A/N: ATTENTION, PLEASE READ THIS!
~ I deleted my other story focusing on all four originals because I found an alarmingly similar story that was published before mine and I don't want her to feel copied out of her idea. So instead, I came up with a new one that I have been dabbling in and out off.
~ Some things for you to know; This does not follow the TV show plot line EXACTLY. I will take certain things out of it but I will be going off course. Right now everyone is treading on the thin line of enemies and alliances. No one is directly trying to kill each other because Klaus, Stefan, & Damon have found common ground together to search for the cure.
~ Rated M because of language ( F bomb ) & for mild-scenes of sexual content (there will be a warning before the chapter, so don't worry!)
~ I do not own TVD though I totally wish I did *-* I only own the plot. The song listed before is Rihanna & Eminem Love the way you lie part 2 (PERFECT Klaroline/Mabekah song)
"On the first page of our story,
the future seemed so bright.
Then this thing turned out so evil,
I don't know why i'm so surprised.
Even angels have their wicked schemes,
and you take that to new extremes.
And it's sick that you'll always be my hero,
even though you've lost your mind."
Rebekah pursed her baby-pink glossed lips into a straight line as she went onto the toes of her four inch heels so she could see through the small peep hole. The room was located in their basement and was a rather disturbing area with iron clad walls and chains, making it impossible to escape unless you had two usable thumbs. Sounds stupid but if you were in your psycho werewolf form, you'd want to feel secure too.
The image before Rebekah's eyes saddened here more than she already was. Her favorite brother, Niklaus, lay on the floor of the cold floors staring up at the ceiling. He wore nothing but a pair of black running shorts, a clean set of clothes folded and put off to the side. His toned body was covered in perspiration and dirt, his chest rising and falling as he let out frustrated pants of air.
He had been going at it for two hours trying to force the change on himself. Rebekah knew it killed her usually in-control brother that he couldn't control when he changed. He was less of a threat if he couldn't own up to all of his big talk.
"Go away, Rebekah." Nik's voice sounded through the room and without Rebekah's super-sensitive hearing she would have almost missed his soft voice. "Please, I don't want you see me like this." He added in an even softer voice as he rolled over onto him stomach to meet the pleading eyes peaking through the peep hole that belonged to his baby sister. Niklaus reserved his softer side for only one person in his family which would be Bekah, the only person who stood by him in everything.
"If you don't come up in two hours i'm coming to get you." She said waiting for him to nod his head slowly before sliding the peep hole close and turning on her heel to make her way up the stairs and back to the main floor of their empty mansion. Sometimes Rebekah wish there other two brothers would stay more so it wouldn't feel so lonely. Kol was currently experimenting in Las Vegas last time they checked and Elijah was dealing with business in Europe.
With a small sigh Rebekah looked down at her gold MK watch, deciding that a good way to pass the time would be a quick stop to the Grille. Grabbing her tan trench coat she threw around her narrow shoulders she made her way outside after scribbling a quick note to her brother downstairs. Rebekah began to walk outside their estate's land before picking up her speed until she was traveling at a speed you couldn't even comprehend with your eyes.
The ancient vampire had never bothered to learn how to work the complicated engineering of a car because she could travel even faster on her two own legs, so she saw no point. Within two minutes she reached her destination and walked in, eyeing up her surroundings. From the corner of her eyes she saw Matt Donovan, the mortal that she had a small crush on, creating a blush to form on her cheeks as she diverted her eyes away from him and made her way towards the bar.
"Passion fruit mojito," Rebekah said as she shrugged of her jacket and slid into the bar stool, deciding to start off with something fruit and light. When the colorful beverage was slid to her (without carding) she flashed a smile before taking a small sip.
"Classy drink, I'm impressed."
Rebekah's head snapped to the bar stool next to her that she didn't even realize was occupied. A familiar blonde wore a pair of dark wash jeans and a caramel sweater, her blonde curls pushed behind her ears. Her large blue eyes were red with a forlorn expression on her face. Not to mention a very un-lady like shot glass of Vodka (mixed with something else unknown to Rebekah) being constantly refilled.
"Rough day?" She questioned, swirling her straw before dismissing it and taking a lengthy sip of her drink.
"You could say that," Caroline snorted as she took a large gulp of her drink, almost choking before getting it down. "You don't think i'm ugly do you?" She asked randomly, turning her body to face Rebekah.
"Sorry to disappoint you, and my brother for this case, but I don't swing that way."
"I'm not hitting on you," She rolled her eyes before pressing the topic again. "Seriously, though, answer it."
"Er- I suppose you aren't ugly. You are rather pretty and Nik seemed pretty smitten with you." She said, shrugging her shoulders awkwardly. She always got so angry that so many boys were attracted to Caroline, even as a human. Or at least, that was what she though.
"Tell that to Tyler! What a fucking scumbag. He cheated on me with this wolfy whore bag home wrecker." Caroline shook her own head violently as if to get the image and idea of a cheating boyfriend out of her head.
"Do tell more," Rebekah said, arching an eyebrow in interest, not aware of what she was getting herself into.
1 hour later ...
Rebekah & Caroline sat next to each other giggling, barely able to hold onto their chairs. Rebekah had switched to whatever Caroline was drinking a quarter into their conversation and the two together had consumed a lot of the Grille's alcohol cabinet. Caroline explained her situation on her catching Tyler in bed with the new wolf in town and how they had a huge fight and broke up. Rebekah told her about her brother's trouble with transforming on his own.
"I think i'm going to have to cut you two off," Matt said as he came up from behind the bar. Even in her drunken state Rebekah perked up, flicking hair off her shoulder and flashing him a large grin. She had a drink in her hand which he plucked from her weak grasp, making the 1,000 year-old teen girl pout.
"C'mon!" She whined, placing her hands on the counter top in a melodramatic way. "You know we can handle ourselves, can't we Caroline?"
"Ah-fucking-course!"
Matt let out an audible sigh as he resisted the urge to laugh at the two girls who had drunk enough to give a normal human alcohol poising; the affects of the drink would wear off them in an hour tops. "It's barely three and you guys are drinking like alcoholics. What would people think if they saw the sheriff's daughter & noble Mikaeleson daughter drinking? Especially since you guys are underage."
"Technically, Matty, I'm not even close to underage." Rebekah grinned as she spoke to the boy, having a lot of added courage from her drink.
"Whatever you say, Rebekah." He said, stifling a chuckle and giving both girls glasses of water. Rebekah got chills from him saying her name. The two blondes chugged down the water over and over until they felt sober enough to head home.
"I have to head home to Nik, but we should do this again." Rebekah dragged out her words, biting her lip. She had never really had a real girl friend and she would do anything to have someone, especially someone like Caroline who was so reliant and loving to her friends. She didn't wan to push her luck though.
"That sounds actually nice, here's my number. Call me some time." Caroline said taking Rebekah's phone from her grasp and quickly adding her contact information. The two blondes waved to each other, leaving a happy Rebekah to go home to her brother; ready to comfort him on another failed attempt of transforming.
Matt smiled from his hidden position after watching the exchange, proud of Caroline.
Klaus sat at home downing a bottle of expensive wine after breaking a few pieces of furniture. He hated failing.
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