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Hello I would like to request a tvd and to mixed in where y/n is the sister of the mikealsons but very powerful creature filled with other supernatural powers . Then y/n dies in mystic falls and y/n is best friends with the mystic gang . So when y/n dies the mikealsons and the gang meet at her funeral . All the characters say something meaningful specially klaus and Stefan because y/n would have best most besties with Stefan he says something like he loves her . Then as a ghost y/n says I’m here
You’re an original. A
sister of the Mikaelson. You are a very powerful creature. You’ve lived for
more than a thousand years and seen so much. It was hard for you to make new
friends, because people die, and not everyone wants to be a vampire. So when your
siblings and you settled in Mystic Falls for a bit. You decided to enroll in
the local high school, that way you’d be able to make new friends. And friends
Despite who your
family is you befriended the mystic gang. You were closer to Stefan which meant
that he wasn’t about to die anytime soon, being a vampire and all. Now
something happened when your mother turned you into a vampire, unlike your
siblings you were filled with supernatural powers, making you just as strong as
Klaus if not stronger.
When your family left
to New Orleans you decided to stay, it was hard to say goodbye to your family
especially Klaus. You two were very close to each other. You were never
daggered and were always by his side no matter what. You knew he was damaged
because of Mikael and that he just needed love. So you gave him all the love
you could and hoped that one day he’s meet a girl that’ll show him how amazing
All that was great and
amazing. Until came a day when something unexpected happened. It was a shock
everyone didn’t know what to do, what to feel. You died. You were stacked with
a white oak stake.
Your family came to
Mystic Falls at once, you were going to be buried there. The place you were
born. It was a rainy day, the sky was gray as if it was mourning you and was
saying goodbye to you. Everyone you loved or cared about was there, all
standing around your grave where your headstone stood. It was a secluded area
that belonged to your family. Tears were running, people were sniffing everyone
was just a mess. How will they move on? How will they live without you?
“I knew (y/n0 the
first one, here in Mystic Falls.” Caroline said as she silently whipped her
tears away. “She was so nice to me, I couldn’t believe she was an original. I
knew I could always count on her no matter what. She gave me advice on men and
she helped me gain respect from everyone who thought I was just a dump blonde.
I owe her so much, she deserved more than she got.”
“Uh… (y/n) and I
bumped into each other one time, when I was leaving school.” Matt who was
standing next to Caroline said as he tried to compose himself. “I knew she was
a vampire, and for some reason I thought she was going to kill me, which she
only laughed at. I never understood how much kindness could come from a person
as easily as it came from her. She saved my life more times that I could count
and for that I thank her.”
“When Elijah and (y/n)
came into town, I had a feeling that I could trust them.” Elena said as Damon
held her hand. “More (y/n) than Elijah to be honest… she just had that shine
around her, she was confident, honest, honorable and powerful. Yet she never
once harmed me or anyone I love. She always did the opposite actually, she was
always one call away. I’m going to miss her so much.”
“Guess it’s my turn…”
Damon said quietly, before he cleared his throat. “I never make friends easily,
people aren’t always found of me and my personality, but she thought otherwise.
(y/n) managed to slip past my walls and camp inside. She and I became fast
friends, she was my drinking buddy, I could rant to her for hours and she’d sit
and listen carefully. She acted as if I was her younger brother. For some
reason I always wished for an older sibling and she filled that roll all these
years ago, and now I feel as if I lost a sibling.”
Elijah knew it was his
turn to speak, yet he couldn’t say anything, Hayley took a hold of his hand and
gave him a squeeze. Telling him that she was there for him.
“Um… I never… I never
thought about losing a sibling.” Elijah said a tear escaping his eyes everyone
and then. “Especially not (y/n) she was just so full of power and confidence,
but more importantly she was kind and forgiving. Who would ever want to harm
her? She and I were close, she was close to me and my siblings. But-but I uh I
knew I can always count on her to cover my back no matter her personal
interests. For a long time she was the only light and amazing thing in our
family. Losing (y/n) is the hardest thing I had to go through in life.”
“She is the most
supportive person I knew.” Hayley said holding Hope in her left hand as Elijah
held her right one. “When she found out I was pregnant she came down to New
Orleans at once, and helped me. Whenever I called her for help or advice she
was there for me. She was the first one that showed me that not all vampires
are alike and there’s more to the Mikaelson’s than meets the eye. Because of
her I have Elijah by my side, and that is something that I will never forget.”
