Chapter 1: The Mysterious Kid
I don't own any characters from The Originals or TVD universe! I only own my OC characters!
- This will start after Episode 1x05 and before 1x06. This will bring a twist to The Original Series. I'll start 1x06 in chapter 4 or 5 or 6, probably.
- Year: 2013 in November
POV = Point of view
Bella = Arabella's nickname
Arabella's Physical Description:
- Curly Brown hair that goes down to the middle of her back and with a side-swept bangs.
- Almond-Shaped Hazel Brown Eyes
- 4 foot and 4 inches tall
- Athletic body
- Angular Skin
- High Cheekbones
- Extremely beautiful young girl
Arabella's Biological Mini Information:
- Full Name: Arabella Eli Jace
- Birthday: December 24th, 2000
- Age: 12 years old (13 in December)
- Born: Jacksonville, Florida
- Half Vampire/Half Fairy
- Fluent in Greek and Latin
Arabella's Personality:
- Stubborn
- Kind
- Caring
- Selfless
- Compassionate
- Intelligent
- Empathetic
- Friendly
- Loyal
- Daring
- Not naive
- Open-minded
- Thinker
- Fighter
- Bold
- Playful
- Bookworm
- Artistic
- Mature
- Sarcastic
- Not very trusting towards people
Pronounce Names:
Arabella: Air-a-bell-a
Eli: E-lie
Jace: Jay-s
(You'll learn more about her and her family and powers through my story)
Family is the most important thing in the world.
Quoted By: Princess Diana
Arabella's POV:
I was running as fast as my legs could carry me. I wouldn't let them get me again. I won't and I can't let them get me again. I couldn't deal with all of the torture and pain that they brought me physically and mentally. I would rather die then let those monsters take me.
I didn't know where I was going, but I knew that I was in a forest. I was wearing blue cut-off shorts, black tank top, and black combat boots and my golden heart locket. I stopped for a moment and heard them coming. I put my hand forward and saw the two men after me. They glared at me and began to circle me. I glared back at them and shot a white flame from my hand and hit the two men. They flew back and hit a tree. I didn't give them a chance to get up before I ripped out their hearts in one quick moment, that would look like a blur to anyone normal.
I didn't have enough time to move before I was hit with a white flame from another fairy, but it was a she. The woman, known as, Regan, was smirking at me. I was on my back, on the ground and my stomach was in pain. I was drenched in blood and I glared at the woman. I sat up and stood in a fighting position. I had my legs spread apart and my fist ready. The woman smiled and charged. I jumped in the air and quickly snapped her neck. I know that, that didn't kill her, but at least she would be off my back.
I was exhausted and extremely tired. I ran a mile more, but I started to slow down. I was becoming dizzy and my vision was fading. I collapse on the ground, but trying to crawl away. I saw people coming out of the shadows and I began to get a little scared. I tired to use my white flame of energy at them, but I was to exhausted too. I shut my eyes and blacked out...
Three Hours Later:
I woke up and felt my head pounding. I was laying on something hard, but with blankets and pillows on it. I didn't want to get up, but I felt like I was in danger. I sat up slowly and groaning. I looked around and it looked like I was in a creepy stone room. There were candles around the room, but it looked like a stone room that held dead people. I looked around and realized that's where I was.
I kicked my feet off the bed and realized that I didn't have the blood everywhere on my bare skin, I still had my bloody clothes on. Well, at least no one changed me because then, I would of felt uncomfortable. I was beginning to get worried and I shot my heads towards someone walking in. Well, there were about four or maybe five people walking in. I stood up and put my hands by my side, but ready to fight if needed to.
"What is the meaning of this? Why is there a child in bloody clothes and why is she here?" A man that had curly light brown hair and blue/green eyes. He was tall and I could tell that he was one of those hybrids by his smell. There was a man next to him with brown hair and hazel brown eyes. I had the same eye color and hair color as him. I had the same skin color to and we both had high cheekbones. That's strange. There was also, three witches here to and then, a blonde woman came in. The blonde woman had light blue eyes, pale skin, and she was very beautiful. Great! One hybrid, two vampires and three witches. The immortal ones I could tell are old immortals by their minds. I didn't feel safe here.
"This child isn't a normal one... We've seen her fight and-" A woman said. The woman had brown eyes and brown hair to match her eyes. She was beautiful and she had a tattoo on her right shoulder. Her hair was straight and in a pony tail. The witch next to her was African-American and she had the whole gipsy look going on and I didn't like her. The other witch was African-American and she had black curly hair that was long and she looked pretty.
"She shouldn't even be alive. She's a monster," The gipsy woman whispered, but I heard her. I looked over and saw the vampires and hybrid staring at me curiously. I quickly looked and scanned my surroundings. I didn't trust any of them because I don't know them and they could want me dead. I saw the other witch, that had the curly hair, look at me curiously.
"She's different, but... I think she's running from something or someone... Tell us, child," The witch said. I gave her my, I-don't-trust-you, look. She stepped forward and I took one back. "What is your name?" She asked. I looked at her and shook my head and crossed my arms over my chest.
