A/N: I'm Back! And I Have another Human Elejah story. Although there will be a few surprises along the way. I know my other stories featured other ships, but this is solely focused on Elena and Elijah. There will be mentions of other couples, but they won't have a main storyline like my other fics.
I have already written quite a few chapters of this and I hope you like where I take this. Reviews and follows will be greatly appreciated. And if not well...I will still post :)
I apologise for any grammar and spelling mistakes, I did try to give it another read before posting but I can't help if I missed any.
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Disclaimer: I do not own all of the characters in this story, the familiar names belong to the writers and creators of The Vampire Diaries.
Love Unavailable
Chapter 1 - Change of Scenery
In Mystic Falls, Virginia Elena had reached the end of her tether. She had come home once again to the place she shared with her fiancé Jackson Green.
Today was different though, she walked into her house and found things out of place. She had arrived home from work like any normal day and expected the house to be left in the same condition, only it wasn't. A few of Jackson's clothes were lying on the floor along with some other things.
A chuckle echoed through the house and Elena crept towards the direction it came from. It soon become apparent to her what was going on, mumbles and moans were filling the house and as she headed upstairs she found it coming from the bedroom, their bedroom.
Fuming with anger Elena barges into the room, knowing exactly what to expect. She watches as her soon to be ex-fiancé hastily climbs off the bed with his hands up.
"El it isn't what it looks like..." Jackson was a great looking man, he had a muscular body and it was sculpted perfectly, light brown hair and green eyes. But the only downfall, he was a jerk.
"Funny...it looks like you were fucking the waitress who served us dinner last night" Elena had her arms crossed and shook her head.
She had yet again been a fool, taken back the man who broke her heart once already. But being too kind hearted for her own good, she forgave him and gave him a second chance. Well no more.
"Babe, please! she meant nothing...I love you!" Jackson tried to plead with his bright green eyes, but Elena just ignored him.
"Get out! Get out! Get out now! Both of you just leave!" Elena shouted quickly as she marched around the room throwing items of clothing at them.
She had been strong throughout the exchange, but as soon as the front door closed she crumpled to the floor crying. Tears pooled in her eyes as she tried to deal with her broken heart. She hated him and herself.
Her family had already warned her about him. The 'once a cheater always a cheater' and 'you deserve better' were all expressed. But Elena didn't believe in giving up on people and she thought that she could change Jackson, maybe there was still something redeemable in him, but he proved her wrong. He was a lost cause.
Elena didn't have much wealth, her parents died a couple of years ago in a car accident, everything they had was split between her and Jeremy. Even the family home was sold and the money was spit. It wasn't until she met her fiancé that money didn't matter.
She had met Jackson at Duke University and he promised to take care of her, this promise lasted throughout their two year relationship. He looked after the bills for their shared apartment and Elena could concentrate on her own job as an Assistant Editor for Mystic Falls local newspaper.
Elena had believed that all would be okay once he was out of her life but apparently that wasn't the case. He returned a week later with some of his belongings and a letter. It stated that he owned the house and she was an unwanted resident. It left her with no choice but to leave. She packed up her things and left, it led her all the way to the big apple.
Using the last of her savings, Elena had bought a ticket to New York and found an apartment. Finding an apartment was a little more difficult as she checked the newspaper and websites. Finally she came across one that wasn't too expensive, but the only bad thing was she would have a roommate.
She had already paid the deposit and moved in quickly. She had yet to meet her roommate and the only information she had was they were female. All she found out from the landlord was that they hadn't lived there long, maybe a couple of months and she was away at the moment.
It was a nice apartment, two bedrooms and a huge kitchen and living area. It was a bit costly if only one person lived their but splitting the cost made it worth while. It was close to everything, shops, subway and work.
Elena didn't have time to wait for a reply in Editorial jobs. Due to moving to another state so abruptly Elena couldn't waste time so she searched for job that started immediately. Elena could only afford the deposit and a months rent plus money for food. She would find something better once she was settled, but for now Elena was the new Bartender at one of the hottest clubs. Her job experience at college cemented it for her.
When she had finally unpacked and had a good look around she made a sigh of relief. This was the beginning of a new chapter. New city, new job and new apartment, she just hoped that it worked out.
Mikaelson's Office - New York
"Send my daughter in" Mikael said down the phone to his secretary.
"Of course, Mr. Mikaelson" His blonde secretary Abigail responded.
Mikael was sitting at his desk and going through some financial paperwork. He heard a small knock on his office door and responded with a gruff 'come in'.
In walked 21 year old Rebekah Mikaelson. She was the only daughter of Mikael and Esther Mikaelson. She had five brothers Elijah, Finn, Klaus, Kol and Henrik.
"Father, why did you wish to speak with me?" Rebekah didn't hesitate to take a seat in front of her father and await his answer.
"Ah yes! Rebekah my darling, since you have reached the age of 21 your trust fund becomes available, but there are conditions." Mikael looked at his daughters excited face turn confused once he mentioned the conditions.
"What conditions father?" Rebekah asked hastily, she had become accustomed to a certain lifestyle, she had an allowance every month just like her siblings, and now she would be receiving a load of money. What could the conditions be.
"Your mother and I wish for you to find a stable job, and a place for yourself to live. You must learn to be self sufficient...no monthly allowance, no credit cards. When we find that you have reached all those goals we will grant you the trust fund" Mikael watched numerous emotions flash past her face.