“After losing Freya, I
was beyond happy to get a sister.” Finn said, and he looked at Freya and turned
to your coffin. “(y/n) and I were great friends as we grew up. She was the only
one of my siblings that haven’t once looked down on me, or showed me disappointment.
I am more than glad to be her brother. I know she will be missed, as much as
she was loved.”
“I haven’t really
spent that much with (y/n) as you all did.” Freya said comforting Finn. “But
the time I did spend with her, I could tell that she was defiantly different from
the rest of us Mikaelson, no one with our past should have been that… good, but
she was. And how she did will remain mystery. I was looking forward to getting
close to her after everything calmed down here and in New Orleans.”
“(y/n) had an amazing
life, she was a great sister.” Rebekah said while she tried to stop her sobs. “She
was the kind that stands by you when you needed somebody to be there. She was a
sister, friend and a warrior in and out. I remember when we were young, she’d
go out of her way to make us all happy, which confused me as to why. She was
the youngest after all. I was so happy that I got a sister when she was born. She
was truly a caring person, and I know a part of me will always be missing now
that she is gone.”
“What really puzzled
me was her ability to always believe the best of everyone, until they proved
her wrong.” Bonnie smiled sadly as she remembered her time with you. “She had a
big hear and enough love for everyone. She was admirable and compassionate and
and she deserved so much more than she got. Her ending was supposed to be
happy. The best way to describe her is that she’s a friend that would stick by
in any weather; he is the type of friend friend that would stand in a storm, with rain pouring down on
his head, holding an umbrella, calmly and carefully, to make sure that my own
head did not get wet.”
“My baby sister, was
more than just a sister, she was my best friend.” Kol said tears streaming down
his face, he was looking down unable to look anyone in the face. “When we were
young she’s wake me up every morning so we’d be able to watch the sun rise. I was
so annoyed at her for that, but looking back that was the most peaceful time we
had and now that she’s gone, I only want to go back to that time where it was
only her and I talking and having fun. She was my shoulder to cry on through
every heartbreak. She was an amazing sister.”
“Um… (y/n) is the only
one who I never daggered. She was my baby sister, if I could I would’ve given
her the world.” Niklaus said as he whipped the stray tear before giving up as
more escaped from his red eyes. “She was so different from me we were the total
opposites yet we were the closest. I remember every minute we spent together,
she was so mad when I daggered one of our sibling and tried too hard to get me
to un-dagger them. She loved this family more than anything. I love her so
much. I’ll be telling Hope stories of her brave and amazing Auntie (y/n). I saddens
me knowing that my daughter will never know her auntie and my sister will never
know her niece. It is a cruel world we live in, and (Y/N) has been always far
too good and pure to live in it. I miss her, I can’t believe she’s gone…
“(Y/N), was an amazing
girl, I’ve never met anyone like her.” Stefan said crying the most. “
As time went on we
became best friends… I’ve been
looking for some to love all my life, and the minute I met her I knew she was
the right one for me. But I never thought that I’d ever have a chance with her.
She was far too beautiful far too good for me. But as time went on she made me
feel loved that I wasn’t a monster we grew closer as time went on, and my only
regret is not telling her how much she meant to me. I wish I could’ve told her
how I loved her, how I wanted to make her mine, I thought we had forever. But you
never know. She truly will be missed, she impacted so many people, and the
world will not be the same without her.”
You as a ghost from
the other side cried as you watched everyone talk about you, you wanted to
reach out to every single one of them, you wanted to comfort them and tell them
that you loved them. Hearing Stefan confess his love to you broke your heart as
you wanted to tell him that you felt the same as he had.
“I’m here.” You
whispered but it fell on deaf ears. They couldn’t hear you. They couldn’t feel
your presence. That was it, you live has
The garden behind your house was breathtaking, you’d spent years planting, weeding and watering it. You pushed your working gloves further down your hands and continued digging through the loose earth.
“Beautiful garden you’ve got goin’ on.” A voice said.
You gasped, turning around. “Damon! What the hell are you doing here?” You said, rising from your knees.
