‘You know you can stop going all out for these dates, you
already won me over’ you say to Klaus at the end of another splendid date with
your boyfriend, the hybrid himself. Your twin sister Elena and her friends
would never approve although it seems you have won over his family, which is
the only reason why you and Klaus have to keep quiet on your relationship, because of your family.
‘Yes well a beautiful young lady like yourself should be
treated like a queen, my queen’ Klaus replies
‘Smooth’ you reply leaning over the console to give him a
quick kiss goodbye and leave the car watching as he drives away, you walk up
the steps to your door, a giddy, wide smile on your face although the good mood seems to leave as
soon as you see who is in your home, not overly fond of your sisters friends as
they are constantly plotting against your boyfriend.
‘Hey everyone, what evil scheme did you come up with tonight’
you tease getting a drink of water from the kitchen and sitting on the couch
next to Bonnie.
‘Why do you smell like the devil?’ Damon questions a
disgusted look of confusion
‘What?’ Elena questions. Damon says one word that erupts the
biggest argument that you and Elena will ever have,
‘Klaus’ which also starts the questions being thrown at you.
Although one stands out
‘You’re with Klaus? He’s the enemy, is he compelling you?’
‘NO! Okay actually he gave me a necklace that has vervain in
it to stop vampires from compelling me’ you shout
‘But (y/n) he’s still the enemy’ Elena says
‘No he’s not you’re just putting the blame on him every time
something goes wrong’ you yell back at her
‘He tried to kill me’ Elena says to you to get you to
realise that he is a bad guy.
‘yeah and Damon killed Jeremy, for no reason may I add plus
he didn’t know that Jeremy was wearing a ring but you forgave him pretty quick,
at least Klaus had a reason to kill you’ you tell her trying to get through to
her that logic is idiotic.
‘I can’t trust you now that I know that you’re with him’ she
mutters and you go quiet looking at her with disbelief then glance your eyes
over everyone else who are looking down not denying or agreeing with Elena so
you just accept that your sister, your twin someone who was supposed to always
be by your side, now can’t trust you.
‘okay you know what?’ you start to say while getting your
phone out trying to figure out which Mikaelson sibling would be best to come
pick you up, ‘I have never said this out loud before because you know I’m a
good sister but right now you don’t deserve it I’m actually glad you don’t
trust me now I’m safer away from you because you let all of your friends and
family either die, get injured or lose their loved ones for you to survive’ you
tell her off and by the end of your rant there’s a knock on the door and you
hear Elijah’s voice through the door, you mutter a goodbye to everyone accept
for Elena and walk to the door and walk into Elijah’s open arms leaving
‘You okay?’ he questions ‘I will be’ you mutter into his
shoulder and as you open your mouth to ask him something he beats you to it.
‘No I didn’t tell him, if I did it would have ended very
differently’ he says and you sigh.
Once you get to the mansion, Klaus comes to the door as soon
as he senses you presence and as he sees you he gives you a questioning look
but then sees your saddened face and immediately rushes over to you with a
‘What’s wrong love?’ he asks
‘Just hold me’ you mutter not ready to replay what just
‘Well, well couldn’t get enough of us?’ Kol and Rebekah walk
in but soon lose their smirks when they see you.
It’s amazing how a family of psychotic murderous vampires
treat you better than you own family.
I mean, no one tells me how I live my life, no one tells me who I love. Especially not some vindictive, prehistoric witch and definitely not the universe. And I’m not gonna let someone else’s idea of destiny stop me from loving you, or being with you, or building a future with you, because… you are my life.
You smile down at the little girl next to you and ruffle her dark locks, making her giggle. "We only have two more hours to go, Skye,” you inform while a pout plays on her lips. You let out a chuckle and brush the hair out of her eyes. “You can take a quick nap if you want. Your mom and Auntie Elena are doing that.” Skye’s gaze flickers over to your two friends beside you, both sleeping soundly in their seats. “You should rest up before we land in LA.”
Summary: (Y/n) Salvatore is kidnapped by Klaus while Elena is kidnapped by Rebekah. The Salvatore must choose between which of the two lives and comes back while the other dies. They pick Elena and (Y/n) feels betrayed. Klaus takes pity on her and spares her life on the condition that she live with Mikaelsons. She accepts and bonds with the family, especially with Klaus.
You walked down the stairs of the Salvatore boarding house in your pajamas to find your brothers and their friends scheming.
You rolled your eyes, there was always something wrong in Mystic Falls, and the people in the living room were always involved somehow, “What is it this time?” you asked, sitting down beside Damon.
