Disaster Chapter 1: A Thousand Years, a vampire diaries fanfic

"So it seems that you finally found your Yoana." Rebekah commented. Jill grimaced

"She's more than that." Klaus stated. "This one has spunk. I like the spunk. It makes for a good vampire. While we're on the subject, I'm sorry Bekah for the whole coffin thing. I acted impulsively."

"So did you ever find the doppelganger?" Rebekah asked.

"Yes, she's dead and the curse has been broken." Klaus stated. "However I want to spend some time with my bride before I go about creating some hybrids. That brings me to the matter where we need to board the plane that I have acquired since we saw each other last."

Jill actually was impressed that Klaus knew how to fly a plane. She sat with Rebekah while he was in the cockpit.

"So you don't look too thrilled about this wedding." Rebekah remarked. "What did he do for you?"

"He cured my boyfriend of a werewolf bite." Jill explained. "So why did he put you in the coffin?"

"We had a disagreement about something." Rebekah replied. "But I can forgive him. He was the only one who was ever there for me. Try to turn my back on him probably the best idea. I am glad that he finally put Elijah away. He deserved to be in there much more than I ever did. So do have any family?"

"Just my mother." Jill answered, wanting to keep Elena's resurrection a secret. "Though her vampirism has made it so I don't see her much because the town knows she's supposed to be dead."

"Well I lost my mother a long time ago." Rebekah replied. "Nik tells me that our father killed her. I can believe that because he was always an angry man and turning into a vampire only heightens such things."

"How did you become vampires?" Jill asked curiously.

"That's a story for a different day." Rebekah said. "So is that really how girls dress in this day? Even going back to the 20s, you won't find a dress that short outside of a brothel."

"You're going to have to get used to it, Bekah." Klaus said over the intercom. "It's quite the style these days."

Rebekah frowned for him eavesdropping.

"So just how old are you?" Rebekah asked.

"16." Jill answered. "What about you?"

"I was 18 when I became a vampire." Rebekah told her. "If it's 2010 like Nik says it is, then I am 1028. I can tell that Nik has been search for you since 1508. His primary mission was to find the doppelganger, but he did want to find to see if he could find the girl who had taken his heart at first sight."

"Then why did he kill her?" Jill asked.

"To prove a point, mostly." Rebekah replied. "I suppose that he could have turned her and had her kill Katerina, but he didn't."

She then went into the refrigerator which was stocked with "So are you thirsty? We have a long flight to England." The blonde questioned as she handed her a bag. Jill bit right into it before Rebekah could offer her a glass. "Oh, you're quite the feisty one. I can't wait to see what you do to a human."

She had time to sleep in the plane. She kind of wished that Klaus would have installed some kind of way for her to watch a movie. The only movies that Rebekah had seen were silent ones, including the highly controversial Birth of a Nation. She was awoken by what appeared to be the sound of the plane landing. The first thing that she wanted to do was take a shower. Needless to say, she was disappointed when Klaus took them to a castle.

"You have to be kidding me." She stated. "I am covered in dried blood and you can't even take me to a place with indoor plumbing?"

"I'm sorry that you're disappointed, Love, but I just wanted to show you the site of our wedding." Klaus told her. "But there is a spring if you wish to bathe. After the wedding is over, I will take you to a more lavish place. A priest will be arriving tonight. I know you should get a wedding that would make the Royal Family jealous but that will have to wait. I can promise you much nicer locations for our honeymoon."

"Locations?" Jill asked.

"I will be taking you all over Europe." He declared. "Paris, Barcelona, Berlin, Rome, and maybe even Athens."

Jill had to admit to touring Europe was one thing that she always wanted to do.

She did relented and ended up taking a bath in the spring, to which Rebekah had joined her. Klaus had gone into town to shop for the wedding attire. She was disappointed that she wouldn't get to pick out her wedding dress.

"You know, I've never had many friends in my life." Rebekah admitted. "Katerina was the closest, but that wasn't even fully based on truth since I knew full well what Nik planned to do to her. I guess I'm sorry that he did it to your sister. I can tell that he does have a softer side. And you probably will like the new powers that you get."

"What are you talking about?" Jill asked the Original.

"I suppose that he didn't tell you." Rebekah stated. "A marriage to an Original requires a special ceremony that must be performed by a witch. You drink each other's blood and a spell is cast and when it is done, you will have all of the powers of an Original vampire. So I've heard anyway. Such a ceremony has never been performed."

She couldn't believe it. She really couldn't believe that Klaus was going to do that for her.

"But then you wouldn't be able to compel me." Jill stated.

"He would, as the one whose blood you drank. However, neither I, nor the rest of my family will be able to." Rebekah corrected. "But I know Nik would never compel your love. He is very capable of doing so, but he feels that it wouldn't be real."

Once they were done bathing, they found Klaus had returned. He was wearing a tux.

"I have got both of your dresses." He stated. "I also found both a priest and a witch. The ceremony will be in an hour."

Rebekah took her upstairs where the two began to get dressed.

"I can't believe that Nik got me something so trashy." Rebekah replied. She was wearing a single shoulder purple dress that went to her knees. "I got dirty looks for wearing trousers you know. I can't believe fashion has gone to hell while I was in that box."

"Didn't fashion start going to hell in the 20s when the hemline started to rise?" Jill asked as she started to get into her dress. "Anyway, I think that dress is relatively tame by today's standards. You look very pretty in it."

"20s fashion was still classy. This really isn't." Rebekah argued. "But thank you."