“Oh, sweet cheeks, don’t act like you’re not happy to see me.” Damon frinned, pearly whites shining.
“I-I-I didn’t say that. I’m just surprised to see you. That’s all.” You flushed, pulling the dirt ridden gloves of your hands.
“Hmm.” Damon hummed, studying you. You shifted slightly. “You look pretty today.” He spoke softly, stepping closer to you.
Your heart pounded, blood rushing to the tip of your ears. “Thank you.”
“Do you want me?” Damon smirked slightly.
“W-What?” You flustered.
“You want me.” Damon said simply, leaning towards you. “Don’t lie.”
After the finale, after the end, after everything, please, please, please don’t let this fandom die. I’m talking about everything, from the amazing gif makers to the fanfic writers, just don’t leave. Don’t let the TVD & TO family die! THANK YOU!
Imagine showing Damon, Klaus, Kai, and Kol a magic trick.
“Hey, guys.” I greeted as I entered the Salvatore Boarding House. I was met by Damon, Klaus, and suprisingly Kol considering Damon and Kol tried to kill each other.
“Good evening, Y/N.” Klaus and Kol greeted me.
“What can we do for you today?” Damon asked giving me his infamous smirk.
I actually smirked myself, “Kai showed me some trick that I think you’ll enjoy.” Kai came out of the kitchen.
“Not think, honey,” He smirked. I shook my head and playfully rolled my eyes.
“Okay,” I closed my eyes and mumbled a few words under my breathe. A little kindle of fire appeared in the palm of my hand. I used my other hand to hover over the kindle of fire and suddenly it turned into a blood red rose. I gave it to Klaus, “To your queen, your majesty.” I bowed sarcastically while Damon, Kai, and Kol grinned.
Klaus smiled, “Thank you, love.”
“Next trick.” I announced. I took out a dagger from my back pocket. With one swift hand move the blade of the dagger broke into two. The two blades dropped to the floor and suddenly turned into silver butterflies.
Damon whacked one away from his face, “You never said there would be animals, Y/N.”
I grinned, “Relax, now for my last trick I need one dollar.”
Kol got up from the couch, fishing through his pocket, “I have a twenty.”
I took it, “That will do just fine, thank you.”
Kai laughed to himself, Damon looked at him, “What?”
Kai just shrugged while I held the dollar up in front of me, “Okay, this needs to be folded like so,” I held up one finger to the men, “Now what I am about to show you must never be spoken of again.” The three grew serious while Kai kept grinning to himself. I folded the piece of paper until it was a small little folded square. I used to my free and and pulled it back pointing my finger at the dollar,“Now the magic words,” I smiled to myself, what I’m about to do wI’ll make the dollar disappear. “Going…going…” I said staring at the dollar, “…going…” The boy’s looked anxious now. “Gone!” I darted towards the open front door and ran outside.
“Y/N!!!!!” Kol called after me. I grinned to myself. I also heard Klaus, Damon, and Kai laughing from inside. Welp! Better quicken my pace before Kol catches me.
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It seemed as though Stefan Salvatore had planned this from the beginning.
Although it may not have been obvious to most, but Stefan had been planning his death for quite some time. He had been wishing for the sweet release of death to take him away from the horrors of the world. Stefan wanted more than what life had to offer him. Afterall, what good had life ever brought him anyway? The only thing that life had ever given him was you, but it seemed that fate did not plan on keeping the two of you together for very long.
Years ago, Stefan Salvatore had been the love of your life. The two of you had gotten married under the stars and traveled the world together before settling in Mystic Falls. However, once Elena Gilbert came along, things began to change.
Life became rougher and it became difficult for you to survive. Even as a vampire, you had always had a little trouble keeping up. This was primarily due to the fact that you were on “the bunny diet” as Damon liked to put it. Because you only fed on animals, your body would never be as strong as other vampires.
As fate would have it, a few years after you met Elena Gilbert, you were killed.
They never discovered who had been the one to commit the crime, there was no evidence, no witnesses, just your broken, mangled body and your heart lying by your side. Stefan had found you after not hearing from you for a few hours. Worry had wrecked his body for hours on end before he finally found your car near the entrance to the forest. It was not unsurprising, you had most likely been hungry and wanted to drink. When Stefan tracked your steps into the woods, he was heartbroken to find your torn corpse waiting at his feet.
