A/N: So I always wanted a fanfiction where Damon was a girl. IDK why I just see it that way. And because Klaus and Damon are like so similar and I can see them being close I wanted female Damon to end up with Klaus and they go back and forth from New Orleans to Mystic Falls and all that other stuff. Ya know. Anyways here's my story. Dana is female Damon. Oh and no more Hayley is pregnant and stuff. I'm not really a fan of her so she is cut from ever being in my story. :)
DANA's POV
Klaus sits at a table at Rousseau's talking to a somewhat bald black guy. Klaus has a scowl on his face like always and the guy is smirking. "Why don't we throw you a party tonight," the guy says. "The guys will love it."
"I'm in no mood for your little parties. I have plans to attend to." Of course he does. He always has plans. But those plans will have a certain little interruption. Me.
I walk into Rousseau's and take a seat at the bar. A blonde bartender comes up to me. "Bourbon," I tell her in mood for any type of conversation. She turns around to go make my drink. I turn my ear towards the table Klaus and that one guy were sitting. "We'll have a parade as well. We'll even-"
The blonde puts the glass of bourbon in front of me. "Thanks...Camille," I say after looking at her name tag. She smiles at me. "Are you new in town," she asks. "No. I've been here a couple of times. I'm just looking for a friend. He's somewhere in this crazy city,"I say. I look in her eyes and compel her,"Now go attend to making drinks for these drunk day drinkers for your pathetic little job." She turns around and begins making drinks.
I take out my phone and call Klaus. "One second Marcel. Hello."
"New Orleans. Isn't it such a wonderful place to be."
"What do you want Dana," he says angrily with a hint of a growl.
"There's no need to get feisty Nicky. All I wanted to tell you is that I'm here in New Orleans. Isn't it a beautiful city."
"Why are you here, love?"
"I'll tell you if you can find me first."
"Dana. I'm in no mood for your games."
"Oh but if I find you first. You have to help me."
I turn my head to see Klaus scowling. It would be cute if he didn't act like a spoiled brat all the time. "I don't have time to play hide and -" I hang up the phone while he's still talking, put my phone in my pocket and walk over to his table. "I win," I say as a pull up a chair. I kiss him on the cheek. "Is something the matter, love," I ask, adding a sarcastic love at the end. I smirk at him as he glares at me.
"Such a surprise to see you here love," Klaus says. "Are you here to help me?" I roll my eyes. "No. I'm here for you to help me but we'll talk about it in private," I say. I needed his help more than I let on and I hoped he could smell what I was talking about. There was a werewolf bite on the side of my stomach and it hurt like a bitch. "Of course love," he tells me. I turn to the guy he's been talking to.
"Dana. A friend of Klaus. Nice to meet you." I stick my hand out towards he him. He shakes it and says,"Marcel. I wasn't aware that Klaus had any friends." He laughs and smirks at Klaus.
"Well many never get the chance to live and be-". I didn't intentionally cut myself off. I blacked out.
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