“We may or may not have pissed of Klaus Mikaelson by killing his big brother Finn.” Your brother, Stefan said, “And we’re trying to anticipate what he is going to do in return.” Damon finished.
“Really, you guys? I have an idea! Let’s piss off the Original fucking Hybrid by killing his Original brother. That will not at all have negative side effect that could kill us all!” you raised your hands in the air and looked at your raven-haired brother skeptically, “And you just had to kill Finn, of all of them. The least dangerous one to us! Why not someone Rebekah? She’s much more of a threat! And she’s closer to Klaus. You can’t even do something stupid correctly!” You put your head in your hands, “I can to this right now, I need a drink, or drinks.” You said before getting up and making coffee, adding a hint of alcohol in the mug.
You walked back to them and spoke again, “Well, since you’re already in this shit, I might as well help you guys.”
“No, you aren’t. You are staying very calmly in this house, not going out until we are done with this Mikaelson situation.” Damon said, Stefan nodded behind him.
You threw them a shocked and annoyed look, “Are you guys serious? I know I was turned a bit later than you but I’m still a 160 years old vampire. I’m pretty sure I have as much a capacity to defend myself than Matty-boy over there.” You nodded your head towards the blue-eyed boy.
“Fine, then you can defend yourself here.” Damon replied.
You knew that your brother was stubborn but you were too, “But-”
“No buts, (Y/n). You are staying here, end of story!” Stefan intervened.
Once Stefan entered the fight, it was over, two against one, victory was impossible for you, “Fine!” you yelled, admitting defeat. You stormed back up the stairs, furious.
You decided that, since you couldn’t do anything, you would eavesdrop on their plan. They were going to… use Caroline as bait for Klaus and… verify if they were from his bloodline… You couldn’t be bothered to listen to the rest due to rage against your brothers not letting you go with them. Although, you heard that Elena had also been placed under house arrest, your brother, as much as you loved them, were a real pain in the ass.
You heard them all leave and you ran down the stairs, grabbing your jean jacket when a figure stood before you, “Just the one I was looking for.” He smirked.
Your eyes widened, not expecting this, “Niklaus Mikaelson, I presume? Elena and her protection squad just left. You can go find them elsewhere, I really need to go so, excuse me.” You said before trying to move past him.
He stepped in front of you, blocking your path, “You are not afraid, interesting.” You looked at him straight in the eye, “My dear sister Rebekah is… taking care of Elena. I, on the other hand, am here for you.” Your eyebrows raised in confusion, “I am sorry but, I have to do this.” He said before planting a vervain-filled needle in your neck. You yelled in pain before blacking out.
Your eyes opened, your blurry vision clearing up little by little. You groaned, you tried to move your arms but they were tied behind your chair by a vervain-laced rope, as well as your feet. You were sitting in a wooden chair, in an unfamiliar house. Paintings decorated the walls, you were face to face with a large fireplace, your chair was on a red carpet with an abstract pattern on it. You thought hard about where you could possibly be when your memories of your encounter with the Original Hybrid came to your mind.
“That little shit.” you groaned.
“Ah! You’re awake, love. Good, Bekah and I were about to call your brothers.” You swiveled your head to the right when the British accent spoke.
“Niklaus.” You whispered, “What do you want with me?” you asked.
“You are a what I love the most: revenge.” He grinned maliciously.
“I’m kinda lost here, you know? I’m not a mind reader. What are you going do? What is the great Originals’ evil plan?” you asked.
He laughed at your unwavering snarky personality, “I might as well tell you to pass the time. He shrugged, “Once upon a time, two vampire brothers and his friends decided to annoy a very strong vampire-werewolf hybrid by killing his vampire brother.” You rolled your eyes at how he decided to tell his ‘tale’, “This hybrid and his sister, another vampire, agreed to take their revenge. They knew that the best way to hurt them was to hurt the ones they love.” He continued, leaning towards you, “Their sister and the girl they both loved. Each sibling kidnapped one of the girls and took them somewhere no one could find unless the location was given to them. Both siblings were going to call one brother at the same time, telling them that they had one of their loved ones. They would torture the girls over the phone and force them to pick one.” He grinned, while you were struggling to get out of your chair, “They would be given the location of the girl they would choose and the other one would be kept, or killed.”
When he was done, his phone beeped, signaling that he had received a text, he looked up at you, smiling and stood up, “It’s time, little one.”
He dialed a number and nearly immediately, Damon’s voice could be heard, “Where are they!?” you heard him yell into the phone.
“Calm down mate. Is your brother with you?” he asked, a smirk plastered on his face.
“Yes.” He grunted.
