HI! ok so this is the first chapter in recently deleted story! Let me give u a quick rundown. This first chapter is from Marilisias pov. She is the Salvatore's little sis but they think she's dead. she came to mystic falls in search of Stefan but found a lot more. She knows who original vampires are but not what they look like. the rest is a mystery to her!
I stepped out of the woods and into the outskirts of mystic falls. Some summer air blew my hair back slightly. It was cool and calming compared to Arizona. I willed the breeze to pick up and it complied blowing my clothes now as well. I smiled.
Walking through the city, or more town =, I thought about my next course of action. First I needed a place to stay. And so I continued walking for an hour and found nothing. I was a little disappointed that nothing had changed since the last time that id been here.
Flashback
I walked through town square in search of my favorite boutique. The coach driver had dropped me near the fountain, and the shop couldn't have been fifteen feet. I hiked up my frivolous skirts and started towards the swing in doors.
Once I was inside, I couldn't help but scan the room. Just as I feared Katherine Peirce was near the fragrances with Pearl. She was the reason I had left the house and I found no joy in seeing her now. Katherine toyed with my brothers and didn't think twice about it.
I started to back out of the room but was stopped by Pearl. "Is that you Marilisia?" she called to me. The store was small, so the likelihood of me not hearing her was slim. I put a fake smile on my face and turned.
I really had no problem with Pearl. She was kind to me and I was good friends with her daughter, Anna. As I walked towards them Katherine smiled at me, coldly. I glared at her but made no other rude gestures. That wouldn't have been ladylike.
When I reached them I bowed respectfully. They were my elders. "Miss Peirce." I said coldly. "Miss Pearl." I added but this time was respectfully. Katherine kept that cold smile on her face but Pearl smiled warmly. I knew that Pearl had a soft spot for me because of Anna. Fortunately, my hatred for Katherine was mutual.
"I and Katherine were just discussing how this town should build hotels for visitors, like they did in Chicago." Pearl said trying to break the ice. Sadly I was all too aware of this. Katherine was in my home for this exact reason.
Flashback
Another breeze took me from my memories. I shivered suddenly not enjoying the cold so much. Wrapping my arms around myself I headed for the nearest open fixture.
The Mystic Grill was lit up and music pounded through the walls. I stepped through the doors and surveyed the room just out of habit. I saw a pool table and foosball in one corner near the bathrooms. There was a wraparound bar that took up most of the back wall. Considering the time, there were more people seated at the bar than at the tables scattered throughout the rest of the building.
I walked towards thinking a drink might help. Most of the chairs were occupied so I took a seat near the middle. The guy next to me had dark, curly blonde hair and amazing blue eyes. When I sat down he gave me a brief once over. Apparently he approved because I got a grin. It was one that shows all his white teeth, including fangs. I tried to get a feel for his power. This guy was powerful! He probably had at least eight hundred years on me. I smiled back, but was tentative. You never knew what intentions older vampires had for you.
Eventually a bartender came by. He was also blonde, though a lighter shade and had crystal blue eyes. His skin was smooth save for a few scars on his neck. He raised his eyebrows in a 'what do u want gesture?' I smiled innocently and tapped my fingers to my neck.
"I think I need a drink." I replied and smiled up at him, showing fangs. At first he paled but then flipped me off. I laughed. So did the stranger next to me.
"Well I'll take rum on the rocks and she," he said gesturing to me, "looks like a brandy neat kind of girl." I raised my eyebrows now. That was exactly the kind of girl that I was. When our drinks were made he gave them to us wordlessly and scampered off. I chuckled.
Stanger looked at me and raised his glass. I raised mine and we clinked. It didn't matter what we were toasting, just the fact that we did was enough. I smiled at him genuinely. Then, we downed our drinks.
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After about a half an hour, and a few more drinks, we were approached. A blonde girl about my height came to the table and sat on the other side of stranger. He smiled at her.
"Hello love." He said in a slight accent.
"Klaus." She said and glared at him. It was obvious that he liked her and that she was mad at him. I rolled my eyes. Even thousand year old vampires couldn't escape the misery of drama.
"Is there something I can do for you?" he asked kindly though slightly irritated. He knew what she wanted, he just didn't like it.
"Tyler." She said. Ah so there was a triangle here. I almost groaned. I hated those things from personal experience alone. "And I need to talk to Matt." Was Matt another guy in this love affair?
"Yes Caroline?" came a new voice. Apparently the bartender had returned. So that's who Matt was. He spared me a glare before returning his attention to Caroline.
"Oh…um Stefan needs to see you." She said. She had seen Matt's glare in my direction and was now looking at me. She seemed surprised at what she found. She opened her mouth to speak but was interrupted.
"Anything else that you need?" asked Klaus slightly irritated. Where had I heard the name before? It seemed familiar but I couldn't figure out why.
"No because you obviously don't care what I want." She said with a pout. Damn, she was worse than Katherine. I didn't want to be a part of the fight that I knew was coming so I got up from my seat. Matt was the only one who spared me a glance as I left.
Flashback
"I want to talk to Damon." Katherine pouted. My brother was at war, but she seemed to think that she could get whatever she wanted whenever she wanted it.
"I'm sorry, Katherine, but you know that I can't do that." Stefan said obviously irritated. He, on the other hand, seemed to think that he was all Katherine needed. They were both delusional.
I couldn't see their expressions, but I would bet my favorite petticoat that they were glaring at each other. Too bad I couldn't their faces, but that was one of the cons of good eavesdropping. I smiled to myself.
"Why ever couldn't you?" asked a new voice. It was deeper than Stefan's and held curiosity. I recognized it to be eldest brother Damon's voice. I wanted to run strait to him but I held my ground, positive something big was about to happen.
Katherine laughed absolutely delighted. Now she had both my brothers to wrap around her tiny finger. "Damon!" she yelled. The sound of swishing skirts told me that she was running towards him. I sighed. I should've gotten the first hug.
"Father will be very disappointed." said Stefan. Really? That's it? I almost sighed at the comment when I remembered Katherine had excellent hearing. I settled for rolling my eyes.
"Yes brother." He said brother like it was a disease of some sort. So Katherine had finally turned them against each other. "And before you say anything you'll regret, remember that there is a lady in the garden.
"You hardly need to worry about me." Said Katherine, hand no doubt on her heart dramatically. She was probably enjoying this.
"I'm not concerned for your welfare." Damon replied gently. Then louder he called, "Come out form your hiding place Marilisia." I actually sighed this time, no that I was caught. I got up from behind the bushes and went to face the threesome.
Flashback
I sighed, thinking of Damon. Where was he? Last I'd heard he was in London, stealing women's hearts and there jugulars. As for Stefan he apparently wasn't ripper anymore, but on an animal diet. I almost gagged but I figured he wasn't killing innocents and therefor I couldn't be upset.
I had reached the pool table and foosball, though I don't know why I ended up here. I walked over to the foosball where a guy was already standing. He had short brown hair, and honey brown eyes. He was cute in a school boy kind of way.
"Mind if I join you?" I asked. He nodded and we started a game. This guy had quick reflexes, so in half of an hour, we were still at an impasse.
A small group had gathered around the table to watch as we shifted control. He would have it for a minute, and then I would win it right back. It was definitely interesting. I think we would have gone all night if not for the shrill voice that cut through the bar.
"Niklaus Mikleson!" screamed yet another blonde.
"Oh shit." Said my foosball partner. I was thinking the exact same thing for a different reason. Stranger was an original vampire.
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