Stefan had immediately dropped to his knees, not being able to maintain his body weight with the sight before him. His jaw went slack and tears already began falling from his tired eyes. Not caring about the blood that may soak his clothes, he gathered your body into his arms and pulled it tight against him. He tried to feel for a breath, a sign, anything to show that you were still with him, but he knew it was futile. Your heart had been ripped from your chest, there was no way for you to still be alive.
Horse sobs filtered from the back of his throat and out of his lips as he cried. Stefan clutched your body to his chest, his head placed in the juncture between your head and your shoulder as he whispered futile pleas against your cold skin.
“Please, please no,” he muttered, heart clenching in his chest, “you can’t do this to me - not now - not when I need you most.”
The way you had been killed almost seemed ironic to Stefan. It may have been your heart that had been ripped from your chest, but it still seemed like it was Stefan’s heart that had been torn to shreds.
He stayed beside your body for hours it seemed, continuing to rock you back in forth in his arms as if there could be some miracle in all of heaven that would bring you back to him. After a few hours, after the sobs had ceased and his hands were covered in crimson blood, Stefan managed to shakily bring himself to his feet and drag himself back to his house, with your body still dangling in his grip.
Stefan had made his way back to the Salvatore boarding house, where he knew the rest of his friends would be. After crossing the threshold of the doorway, Stefan fell back to his knees and let out another sob. Damon and Elena were the first to burst into the room to identify the source of the noise. When they saw what sight lay before them, they almost wished they hadn’t.
Damon reacted first, seeing as he had been your brother-in-law and one of your closest friends. He dropped beside his brother with a small noise leaving the back of his throat. Tears welled in his eyes, and he laid a hand on his brother’s shoulder.
“I’m so sorry, brother,” Damon whispered.
Although the words were short, it was still enough for Stefan to let your body rest against the floor so that he could turn and grip his older brother. It had been a while since they shared an emotional moment together, but Damon still managed to squeeze his little brother tightly to him as he sobbed for his lost love.
As Stefan cried, the rest of the group filtered into the room to witness what had occurred. They had been shocked and grief-stricken at the sight of you and the Salvatore brothers at your side. Bonnie Bennett had immediately let out a sob and gripped onto Enzo’s arm as he attempted to comfort her. The two of you had been great friends, and it was like a knife to the heart when she laid eyes upon your dead body. Caroline and Matt Donovan simply watched with heavy hearts as one of their friends left this world for another. The rest of your group of friends lowered their heads in indication of their fallen friend.
A few weeks later, your funeral was held and Stefan placed your body in his family tomb, knowing that it was what you would have wanted. It was a small ceremony, just the Mystic Falls gang gathered together for one final goodbye one of their greatest friends. Bonnie and Damon gave beautiful speeches about how your laugh always managed to light up a room and how you always seemed to be able to drag a smile out of even the saddest person.
When Stefan stepped up to give his speech, his eyes were red and swollen from all the crying he had done over the past few weeks. He attempted to pull himself together by rubbing the skin beneath his eyes, but all it did was make them ache.
“When [Y/N] was little, she used to sleep with a dream-catcher above her head. She told me that she used it to keep the bad dreams away and she still used it, even as a hundred year old vampire,” Stefan chuckled, “The day after we moved in together, I noticed that she had taken the dream-catcher down and now it laid inside her bedside table. When I asked her why she didn’t have it above her bed anymore, she simply told me ‘I don’t need a dream-catcher to keep the bad dreams away, because now I have you and I know you’ll always protect me, even in my sleep.’ It was in that moment that I knew I was completely and uninevitably in love with her. It was because she not only loved me but she trusted me wholeheartedly to keep her safe. And I know that if she could be here now, she wouldn’t want me to blame myself for what happened to her because it was out of my control, but that guilt still weighs heavily on my heart. I didn’t keep her safe, at least in that moment I didn’t. I may have kept her close my entire life, but in that moment, when she needed me, I couldn’t keep her safe. For that, my love. I’m sorry - I hope you can forgive me.”
From behind his back, Stefan had drawn the dream-catcher onto the casket before him, finally letting his tears take over as he cried once more. Damon ushered him away from the podium and let the others give their speeches as he comforted his brother.