“He should be on the phone right now. Put yours on speaker.” Klaus ordered.
“Why?” Damon asked.
“Because, I have your sister and a stake in my hand.” He wasn’t lying, he held a large piece of wood in his right hand.
You heard your brother making a sound of discontent before the sound of his phone being put down and being on speaker phone, Klaus did the same, allowing you to hear everything more clearly, without having to strain your vampire hearing.
“Hello Nik.” Rebekah’s voice said.
“Hello Bex. Do you think we should explain to the Salvatore brother what is going on?” he asked her.
“Yes, good idea brother, they must be so lost. I must say boys, placing your loved ones under house arrest made the whole kidnapping thing so much easier.” You could practically hear her grinning.
You brothers tried to intervene but Klaus tutted them, “You do not understand, you are not in charge in this situation. Don’t speak unless spoken to. So, here’s what’s going to happen, Salvatores.” He started. Afterwards, he told them what he had just told you. He finished his story too dramatically in your opinion, “So, Salvatores, who’s it going to be? Elena Gilbert, the girl loved by both, or (Y/n) Salvatore, the sister?”
Damon didn’t completely believe him, “You’re bluffing, you won’t hurt Elena, she’s the only way you can make hybrids, Klaus.”
Klaus laughed, “Her body has enough blood to make quite a few more hybrids. If I drain her whole body of blood, and my hybrids survive long enough, I’ll have the time to find the new doppelgänger and use her blood.
Silence. “Sister, I think we should give them a little…” he paused, walking towards you, “encouragement.” He finished before stabbing you in the thigh.
You yelled in pain, blood dripping down your jeans. Your brothers called your name but were interrupted by Elena’s scream of pain and she caught his attention, they kept asking her if she was okay and what had happened.
You realized what was going to happen, tears started streaming down your face while Klaus spoke again, “Pick. You have five seconds until they both die.”
You could feel your brothers’ doubt and whispered, “I get it guys, always get the girl, no matter the price, right?” Knowing that your brothers could hear you.
“We’re sorry (Y/n).” Stefan said before announcing Elena’s name.
You let out a sob. Klaus hung up and walked towards you. You raised to tear-stained face and your (e/c) orbs met his dark ones, if you were going to die, you were going to do it with dignity, “Well, Niklaus Mikaelson, here comes the time when death comes back after I cheated it. I die without anything left but my pride.” You closed your eyes, waiting for death to come.
“I have a few things to ask first.” He said, your eyes opened, “Tell me your story and I’ll tell you mine.”
“Okay…” you said, having nothing to lose, “Well, I was 7 years old when Stefan and Damon were turned, my mother died when I was two years old. I had a friend who was a vampire and, when I got consumption, she fed me her blood to ease the pain. There was no more space in my hospital so the doctors decided to ‘terminate’ the terminal patients and I was killed, with her blood in my system. Thus, began my life of vampirism.” You continued, telling him about everything like how you reunited with Damon when you were thrown in the Augustine prison, they had moved you to another facility and how you escaped. You had returned to Mystic Falls after hearing about the animal attack and saw your brothers again. You spilled everything about yourself to the man who was going to kill you.
In return, you learned the whole tale of the big bad Original Hybrid, Klaus Mikaelson. “You are the only one in the world to know my whole story, (Y/n). Please, do not share it with anyone.” He smiled, genuine, kind smile.
You looked at him, confusion in your eyes, “I won’t be able if you kill me.”
“Did you know that you’re the only person other than my family who calls me by my full name?” he asked.
Why wasn’t he answering you? Why did he ask you that?
“No, I didn’t.” you replied, wondering where this conversation was going.
“I like it. But, I must admit,” he leaned towards you, untying your arms and legs from the chair, “I’d rather you call me Nik when we’re alone.”
You had no idea what he was doing or what was happening.
“I have to admit Nikl-” he raised his eyebrows at you, “Nik” you corrected yourself, “I don’t completely understand what is happening right now.”
“I’m not killing you, love.” Relief flushed over you. He lifted his index finger, “On one condition.” You nodded, “You stay with us. I like you and you did not deserve to be treated as such by your own family. I am sure you will get along with the rest of my family, especially Rebekah. We could be your new family, if you’d like. Also, you wouldn’t be able to go out here in Mystic Falls, I can’t lose my reputation of being a man of my word when it comes to threats.”
You got up and grinned, “Don’t worry, I completely understand. Anyways, I don’t want to see any of them.”
You were talking with Klaus. Suddenly, the door opened, you listened the clicking of heels until a blonde-haired form stood in front of you. “Really, Nik? You couldn’t kill her?” Rebekah asked her brother.
