Chapter 1
A/N: This is an AU story for the vampire diaries/The Originals/Witches of East End. I do not own the vampire dairies/Originals or Witches of East End.
Hey guys so here is the first chapter of this story. It's a Klaroline(Klaus and Caroline) story obviously Frillian(Killian and Freya) as well. Based on most of the storyline of Witches of East End a crossover. But with Caroline being a big part of that as a witch as well. Enjoy.
Arriving in East End
Caroline was driving to the small town known as East End in New York. She couldn't go back to Whitemore College, not after what had happened back in Mystic Falls. And it had nothing to do with the fact that the Travelers had taken over Mystic Falls and banished vampires from the town. She couldn't believe after all these years that her mother had lied to her. How could she hide something like this from her? It made her upset, and enough to leave her mother without her knowing. She already knew that she had missed calls from her and some of her friends. But she couldn't talk to her, or be near her at the moment. She needed the truth. She pulled over and parked the car. She pulled out her phone to see someone was calling her. Elena Gilbert her childhood best friend, but lately they hadn't been best friends all that much. She pressed the ignore button before exiting the car and entering the restaurant called The Bent Elbow. It was strange how she sensed something familiar there. But she didn't know what it was. She sat down at the bar, where a brunette behind the bar was mixing drinks. She had curly raven color hair, fair skin and mossy green eyes.
"You look like a newcomer," Caroline raised an eyebrow.
"How did you know?"
"Psychic," Caroline raised an eyebrow. "Small town obviously."
"Should have figured," Caroline ordered her drink.
"What's your name?"
"Caroline, you?"
"Freya," She gave her a smile. "Where are you from?" Freya asked while she made Caroline's drink.
"Mystic Falls, Virginia. It's also is a small town." Handing Caroline her drink, she spoke.
"What brings you to East End? If you are traveling I might suggest cities like New York or Chicago." She asked. Caroline pondered over her words, they reminded her of another who had said something similar to her.
"I recently found out that I was adopted and came here to find my birth mother."
"Really?" Freya shook her head. "I don't know what I would do if my mother wasn't my birth mother. I mean just at the fact that would be nearly my entire life. I mean I am twenty eight for god's sake that's a long time. How did you take it?"
"Well I didn't take the news so well. Walking out on my adopted mother, to come here. Maybe you could give me directions to my birth mother's house."
"Sure," Caroline gave her the neighborhood, and the street. "That's my neighborhood, I could take you there after work. My shift is over in twenty minutes." Caroline smiled.
"Thanks. That would be nice." Freya kept glancing at her phone. Caroline noticed that she seemed rather worried. "What's wrong?" She asked. Freya glanced to her.
"Well my older sister Ingrid, left the bar about twenty minutes ago before you got here. She was somewhat drunk, my aunt Wendy said that she already took her home. But hasn't seen Ingrid since they got home. She said that she went on a walk. And I just have this feeling something might be wrong. She always calls me when she gets home."
"Well maybe she just fell asleep when she got home." Freya shook her head.
"Nope not Ingrid she is a very organized person who is set in her ways. She has always called me to assure me that everything was alright. Especially after getting drunk." Freya mumbled. Caroline raised an eyebrow.
"Did you try calling her?" Freya nodded.
"She didn't answer. I just feel something is wrong, like some sort of gut feeling."
"Well you said you get off work in twenty minutes. You can check on her when you get home." Caroline said. Freya sighed but nodded. Freya turned the man that passed them.
"Rodger, can I leave a few minutes early so that I can go check on my sister." Rodger nodded.
"Alright, go make sure that she is ok. I mean she did fall off the chair." Freya nodded.
"Yeah, she was a little tipsy tonight." Freya mumbled. Rodger nodded.
"Have a good night and be back for your shift at two tomorrow." He said before walking away. Freya moved to grab her things under the bar before turning to Caroline.
"She fell off a chair?" Freya nodded.
"Yes, more like standing on the chair dancing around before she fell off. Shoot!" Caroline turned to her.
"What's wrong?" She asked.
"Ingrid was my ride home, I have to call my aunt to come pick me up."
"I can drive you," Freya looked at her for moment. The crazy thing is that like Caroline, Freya found that there was something familiar about Caroline. Almost like she knew her. Even though they had just met. "As long as you're not some serial killer or something." She joked. Freya grinned and shook her head.
"No, I'm not. Just so you know I know Taekwondo." Caroline rolled her eyes.
"Come on let's go," She said.
Caroline and Freya sat in the car on their way down the street of Freya's neighborhood. Caroline glanced around at the houses.
"Ok, what's the number on the house?" She asked.
"The house number is 325," Freya froze.
"Are you sure?" Caroline nodded.
"Yes, why?" Freya bit her lip.
"It's just that, that's my house number." Suddenly, a dark shadow moved in a blur across the road. Caroline gasped and turned on the wheel on instinct. It was a good thing that she was driving slowly in the neighborhood, because she could have ended up in a ditch if she wasn't. Freya had jumped seeing the shadowy blur move across the road before she gripped her seat as the car came to a sudden stop that jerked her forward. Freya swallowed hard and glanced to Caroline who was also held a face of shock.