After the funeral, Stefan was never the same, he went back to the brooding vampire he had been before he met you. He rarely spoke and chose to instead divulge his problems in alcohol rather than human interaction.
Months had passed, but Stefan was never the same. Your death had shaken him to the core and Damon worried that Stefan would never come to terms with your murder. He feared that Stefan would continue to be the broken soul he had become. Stefan knew that Damon was trying to help, however, Stefan was haunted by too many demons and his soul could never be repaired. The torn pieces of his heart were so mangled that no stitch could ever pull them back together. Stefan knew he was broken, and he knew that the only thing that could repair those fragile pieces was if he was reunited with you.
So when Bonnie discovered that there was a way to kill Katherine Pierce by keeping her in hell and letting the hellfire consume her as Bonnie destroyed it, Stefan knew what he had to do.
Stefan entered the empty cavern of the tunnels, letting his eyes fall upon Katherine and Damon as they argued.
“You’re bluffing,” Katherine replied, a smug smile falling upon her lips.
Before Damon had the chance to respond, Stefan spoke up, alerting the two as they argued, “No, he’s not. And neither am I.” Stefan took careful steps into the cavern, letting the two watch him as he maneuvered his way closer.
“I got this handled, bro,” Damon muttered, eyes wide as he takes in Stefan. It was the first time in a long while that Stefan had gotten involved in one of the “adventures” that the Mystic Falls group tended to attract. “You need to get out of these tunnels,” Damon continues.
Stefan shakes his head, “I’m not the one who’s going to get out of here - you are.”
“Bad time to be a martyr, Stefan,” Damon growls.
“Said the martyr,” Stefan quickly retorts.
Katherine turns and tries to make her way towards the exit, “I’m going to let the two if you figure this out amongst yourselves.” She steps closer to the exist of the tunnels but is stopped when Damon draws his hand back and lets the knife fly, hitting Katherine in the back. She is immediately subdued, falling to the ground where both Damon and Stefan know she won’t be rising from anytime soon.
Damon steps forward the confront his brother, “Fine, then we will both go.”
“Somebody needs to stay here and make sure she’s actually in hell when it’s destroyed,” Stefan replies.
“I’m aware,” Damon speaks, cutting Stefan off as he tries to speak, “tell Elena that I did this for her, to pay for my past mistakes.”
Stefan shakes his head, “You can tell her yourself. I need to do this Damon. I owe it to Bonnie and Enzo - I owe it to a lot of people.”
Damon shakes of the hint at your name, instead choosing to try to convince Stefan out of his suicide mission, “I can’t let you die here, Stefan.”
“Yes,” Stefan nods, “you are.”
“Are you seriously going to sit here and argue with me about who needs this redemption more?” Damon cries, “You’re not responsible for Enzo, Stefan!”
Stefan feels a weight in his heart as he replies, “You keep saying that but you’re wrong! We are all responsible for our own actions. Every drop of blood that I have spilled, I am accountable for.”
Damon paces back and forth as Stefan attempts to convince him, trying to wrap his head around his brother’s logic. “Then I’m accountable too, and I have spilled even more!”
“Damon, I’m human. In sixty years I’m going to be old and I’m going to be dead. You have quite literally an eternity with Elena ahead of you-”
“Which means a lot less without you!” Damon cries.
“Do you think I want this? I lost the love of my life, my wife is dead and she is waiting for me to come home to her. In the nearly two centuries since I made you become a vampire, I have fought to turn you into the man who deserves the happiness that is out there right now. Damon, I can’t have that happiness because [Y/N] is already gone. I can’t be happy until she is back by my side once more, Damon,” Stefan cries, tears welling in his eyes as he recalls the woman he loved. His heart, although torn and broken, could be restrung if he had the chance to see his wife again.
“No,” Damon whispers, his focus not completely in the conversation as he remembers his sister-in-law.
“So let me do this for you,” Stefan whispers.
“Then let me do this for me,” Stefan cries. It had been too long since he had seen you and that separation was beginning to tear him apart from the inside. It wasn’t just your death that lingered over him, it was the guilt of not saving you and the horror of having no way to bring you back. He may have been human now, but there was no life for him unless you were in it. There was no purpose of living unless you were living.
“Please,” Stefan whispers.