“Oh, don’t worry Bekah, I sure you will find her quite fun to be around. I’ll leave you two alone, don’t kill her.” He stood up and left the room.
“So…” Rebekah started. The conversation was small talk at first but, then you got into the good stuff and grew close. Bonding about how annoying being the little sister was.
You kept your promise to Klaus, you had been staying with the Mikaelsons for over three months getting along well with all of them. You had just come back from a shopping spree in the town next door with Rebekah and dropped off your bags in your room. You were headed to the living room when you passed an open door. You had always seen it closed during your time here. Curious, you pushed it open and found a room full of canvasses, some covered in paint, others partly and the rest blank, untouched. You walked around the room amazed by their beauty, you noticed that the style was similar to that of the paintings that hung in the living room.
You heard footsteps coming from behind you. You turned around and saw the Original Hybrid leaning against the doorframe with his arms crossed, “Did you paint these?” you asked, gesturing to the canvasses surrounding you, “They’re absolutely marvelous.”
He smiled, “Thank you, love. I find that painting calms me. It has been my hobby for quite some time now.” You smiled back at him, “Well, my arrival doesn’t stop you from looking around darling, go on.” He urged. You blushed slightly and walked around the large room.
“Are you really so arrogant that you just have to hang your own paintings in the house?” you said, returning to your snarky self.
Klaus laughed, “And the moment is officially ruined, love.”
“Firstly, what moment? Secondly, what did I tell you about calling me love and darling? I am not Caroline or any of Damon’s and Stefan’s friends.” You said, still walking around the room.
Your eyes fell upon a painting covered by a white sheet. Interested, your reached towards the sheet.
Meanwhile, Klaus spoke again, “Fine, (Y/n). I won’t call you by anything else than your name are you happy?”
“Yes, quite.” You replied. You grabbed the sheet and pulled it, revealing the painting. Behind you, Klaus’s eyes widened as he ran towards you, but it was too late, you were already staring at it.
It was a portrait on a white background. The painting was a girl with (e/c) eyes and (h/c) hair. Your mouth opened slightly in realization. Klaus had painted you. It was beautiful, bringing out your more significant traits, the white background giving you an angelic look. He had managed to represent you perfectly, it felt like watching yourself in a mirror.
You turned around to the Original, “You painted me.” You said, still in shock.
“Yes, I did. Quite obvious, isn’t it?” He said, taking a step towards you.
You didn’t move, “Why did you paint me?” you asked.
“You’re beautiful, (Y/n). How could I not paint you? And, when you decide to leave us for your true family, I’ll have something to remember you by.” This time, it was your turn to look up at him. You were nearly touching.
You looked up at him and cupped his cheek with one of your hands, “It’s a lovely painting, Niklaus. But, you’ll never have a use for it ‘cause I’ll be with you until the end of time.”
You leaned towards him and he did the same. Your lips touched and fireworks exploded on your lips. He wrapped his arms around your waist and you draped your arms around his shoulders. Both your lips fit together like pieces of a puzzle. You pulled away, a smile etched on your face. He grinned at you. Your arms still wrapped against each other.
“What you say about a date, Nik?” you asked.
“I would like that very much.” He replied.
“Now aren’t you glad that you were a creep and painted me?” you joked.
“This is what I mean by ‘ruining the moment’, love.” He said, kissing the top of your head.
“Well, I’ve got to go, I have to see Rebekah about her newest crush Matt.” You told, pecking his lips and leaving a smitten Klaus Mikaelson alone in the room.
You and Klaus had been dating for a month and a half and your relationship was still going strong. Everything had been going great until Tyler formed a rebellion of unsired hybrids and Klaus killed all twelve of them. Tyler had run away before Klaus had managed to kill him so, as revenge, your boyfriend killed his mother and the mayor: Carol Lockwood.
You knew that your ex-friends would want to avenge their friend’s mother, you just didn’t know what they would do in return. You hadn’t expected that they would attack the Mikaelson household. Unfortunately, the Originals had business in another town and had left for the weekend, they had left you at the house.
Which brings you to now.
You were watching a tv show with your headphones on in your room. So, when the band of vampires and humans came into the mansion, you didn’t hear a thing. It was only when they had scoured the whole bottom floor and came up the stairs that you had heard them. You didn’t think anything of it, probably Klaus and Rebekah coming home early.
“(Y/n)?” a voice spoke, not a Mikaelson one.
You turned around from your seat and your eyes met bright blue ones.
“Damon.” You sneered.
“Y-you’re alive.” He stuttered.
“No shit, Sherlock.”