"What the hell was that?" Caroline muttered. Freya shook her head.
"I…I don't know…" Caroline put the car back into drive and parked on the side of the road. To the side of them stood a small townhouse with an old iron gate surrounding it. Caroline turned off the car and climbed out of the driver's seat to take a look around. Also using her vampire hearing, she listened for any movement nearby. She glanced back to where the strange blur had ran across the road. Freya walked around the side to her. "I don't know what that was, I will say that these past few weeks have been strange but nothing that strange." Caroline shrugged.
"Maybe were all just a little tired and seeing things." Caroline couldn't help but be suspicious of the blur. It was strange but she didn't think that it was a vampire. She wanted to track this strange blur down and find out what it was. But right now, here she was at the supposed house of her birth mother.
"Caroline, do you know the name of your birth mother?" She asked. Before Caroline could respond there was a crash from inside the house. Caroline and Freya glanced at one another before racing to the door. Freya threw the door open and entered the house with Caroline right behind her. "Mom!" Freya called.
"Freya," A woman with jet black hair and light grey blue eyes appeared in the doorway. Caroline studied the woman in front of her that could be her mother. Caroline took notice of the woman's edgy sort of look. She wore all black, from a top, to leggings and a pair of heels. Her dark hair was pulled up and held in place with a clip. In one ear a long black feather looking earring hung down her throat.
"Aunt Wendy, is mom alright? I heard a crash." She shrugged.
"That was me actually, I broke a vase. Your mother is just taking care of it. We had an argument that is all. Your mother is fine by the way, she is cured! The argentium isn't in her system any longer…" The woman trailed off when she spotted Caroline standing behind Freya. Her mouth dropped at the sight of the blonde girl. "Johanna…" She called. Caroline could hear a shuffle of feet in another room before another woman appeared in the doorway.
"What?" She followed her gaze toward Caroline. Caroline stared at the woman now in front of her. She was tall, with the same fair skin as Freya. She had long chestnut brown hair and warm brown eyes that held meaning. Caroline didn't understand it but in that moment she felt something familiar about this stranger. It almost seemed like she had known her, her entire life. Her warm brown eyes were filled with love and happiness when her gaze fell to the blonde. Tears filled the woman's eyes as she looked at Caroline. Freya glanced to Caroline before turning back to see her mother take a forward to Caroline. Freya glanced to her aunt for an explanation. But she seemed just as shocked as her mother. She could only stare at Caroline as if she were a ghost. Caroline took this time to speak.
"Johanna Beauchamp, my name is Caroline Forbes I am your daughter." Johanna smiled down at her lovely.
"I know,"
They had all gathered around the table in the kitchen. Johanna had poured them each a cup of coffee.
"So can someone please tell me what's going on?" Freya demanded.
"Freya, this is your younger sister Caroline." Johanna murmured.
"You wouldn't know this because you and Ingrid were too young to recall it. But long story short, this time around when your mother gave birth to Caroline and-
"Something happened that day, after I had given birth to you the nurse told me that I had given you up for adoption that I had signed the papers. But I had never signed any papers. I never gave you up. I began to search for you after that day, and it was then that I knew an old enemy of mine had taken you from me. I tried to find you, but I couldn't. I believe a spell might have been cast in this small town of yours. To mask your whereabouts from me." Johanna said taking a drink of coffee. Caroline couldn't help but think of her mother back in mystic falls. Her mother wouldn't have kidnapped her, she had admitted to adopting her at the hospital.
"Spell?" Caroline was confused. Was Johanna's old enemy a witch or something?
"Caroline, there's a lot more about the world around you then you think."
"I know about witches," Johanna stared at her for a moment. "I also know about vampires and werewolves." Johanna and Wendy made a glance at one another.
"Wait," Freya said. "How do you know that?" She asked.
"Because I am a vampire now." Freya burst into laughter, before she realized that no one else was laughing.
"You're serious? But I thought you had said that vampires were a myth?" She turned to Wendy. Wendy shrugged.
"There aren't as many as there had once been four hundred years ago." Wendy explained. Johanna moved to touch Caroline's hand, and sure enough she sensed her vampirism.
"If you're a vampire a now that means that you were killed." Johanna murmured in shock. Caroline nodded. "How old are you?" She asked.
"I was turned when I was seventeen, if I was human I would be eighteen or nineteen now." Johanna sighed.
"I can't believe that you have survived this long." Caroline looked at her confused.
"Wait what are you? And what do you mean I have never survived this long before?"
"Were witches Caroline, you are also one." Caroline shook her head.
"That's impossible. I was human my entire life till I was turned."
"Well looks like she had a normal life too Johanna." Wendy mumbled.
"You have powers, but because you are younger than your sisters your powers are still developing. Unfortunately you have never lived long enough for your powers to fully manifest."
"What do you mean I haven't lived long enough?" Freya bit her lip.
"Yeah there is another thing that you should know about this family. Were cursed."
Note: So here is the first chapter. This idea just popped into my head. Witches of East End has become my new favorite show. I love Wendy! Should I continue? Please Review! Thanks! J
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