"But father! You can't do that! No one else has! Have I done something wrong?" Rebekah pleaded like a little girl, hoping that her father would change his mind.
"Your brothers have all done the same Rebekah. We just didn't advertise the conditions with anyone. Once they proved that they could live without spending thousands of pounds or dollars in your case they were given access to their trust fund." Mikael sat forward and rested his elbows on his desk.
"I can't believe this! Why couldn't we just receive the money like any normal family. Why the conditions father? All so you can torture us for your enjoyment." Rebekah stated her point harshly with a scowl on her face.
"Rebekah! I love you all, but you need to learn about responsibilities. Your mother and I, made the mistake of giving you everything without you earning it." Mikael didn't want to shout, but his daughters accusations that he didn't care was too far.
He continued his speech while Rebekah looked astounded. "You will have this months allowance to find yourself a place to live on your own, buy yourself food and anything you need, but once the money runs out, it's gone. You will need to earn your money by yourself." Mikael slowly sat back in his chair and waited for Rebekah to absorb everything.
"Fine! But don't expect me to forgive you for this!" Rebekah stood up from her chair and stormed out of his office. Mikael shook his head knowing that his daughter was stubborn and set in her ways, he knew that out of all his children, she would find this the most difficult.
Rebekah was the only girl, save from her mother. All her brothers doted on her, looked after her. They all made sure she would want for nothing, taking it away seemed pointless but both Esther and Mikael had their reasons.
When they die, may it be in old age or by an unexpected accident, they wanted to know that their children could take care of themselves. All his eldest sons had gone through the same thing and now it was time for his only daughter. It wasn't made to cause suffering but only to teach.
Mikael Mikaelson made his money in real estate, and now he is worth billions of dollars. He makes his business by selling to the rich and famous. Mikael's father wasn't wealthy, so he had to work hard as a child, and even harder as he grew up. Mikael earned everything he owns to this day and he made sure his children never wanted for anything. But with that lifestyle comes consequences, something that he learnt early on in life.
His children relied on money far too much. Spending large sums of money for useless items and wasting money that was freely given, but on his part difficult to earn. Although a few of his sons went into the family business, they still took advantage of their money that was until this exercise. Rebekah would soon understand and he hoped that she would flourish for it.
A few days later...
Rebekah had come back from a short holiday, it was already paid for before the whole 'learn how to be poor' fiasco. She didn't want to cancel and she definitely wouldn't get a refund as it would have been short notice. She arrived home from Italy and found that her apartment had a new arrival.
When Rebekah first approached this apartment it looked to be too expensive for one person. She had looked at plenty of other apartments, but most made her want to vomit. She wondered if she would contract rabies or hepatitis from the unsanitary places. Stumbling across this gem was all about good timing.
The young Mikaelson had spent most of the day seeking a new place in a reasonable area. It was around the time when she was deciding to give up. Moving vans were parked outside an apartment complex. A few seconds later movers were taking boxes and a television to the van. Rebekah didn't waste anytime to scope out the building. First impressions were good and she was a bit hesitant about the rent, but the landlord himself suggested to put an ad out for a roommate.
Although not entirely keen on the idea of living with a stranger Rebekah wanted this apartment. Nothing would stop her getting said apartment, even if it meant having to put up with a roommate. Her only condition was that they be female. Rebekah didn't have many real friends, once they heard her name all the real friends disappeared. Either wanting her for the money and high life or because of her very available brothers.
So far everything had worked out, she didn't have much money left, enough to feed herself and pay the bills, but until her pay check came she had to be careful. Rebekah didn't realize how hard it would be. It had already been two months and her money just seemed to disappear each month.
Rent, electricity and water bills seem to leave her with almost nothing. She was lucky she had her allowance to get her started and hopefully when the new tenant arrived she would have more money to use.
It had been a Sunday when Rebekah arrived home from the airport. Her hair was a mess and all she wanted to do was shower and have something to eat other than plane food. As she entered the apartment she was hit with a beautiful aroma. The living room looked so warm and comforting that she could fall asleep right there and when she explored further she saw a brunette standing in the kitchen.
The brunette was currently humming as she stirred the contents of the saucepan on the cooker. Rebekah didn't know what to do so she just cleared her throat. She was speechless when the young woman turned around, she had dark brown hair, with olive skin and the most innocent kind brown eyes she's ever seen. Quickly focusing on the woman she held out her hand.
"Hi, I'm Rebekah" she smiled warmly and waited for her new roommate to respond, she didn't have to wait long.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Elena." They shook hands and both seeming to examine the other after a minute they both let go and changed the subject.
"Are you hungry?" Elena asked sweetly
"Oh no I couldn't, you can't of known I was coming back today, I can't eat your food" Rebekah thought the gesture was nice and she was hungry, starving in fact. But the poor girl wouldn't have any food for herself if she shared it.
"Well actually I cooked too much anyway, I'm used to cooking for two people" Elena frowned slightly at that fact. She was used to having Jackson around. Rebekah noticed the slight sadness in Elena's voice but didn't say anything. Instead she smiled and said "Well in that case I would love some."
Elena's sadness disappeared and she happily dished up the risotto she had made. They talked for a couple of hours trying to get to know each other, although Rebekah hid part of herself. She claimed her name was Rebekah Michael, she wanted to be known as any other girl and not rich girl Rebekah Mikaelson. This was going to be the beginning of a great friendship, at least she hoped.