Jill could only wonder what would happen if Rebekah ever went to Los Angeles or even New York. She would be shocked. The blonde then helped her finish getting ready.

"I must say that Nik has good taste in wedding dresses." She complimented.

The two of them, then went down the stairs to find Klaus with an elderly Catholic-looking priest and a black man. There was also someone playing the wedding march on the organ. She felt like she wanted to drink.

"Hold your thirst until the priest makes his pronouncement." Klaus compellingly whispered to her. She felt her thirst lesson instantly.

"Good evening. We are gathered here tonight to join Jillian Gilbert and Niklaus Mikaelson in holy matrimony. Will there be any vows?" The priest asked to which Klaus shook his head. "Alright, then, do you Jillian take Niklaus to be your lawfully wedded husband in sickness and health, for richer or poorer, for better or worse, to have and to hold until death do you part?"

"I do." Jill stated begrudgingly.

"And do you Niklaus take Jillian to be your lawfully wedded wife in sickness and health, for richer or poorer, for better or worse, to have and to hold until death do you part?" The priest then asked.

"I certainly do." Klaus replied with a smile.

"Then by the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride." The priest stated.

She gave him a quick kiss and to her surprise she was a good kisser. She then looked at the priest with hunger and bit into his neck. Blood splattered all over her dress, but she didn't care. Klaus took out the organist before she made her exit.

"Now it's time for the second ceremony." Klaus stated. The witch ended up lighting all of the torches in the castle. There had to be at least a hundred of them or more.

"You must now drink each other's blood." The witch told them. He held her wrist to his mouth and then she slit her wrist because he couldn't actually bit her due to his werewolf side. He drank from a glass. After the spell was completed, Rebekah snapped the witch's neck.

"So where would you like to go first, Love?" Klaus asked his new bride.

"Somewhere I can get some clean clothes." Jill replied, looking over her dress.

"Needless to say, I expected something like this." Klaus stated as he held out a bag that she hadn't previously seen. "That's why I thought ahead and bought you some."

After she had changed, they were on a boat to Paris.

"So how about I give you a lesson on some of the more famous vampires?" Klaus suggested. "You know Dracula, but did you know about Jack the Ripper? That was one a violent one who only fed on prostitutes. Though, he never quite learned compulsion and that was his undoing. Then there's Bela Legosi, what better way to play a vampire than by actually being one."

"Are there any that are still alive?" She asked him curiously. She kind of wondered if anyone in Hollywood was a vampire.

"Just one that I know of." Klaus answered. "Rebekah do you remember Nicola Coppola?"

"Yes." Rebekah said. "How could I forget such an ugly face?"

"Well now he goes by Nicholas Cage and he's an actor, though not a very good one." Klaus explained. Jill was surprised. Out of all the people in Hollywood, he was certainly not someone she suspected to be a vampire.

"So anyway, Love, I wrote you a song." Klaus said as he pat by the piano. "I can't sing to you because I've never been good at that but I was hoping you would."

He handed her the words and decided that she should even if it was creepy, it would be rude not to. He began to play.

Heart beats fast
Colors and promises
How to be brave
How can I love when I'm afraid to fall
Watching you stand alone
All of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow

He began to harmonize with her at point.

One step closer

I have died every day waiting for you
Darling don't be afraid I have loved you
For a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more

Time stands still
Beauty and all she is
I will be brave
I will not let anything take away
What's standing in front of me
Every breath every hour has come to this

One step closer

I have died every day waiting for you
Darling don't be afraid I have loved you
For a thousand years
I'll love you for a thousand more
And all along I believed I would find you
Time has brought your heart to me I have loved you
For a thousand years
I'll love for a thousand more

One step closer
One step closer

She actually found that really sweet. She guessed it really had been love at first sight.

"Answer me one thing." She demanded. "Did you regret killing her?"

"Yes." Klaus answered. "There is another compulsion I have for you, Love. This one is more for your benefit. You will be able to speak and understand every language of Europe and also be able to properly use accents in English."

"Why is that important?" Jill asked.

"Because the allure of a foreign person is hard to resist." Rebekah responded. "It makes the kill easier. And men also find accents sexy."

"Why don't you two have the same accent?" Jill asked curiously.

"Because Nik prefers the voice of Welsh lord and prefer that of a Londoner." Rebekah explained.

"Of course, you may not even need one." Klaus replied. "You are quite enchanting on your own without having one."

She blushed. She could not deny that Klaus was definitely romantic.

Once they had arrived in Paris, Rebekah went out to get more clothes and also a bite to eat.

"You know just because this is our honeymoon doesn't mean that I am going to have sex with you." She told him.

"I do not expect you to." Klaus remarked. "I know it will take some time for you to feel how I feel about you and I am willing to wait."

Late that night, she found herself outside of a bar. She was going to playing the role of a French belle to seduce some victims. A group of men stepped outside.

"Bonjour, gentlemen." She greeted them with a perfect French accent.

"Bonjour, mademoiselle." One of the men reciprocated. The smell of alcohol was on his breath "What are you doing out here at this time of night."

"I was hoping that one of you could take me home." She replied. "I do not wish to walk there all alone. Or better yet, maybe one of you could take me to your home."

One of the men obliged and invited her in before she opened her mouth and began to feed. She went outside to find Klaus

"Well done, Love." He congratulated her.

So, as you can see, this chapter is not based on The Birthday. That will be in the next chapter. Jill is now, for all intents and purposes, an Original, yet she can still be compelled by Klaus. Things are definitely going to be different when she returns. Don't forget to review.