His friends finished checking the house and had come up to the only other source of sound. They all piled into your room. You looked at them; Stefan, Elena, Caroline, Bonnie, Jeremy and Matt.
“Wow, you guys really went all out for a plan that didn’t work out.” You said, not bothered by stunned people in front of you.
Your other brother was the next to come out of his trance, “How are you still alive?” he asked.
“Straight to the point, right big bro?” You said.
Damon rolled his eyes, “You haven’t changed at least. Now answer the damn question.”
“Fine.” You huffed, “Well, after the two of you left me to die.” They all looked at their feet in guilt, earning a grin from you, “Klaus asked me my ‘story’. I told him how it wasn’t the first the two of you left me to fend for myself, how I turned into a vampire yada, yada… And he told me his whole story in return. After, he made me a deal: he’d let me live if I stayed with them. So, I, caring for my life unlike you two assholes,” you pointed your fingers, “accepted. And thus, began my friendship with the Mikaelson family. They treated me well, I went shopping Rebekah and had fun chats with Elijah. And that’s the story.” You finished.
There was a long silence before Elena spoke up, “Come home with us, we’ll protect you.”
You grinned, “Well, you see Elena, I like the freedom I have with the Mikaelsons. I also think that any of your friends” you gestured to the rest of the people, “wouldn’t hesitate to pick you over me another time, especially my brothers. And, finally, you can stay with your boyfriends, I’ll stay with mine.” When you finished talking, you saw some jaws drop and some eyes widen which, in turn, made you grin even more, “Oh, right! You don’t know, meet my new boyfriend,” you gestured to the figure behind them, “Klaus Mikaelson.”
You had sent a text with your phone behind your back that was complete gibberish to your boyfriend, knowing that he would worry and come back. You were right.
“Hello, love.” He walked over, placing a kiss on your forehead, “Are these people bothering you?” he asked.
“Yes,” you replied, “I’d like them to leave.”
“Anything for the person I love, especially if the people I’m about to attack broke her heart not that long ago.” He grinned.
Realization crept on their faces and they sent you pleading looks, “Being stabbed in the back hurts, doesn’t it.” You looked at your brother, “Karma’s a bitch.”
The other day, you were with Rebekah at The Grill. Damon was drunk, trying to flirt with you and was even getting a little handsy.
Your boyfriend, Klaus was out of town that day, but the moment he came home, you immediately told him about how uncomfortable Damon made you. This infuriated him, so he rushed over to the Salvatore home, but nobody was there, so Klaus figured that Damon was at Elena’s house.
Upon entering, Klaus could hear Damon’s obnoxious voice as well as a mixture of others which included Stefan, Elena and Jeremy.
Klaus rang the doorbell and what a coincidence, because it was Damon who answered the door too. “Yes?”
“My love has notified me about your unnecessary actions yesterday. Bold move, might I say.” Klaus was smiling on the outside, but killing Damon in his mind.
“What a snitch.” Damon let out a chuckle, then rolled his eyes.
“I don’t see to it as a joke. So why don’t you invite me in so I can rip out your throat or just simply step pass this door frame, lad?” Klaus had both hands behind his back, then pointed at the door frame with one hand.
“I don’t think so, psycho.” Damon snarled.
“Very well then.” Klaus raised his brows, then walked off.
Damon closed the door, then shrugged his shoulders at others. “Whatever.”
Next thing you know, Klaus stole a soccer ball from a neighbor’s lawn and threw it at the kitchen window where everyone was hanging out at. Everyone backed away from the window and took cover.
Klaus waited from a response from Damon, but Damon didn’t do anything. “Still not willing to face me like a man, I see!” Klaus shouted.
It went silent for a minute, which put everyone on edge. Elena and Jeremy carefully peeked their heads up as they were hiding behind the kitchen counter.
Stefan and Damon walked around to peek through the windows to see where the original hybrid went.
Then out of the blue, Klaus swings the door open. He has pieces of the neighbor’s picket fence in his hands and started throwing it towards anyone in sight. He didn’t care who he injured, he just wanted to prove a point.
Klaus ran out of pieces to throw, so he brought a jug of gasoline and a lighter to light the house on fire. Geez.
“Okay! Okay!” Damon made himself visible with his hands up in defense. “Your chick is off limits. I get it.”
Klaus had a stern look on his face, still holding the items in his hand. Damon walked towards the door, then took his time to walk through the door frame. Klaus found it as a perfect opportunity and did not hesitate to drop everything in his hand. He put one hand through Damon’s chest, tugging onto his heart, making Damon gasp. The others heard Damon in pain and rushed over, but kept their distance in the save zone.