"My name is, none-of-your-business. What do you people want from me?" I said in a hoarse voice. I haven't had a drink of water or blood in two days and I haven't ate anything in two days, as well. I became tense when I saw the hybrid smirk and walk forward to me. I'm not scared of him, but I was starting to get nervous. I was ready to attack and flee at any moment. The hybrid stopped and looked at the gipsy woman curiously. The blonde woman got annoyed and rolled her eyes.
"Why the bloody-hell are we here? And why is the kid so important to us or anything?" The Blondie asked. I glared at her, but looked at the witch with the tattoo. Everyone looked at her and she stared at me curiously.
"What are you? Show us what you can do..." The witch with the tattoo said. I glared at her and huffed. I decided to escape because I was starting to panic. These people kidnap me and want answers and I don't know them. They want me to do stuff and they could want to use me as a weapon or give me to Regan and be torture. I decided now was the time.
In a blur, I bolted out the door and ran as fast as I could. I was running and about to escape when I was picked up in a quick movement. I began to panic and my whole body engulfed itself into the white flame. The flame didn't burn off my clothes because I didn't want it to, but the white flame did hurt the hybrid. He let me go and I bolted again. I was running as fast as I could, but my legs gave out.
I was in the woods and fell on the ground. I shouldn't of wasted my energy and now I'm laying on the ground and in pain. I sat up and put my hand on the tree to steady myself. I got up with shaky legs and gripped the tree tight so I could stand. I stopped moving when I heard a twig snap in front of me. I lifted my head to look at who caused the sound.
I saw the hybrid and two vampires there. They were standing there with shock faces and the hybrid was angry at first, but slowly smirked. I looked down at my hand and in a quick movement shot electricity out of my hand. The electricity hit them and they flew back. I gained my strength again and began to run faster then, before. I felt a pain in my gut.
I stopped and looked down at my stomach. I saw blood coming out and I fell to my knees in pain. I put my hands to my stomach and fell to the ground, on my right side. I began to moan in pain and I heard voices.
"What the hell is she? I never seen a child or anyone like her before. She was faster then, us and she's not undead because I can hear her heart beat," The blonde woman said. The vampire-man that looked similar to me, kneeled down to me and moved my hands away from my stomach. I began to panic again. The vampire must of notice because his eyes became wide again.
"We're not here to harm you. You can trust me..." He said and I felt like I could. I notice that his suit was burnt, probably because of the electricity I shot at him. I shut my eyes and began to concentrate on the wound. I felt everyone watching and the wound slowly closed up, but they was a scar on my stomach, again. I opened my eyes again and slowly sat up.
The blonde woman looked surprised, but she was examining me. She looked like she was trying to figure out a puzzle and slowly finding the clues or something like that. I don't know why though? The vampire-man, looked at me with concern and put his hand forward to shake. I looked at it curiously. I looked back at his hazel brown eyes and saw him give me a soft and kind smile.
"I'm Elijah Mikaelson... And you?" He said in a kind voice. I slowly reached for his hand and shook hands. I looked at him and gave him a small smile.
"Arabella Jace..." I said in a hoarse voice. Elijah smiled and stood up. He pulled me to my feet. He let go of my hand once I was steady. I looked at the blonde woman and the hybrid again.
"These are my rude siblings. Rebekah and Klaus," Elijah said and I nodded my head. I looked around again and then, at the blonde, I mean Rebekah, and saw that she was walking closer to me. She kneeled down in front of me and then, looked at Elijah again and then, at me. What is she doing?
"Why does she look a lot like you, Elijah?" Rebekah asked him. He looked at her curiously and then, back at me. I creased my eyebrows and cocked my head to the side at her. She looked at me and then, back at Elijah as he examined me too. "She looks a lot like you. Same eye color, skin color, hair, high cheekbones... Why do I have a feeling that's why the witches wanted us here to see, Arabella. She's got similar abilities as us and she's probably something else too..." Rebekah explained. I stared at her with wide eyes and shook my head. No way.
"My mother, Rosetta Jace, she told me, my father died years ago and she told me that his nickname was Eli. Which is my middle name and she would of told me if my father was a old vampire. Which is impossible since immortals can't procreate," I explained to her in my, 'duh' voice. My voice was cracking and so I decided to shut up. I rubbed my throat and looked around, but felt all eyes on me. Elijah looked shocked and so I deiced to tell them my age. "I'm twelve years old and no, I don't know where my mother is, before you ask," I said.
"We need to talk to the witches. Ask them about her and get her something to eat and drink," Elijah said and everyone nodded their heads. I looked at them strangely and curiously.
I was stumbling a little as I walked because my legs were still tired. I was walking next to Elijah and I almost fell side ways, towards him, but he caught me before I did. He picked me up. He had his arm under my knees and a arm behind my back. I squeaked a little and he chuckled at me. I glared at him, but in a playful way because I was beginning to trust him. Elijah looked at me with concern.
"You should rest now. I won't let anything happen to you. You have my word," He said, but I looked at him sadly. I was having my hopes up, but no one can stop them from hurting me. From hunting me down. I rested my head on his shoulder and sighed.
"Don't make promises that you can't keep," I said and slowly drifted off to sleep...