𝙀𝙡𝙞𝙟𝙖𝙝 𝙈𝙞𝙠𝙖𝙚𝙡𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙍𝙚𝙗𝙤𝙧𝙣

Elijah M͟i͟k͟a͟e͟l͟s͟o͟n͟, No Summers was your pretty much average 7 year old Boy.Which By-The-Way-is now staring up at Aɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ foster home.

They where annoying really,all the absurd children running and screaming like there was no tomorrow.But Elijah ᴋɴᴇᴡ differently.

All the nightmares and dreams that just get dumped on him every time his eyelids shut for even half of a milli Second.Dreams about a boy with long braided brunette hair,a smile that always sent a pride of joy through him.

Almost like he's sᴇᴇɴ this stranger.

𝙷𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚒𝚔

Was the Boys name,no older than he was.This so called Henrik called out his name like they where best pals or something.

Elijah loved them Dreams.

But the Nightmares...

...Was a Different story.

A Male with curly dirty blonde hair always showed up,like a pattern.A spectacular dream then loads of Nightmares afterwards that kept him restless all night long.

𝙺𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚜 or better known as 𝙽𝚒𝚔𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚜

Was the adults name,Elijah very clearly remembered having the mans face pop up either Killing an innocent poor life.

Snapping their necks.

Sucking them dry till their heads popped off.

Or Klaus Daggers him too many times to count.

It scared him half to death,keeping the 7 year old boy warily of his surrounding or not living his best childhood.

Not like he had one anyway.

Now here he is standing on the porch,black Batman Backpack on one shoulder and the other one with a Hello Kitty bag.

Yeah don't ask...

𝙲𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎 and 𝙴𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚑 𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚋𝚎𝚜

The two lady's who stood,smiling brightly like they where part of some Tv Show waiting for the trophy to arrive...

"𝙽𝚘,𝚃𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚑𝚢 𝙷𝚎𝚛𝚎"Elijah mumbled,Caroline catching it except her mum who glanced at the two in question.

God...

Does he 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎 Foster Homes

(The Vampire Diaries/The Originals)

(Plz don't steal my