“Klaus please! Stop it!” Elena cried from a distance.
“Alright. That’s enough. I think he gets it.” Stefan stated as he took his time walking towards Klaus and Damon.
Damon struggled to get the words out. “Mmhmm.”
“From now on, keep this bloke in check. Now would you? Or the next time, I’ll be leaving a nasty bite.” Klaus informed, then removed his hand. Damon bent over, resting his hands on his knees to catch his breath. Klaus wiped his blood-filled hand on the shoulder of Damon’s shirt, then left him there, walking towards his car to make his way back home to you.
Can you write an imagine where the reader turns off her humanity because Enzo tells her Stefan doesn’t feel the same way that she does. 21 47 110
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“Oh, for God’s sake! If I catch you eye raping Stefan one more time, I fear I might have to gauge my eyes out.” Your best friend’s voice made you look away from the youngest Salvatore.
“Enzo!” You scolded, kicking his leg.
“I’m only speaking the truth, love.” He grinned.
“I wasn’t eye raping him either, I was simply admiring from a far.”
“I’ll never understand why you keep chasing after him, he’s in love with Elena.”
You stayed quiet, folding your arms over you chest. “I know he is, but I also know he likes me. I mean, we have chemistry.”
Enzo sighed, leaning his head against the couch. “What will make you believe me? What will make you see that Stefan doesn’t feel the same about you?”
“Enzo they’re friends, that’s it.” You shook your head, why was he so obsessed with that topic?
“One day the light will shine bright and open your eyes, then you’ll see.”
A couple of weeks passed and it was the perfect day to take a walk. Enzo strolled into the boarding house, walking past the den to get to your room.
Suddenly Enzo paused and turned around, as something caught his eye. Stefan was on top of Elena, their eyes locked. None seemed to even notice him; there was something in the air; it made Enzo pull out his phone and sneak a picture.
“Y/N?” Enzo said softly, walking into your bedroom and shutting the door.
“Hey! I was just about to call you, wanna grab a couple drinks at the Grill?” You smiled warmly.
He sighed, running a hand through his hair. He knew what he was about to do would hurt you, but it just had to be done. “I need to show you something, Y/N.” he spoke slowly.
“What do you mean? Is everything okay?”
Enzo sat on the edge of your bed. “As your best mate, I will no longer allow Stefan to toy with your emotions. I will no longer allow you to be so blind.”
You peered at the photo Enzo was showing you. You felt something in your chest knot up and tug harshly. You blinked slowly and the silent tears fell down your cheeks as you looked up at Enzo. “But… But I thought they were just friends… We had so much chemistry and such a bond and I- I-” You stumbled, chest heaving as you felt your heartstrings break. You felt so many emotions flood over you that you collapsed into Enzo’s chest.
“Y/N, you can’t be this blind, Stefan and Elena belong together! He doesn’t love you, he never truely has and he never will, okay? Open your eyes!” Enzo ran his fingers through his hair.
You sat and stared, confused as to why you weren’t bleeding all over the place, even though your heart had just been crushed and battered. “Why? Why doesn’t he love me? Am I not good enough? Why does it hurt? Enzo, it hurts.” You craddled yourself numbly. “…Everything hurts.”
It seemed to him a good idea at the time. “Turn it off.” You faced your best friend, cheeks moist with tears. Enzo cupped your cheeks. “It’s okay to turn it off, nothing will hurt anymore. Okay? You’ll feel nothing.” Your eyes searched his one last time before a dull look filled them. The last unshed tears fell as you blinked, face finally expressionless.
You pulled away, wiping your cheeks. You threw your hair into a high pony tail and grabbed your coat. “You were right… I don’t feel anything.” You turned towards Enzo. “And my God, it feels good.” You smirked.
He stared at you, taking in your new attitude. “Where are you going?” “Have a snack. Are you in?”
“Why not? It seems like I got a new murder buddy.” Enzo laughed.
It was past midnight when you look around; bodies upon bodies littered your bedroom floor. You and Enzo had been celebrating life in general by drinking and feasting, completely disregarding the human lives.
“Try her!” Enzo spoke over the music as he nudged you the girl he was curently sucking dry. You grinned, brushing her hair our of the way as you began gulping down her warm blood. Enzo watched you in amazement before joining you on the other side of her neck.
Suddenly, the music stopped. You looked up to see Stefan holding the remote in his hand, arms crossed, an annoyed look on his face. You smiled, blood dripping down your chin.
“What the hell is going on?” Stefan scanned all the bodies that littered the floor.
“Hi Stefan.” You smiled and pushed the girl off your bed, her body hitting the floor. “Came to join us? We’re celebrating.”