Damon’s body shakes as he takes a moment to think. His body hurting as he thinks of what he is going to do next, knowing that Stefan will never forgive him, “I love you, little brother.”
“I love you too.”
Damon steps forward, placing a hand on his brother’s shoulder shaking his head as he speaks, “And you’re right - you are human. Which is why I can do this.” Salty tears begin to roll down his eyes as he speaks his next words, his pupils widening as he compels his little brother, “Go, walk out of these tunnels and you are not going to stop until my death breaks the compulsion,” Stefan struggles against his brother, pleading for him to stop so that he can finally be reunited with his wife, “Because I am the big brother. I’m sorry I wasn’t better at it until now.”
The two brothers cry as Damon compels his brother to escape the tunnels, not knowing that Stefan was already on vervain. Stefan lets out a teary-eyed smile as he turns and emotionlessly leaves the tunnels with a heavy-heart and a mission in his mind.
Minutes later, Damon is holding Katherine in front of the tunnels, waiting for the hellfire to consume them. Katherine struggles, attempting to break free of his strong hold. However, before the fire reaches them, Damon is stabbed by a syringe of Stefan’s blood, transferring the cure to his body. Stefan lets the syringe hit the floor as Damon looks up at his brother in shock before Stefan throws his body out of the way of the hellfire.
Stefan grabs ahold of Katherine, knowing that he will be dead soon because he no longer has the cure running through his veins. He drags her body back into the tunnel as she cries out for him to stop.
“Stefan, please,” Katherine cries.
He ignores her plea and pierces the dagger into her heart before turning to his brother who lays unconscious on the floor, “Goodbye brother,” he whispers. Stefan then turns his head back to the tunnel before him and allows the fire to consume him body, his last thoughts being of his beautiful wife who he would be seeing soon.
Stefan lets his hand fall away from Elena’s, making his way towards the doors before him. Anticipation fills his every movement as he moves closer. It had been too long since he had seen you, since he had been able to touch you or even speak to you. It may not have been an eternity but, God, did it feel like it.
Letting the light take over his figure, his eyes adjust against the harsh, bright sun as he steps into the parking lot. His eyes scan the area until they land on one figure. One figure who has his breath taken away the moment his eyes land on her. Before he even gets a chance to do anything, tears are overtaking his vision and he lets out a watery smile.
“I told you that I would always have you by my side, my dream catcher,” you let out. Your body is leaning against Stefan’s old car, arms crossed over your chest as you admire the love of your life. On the inside, your body is buzzing with excitement - he’s here, he’s actually here. It takes all the strength you have in your body to not rush over to him immediately,
Stefan laughs softly, “And that’s where I’ll be for the rest of my days.”
His words are all it takes for you to rush over to him, you’re feet moving as quickly as you can. You are taken into his arms, his biceps crushing you into his chest, where he buries his face in your hair. You cry out, letting your arms wind around his waist as you softly cry, letting out little hiccups as you try to laugh. Taking in his scent, your throat makes a happy noise as you bury your nose in his chest. “I love you,” you whimper, “I love you so much.”
Stefan lets a few of his tears drip onto your hair, “I love you too.”
And then he’s placing his lips onto yours, lifting you by your hips as he spins you around in circles. You let out a few giggles as you twirl with his strong arms embracing you. His lips are as soft as you remember and his kiss feels as though it’s brightening your soul. In reality, your kiss is stitching back the pieces of Stefan’s broken heart. Those torn and mangles pieces that had been in his heart for so long were finally being repaired. He could feel his heart becoming lighter as he tilted his head, letting his lips slot against yours once more.
When he brings his head back, he buries his face in your neck letting out a happy laugh that he had not made in a while. It doesn’t take long before he places his hand on your cheek, admiring the way you gaze into his eyes. He watches as you place your hand over his own, his eyes sparkling as you smile. His eyes fall upon the wedding bands on both your fingers, his heart ringing as he is finally reunited with his wife.
They bury his body in the tomb next to yours, hoping that if they were close here, they would be close in whatever afterlife they end up in.
Damon stands in front of the two headstones, letting memories of his two best friends wash over him for one last time. He turns his head as Caroline enters the room, watching as she approaches him.
“Do you think they found peace?” Damon whispers.
“Together?” Caroline replies, “yeah, they definitely found peace together.”
“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