a brief moment. 

Third-person POV

As they walked threw the student filled halls and grey eyes met the honey-colored eye,  the world froze. For jaspers, this day was long in the making. For Ana, it was her reminder to live for someone other than herself and to fall in love. For the first time in eight long years, Ana felt alive. She felt the pain of the past eight years lift from her shoulders and disappear. He was her rock that boy with the honey eyes. Though she still hid a few secrets from him she knew that he could open up her cold heart. The only problem that remained was her family. After all, the Mikelsons do not like to share. It was a fact that was a reminder of the testament to Rebeka and Marcel's story. Her eyes widen when girls began to whisper, Unbeknownst to her the world would be cruel to her once again when her Uncle came to call, for she was but the shadow behind the girl named Hope.

Elijah POV

I have been searching for my daughter for days now. She and Guenevere had an argument and vanished several days ago. She would come home when she was ready. I can not believe the blatant disrespect of my own child. Her own family abandoned by her without a second thought. She is not the child I raised anymore, I sat in her room on the tough nights. The pain of losing her was tough on my already wavering spirit. What could I have done to make want to leave us her family? Gwen rarely leaves my side to make sure that we don't lose faith in each other. When we got a peculiar visitor in the form of Klaus Mikelson.