“You turned your humanity off.” Stefan observed.
“I did! And it’s been a blast!” You giggled, Enzo eyed you.
“Enzo.” Stefan’s low voice accused, but before Enzo could speak, you went on.
“Alright, ‘dad’. If you’re here to complain, you might as well just turn around and leave.”
Stefan looked back at you, surprised. Ever since you two met, you had never used that tone with him. You always spoke to him with chaste adoration, but now it seemed as if he was only a bore, some stranger that was in the way of your fun.
“Well, I do live here.” He commented, crossing his arms. “Your behavior is unsettling.”
“Well,” you mimed him, “Some people would also find unsettling the view of you and Elena almost having sex downstairs, but hey! Not me!” You chuckled emotionlessly as you watched his eyes widen from your comment. “Ah, this is so boring. Enzo, come on. Let’s go before daddy gets us grounded.”
As you walked past him, Stefan felt a heavy weight settle on his heart. He glared at Enzo. “I hope you know what you’re doing.”
Enzo stared back at him; a flash of doubt in his eyes. “So do I.”
Stefan couldn’t get the thought of you out of his head, he couldn’t believe what was happening. You were one of the most compassionate people he knew, you rarely fed from people, blood bags only. You cared for human life but now you were tearing through people like there was no tomorrow.
A knock rang through the house, pulling him from his thoughts.
Liz stood at the door, a grim expression on her face. She held a file and looked at Stefan. He knew this was about Y/N. “Everything okay?”
“Not even close. Stefan, Y/N has ripped through the town like a plague, she’s killed more than 20 people in the last week. People are noticing and I can’t keep blaming peoples heads being ripped off on some animal.”
Stefan nodded, “I’ll talk to her.”
You stumbled in, a guy strung around your waist as the two of you walked towards your room. You planted your lips to his sloppily as you opened your bedroom door.
Stefan sat on your bed, no expression on his face.
“Whose this?” The guy beside you quizzed.
“No one, baby.” You smiled and glared at the youngest Salvatore. You turned towards your guest and told him to go to the den and get some whiskey. He quickly stumbled out. “You’re ruining my night.”
“Am I?” Stefan shrugged.
“What is this about? I have plans for tonight.”
“Like screwing that guy’s brains out and then draining him?”
You smirked to yourself. “Jealous?”
You walked over and placed yourself on his lap, gripping his shoulders. “It could always be you, just ask.”
“Not when you’re like this.” Stefan gripped your hips and removed you from his lap.
“I’m not like anything, Stefan. This is me, accept it and move on.”
“This is not you.” Stefan could barely contain his anger, he felt like you had died and someone was living in your body and using your voice.
“You know something, Y/N? You’ve only heard his point of you, you never asked for mine.”
“What the hell are you getting at?” You crossed your arms over your chest.
“What Enzo saw last week was nothing. Elena and I were just-”
“I don’t wanna hear your bullshit” You turned to walk out the door. Stefan had you pinned against the wall in an instant, his face inches from yours. “Get off of me!” You growled and pushed against him.
“Stop.” He said calmly.
“I don’t wanna here this, Stefan I don’t care anymore. I don’t care about anything okay! Now mov-”
“Shut up and listen to me!” He screamed, his hand gripping yous roughly. “Just listen.” He took a breath.
You weren’t gonna let him bully you, you stared into his eyes with defiance. “What happened last week was an accident. Elena ingested some wolfbane and she was losing it. She came after she and I pushed her, it got crazy and I fell when I was trying to restrain her. Yes, I still love Elena, but you never stop loving your first love. She won’t be my last though, okay? I love you, Y/N. I love you, not her. I want you, not her. And seeing you like this is breaking me.”
You looked away, his stare was too intense. “Don’t fight this, turn them back on. Turn your emotions back on and come back to me.” Stefan pleaded, his hands cupping your cheeks. His eyes were pure and pained and you knew they were honest.
And just like that all everything came onto you like a wave, you felt like you couldn’t breath. Tears ran down your cheeks and you felt ashamed that you had terrorized the town. “Oh, what have I done!” You cried into Stefan’s chest.
“It’s okay, you’ll forgive yourself.”
“I hurt everybody, I hurt you.”
“It’s okay, shh shh.” He cooed and cradled you. “Please never leave me like that, I almost lost you.”
“Ah, ah, ah.” Kai smirked while
shaking his finger at Damon.
“I told you not to
underestimate me, but you did it anyway. Locking me up in a prison world,
“If you touch Elena, I’ll rip
your throat out.” Damon hissed.
