Ok so I do have other stories I have to write but this one has been bugging me for awhile. Meet Vanessa Wilkins, dark red hair amber eyes, 850 years old and Klaus's old flame. As unhealthy as his relationship was with his sister, I feel like he had a woman but she left him and he was hurt. So I made up Vanessa, who truly loved him, but because he was unable to change his boorish way she got fed up and left. His sister kept in touch with her and told her everything. Can Vanessa rekindle with Klaus or will her meeting Jeremy in Denver brings the fire to the already shit storm so to speak.
Let me know what you think ….
"Don't worry; I'll take care of it. I promise and a lady always keeps her promises. Goodbye "Vanessa hung up her phone and sighed. She stood up lazily from her couch and gazed out the window. She then turned her attention towards a picture on the wall. She smiled at the photo, it was her favorite. She was wearing a green dress and a black cloak, the man beside her was breathtaking, blonde hair dark green orbs, high cheekbones and red lips. He was wearing a stunning three piece suit. What a beautiful couple they had made, everyone always thought so. She smiled sadly at the picture.
That was the day she had died .It was an accident, it truly was. She had been at the wrong place at the wrong time. Robbers had broken into her house and killed her whole family. She had been out with her man friend and as he was leaving for the evening. Vanessa stepped into the house only to be grabbed from behind, clothes ripped off of her, raped, beaten. Her man friend had heard her screams and called out to her. She had gathered enough strength to open the front door to run out to him and a bullet ripped through her back severing her spine. Vanessa and dropped to the ground, she was barely alive and her vision not so well. But she remembered hearing the men screams near the house. She remembered her man friend leaning over her begging her not to die.
Next thing she knew he was giving her his wrist and asking her to drink his blood. She did oddly enough; the rest was just darkness to her until she had woken up. He had explained what he was and how he couldn't of let her die.
She blinked a tear away as loud bark got her attention " Ok Kane , Ok , let's go out for a walk " she had to smile as a large black dog came towards her . Kane was a 6 year old German rottie she had found other companionship with animals over the years, except for that one time with a raven haired vamp with ice blue eyes. She felt herself blush at the thought of the younger vamp. The things they did …..
"Come on boy lets go, he should be at the coffee shop as we speak" she told the dog as she put a leash onto the heavy collar. She grabbed her keys and headed out to her car.
The things she did for old love was amazing …