Kai chuckled and shook his
head, “Oh I won’t touch Elena. A little bird told me there’s someone
better. Someone you love more than yourself.”
Damon realized Kai found out
about you, he tried so hard to keep you secret from him, “I swear if you
do anything to her, I’ll-”
“Rip my throat out, yeah I
got it, I’ve heard that about a hundred times and you know what? I still don’t
care. And as the looks of it-” he paused and chuckled. “The spell is
working, you won’t be able to move, until I let you. Sure, I could just kill you now, but I’m going to kill
your sister and show you her lifeless body. I mean it wouldn’t be any fun
otherwise?” Kai smiled, provoking Damon even more.
pulled out a knife and sliced Damon’s
hand, and hold his own up, catching the blood. Damon looked at him confused.
“What? First, I have to find
Kai used a simple location
spell, leading him to your exact location, he smiled, “Found her.” then he
walked out of the House.
took a deep and satisfied breath, then used another spell to transport himself
to you. He found himself at a Disco. Kai has never seen you before, not
even a picture. Damon hid ever since Kai showed up.. but you knew exactly who
You walked right over to him,
a drink in hand, and smiled at him, “I guess you’re Kai.”
He looked confused, “And you
are?” Still looking around for.. Well, you.
“I am Y/N Salvatore, Damon’s
younger sister.” You said, not even a bit afraid. “Damon called me, saying
there would be a psycho who wants to kill me.”
Kai stood there, not knowing what
to say. No ones ever talked to him like you just did. He didn’t think you would
look and act like this. “You are very beautiful and really confident, very
different from your brother. At least I don’t have to look for you anymore.
Thanks for making my life easier sweetheart.”
You chuckled, “You won’t kill
“And why is that?” he asked
took his hand in your’s and transported you both into the woods, you wanted to
talk to him where it would be quiet and where no one would listen.
“I’m much stronger than you
are. And since you merged with Luke,
you’re like a little puppy.” You said sharply, but smirking. “Yes, I know
exactly who you are.”
“Well the Puppy wanted to
kill your brother just a few minutes ago..” Kai replied.
“Yeah, but you didn’t.”
“-Don’t say because you
wanted to kill me first. You wanted to know who I was, you felt my spirit, just
like I felt yours.” You responded. “Maybe so you could get my powers too, but
definitely not to kill me.”
were right, Kai wanted to know why he doesn't felt like the most
powerful witch. When he got into the prison world in 1903, he heard that a
sister of Vampires was extremely powerful, and over a hundred years old. He
knew he needed to find you, so he could steal your powers, but now that he met
you, he’s more fascinated by you than he ever imagined.
“I assume, my brother doesn’t know that you felt me here the
entire time.” You asked smiling, while Kai nodded. “Well, if you want my
powers, you can try to take them, but it won’t be easy. For either of us, but
just so you know, I would be the one to survive, I already freed my brother..
Nice spell by the way.”
“And I guess you never got a
call from Damon, because he never told you about me to keep you safe.” You
smirked, Kai couldn’t stop smiling, he started to like you more by the second, “So
Y/N, what are we going to do now?”
“Glad you asked, first off, you
will stop hurting and stop trying to kill my family and friends-”
“And if I don’t?” Kai asked
still with a smile. “Will you
rip my throat out?”
“No,” You paused and
chuckled, “I’ll torture you and then I’ll call Bonnie so she can do
whatever she wants to do with you.” You threatened him. “Or, you could
stop being a psycho and we could learn from each other.”
“Like how a girl with Vampire
brothers is also a powerful witch, who happens to be over a hundred years old?”
“Maybe.” You smiled. “See
you soon.” you said, while you turned around to walk back to your house.
“Wait! Y/N! When can I see
you again?” Kai asked shouting.
You turned around and smiled.
“I mean for learning stuff..”
“When you stop being a hot psycho and start only being hot.” You replied
and transported yourself to your house, not giving him a chance to respond.
This Story was one of my old ones which got an update haha. Special thanks to my precious @star-gazer178 <3
Dear Bonnie, I’m a coward. I should be saying this to your face not writing this letter but I know if I do you’ll talk me out of running away from all my problems. And you’re going to make me face the future without Elena and that you’re going to make me the best man that I can possibly be, same way she did and I’m absolutely terrified of failing you both. So I’m leaving because I’d rather let you down once then let you down for the rest of your life, and I hope it’s the happiest life because you Bonnie Bennett are an amazing woman, a mediocre cross word puzzle player and my best friend.
With love and respect. Damon.
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“Damon I can’t do this! You’re obviously not over her. You never will be!” I shouted