finally feeling home

by swadoo

Being sucked into the Vampire Diaries universe, Nicole dreams to meet the Originals. But it wasn't like she expected it to be. One moment she was a outsider, a no-one, who never felt at home. In the next, for the first time in her life, Nicole felt save, like she belonged and knew the moment would never be over, because they'd protect her, even if it costs them their life.

Nicole was having a bad day. No, scratch that, she was having a really shitty day. It was now six month ago that she found herself sucked into the world of The Vampire Diaries. Yeah, no kidding there, the actual TVD with the stupid love triangle of Elena, Damon and Stefan.

Everything went just as in the series. Elena was kidnapped at the ball- where they planned to kill Katherine- by Rose's and Trevor's lacey and met Elijah. After 'killing' him, negotiating with him, daggering him and negotiating with him, again, she got finally taken by Klaus to break the curse.

If Nicole was being honest, she never really liked Elena. She was just so naïve and thought the world would turn around here like she was the middle of everyone's life.

But back to the point, Klaus got back to Mystic Falls like two weeks ago, and Stefan, being the human-blood-addicted-guy, he is, stole Klaus' coffins with his daggered siblings and hid them.
Eventually Klaus got them back, we all know the story as to how, and now Nicole is waiting in the Mystic Grill to finally meet one of them, because honestly, who wouldn't want to meet the hottest guys in the whole show?

Ordering one Vodka Cola, Nicole waited, sitting on a barstool, looking over her shoulder so she can see if one of the Mikaelsons came in.
Eventually she saw the door opening and a brown haired Mikaelson stepping in. Turning around to the bar, so that she can watch them for now, Nicole began to sip her drink.

'One scotch, please.' Came the voice from beside her. Kol's voice, her mind immediately recognized.

Watching, how he turned and looked at her, out of the corner of her eyes, Nicole looked away, quickly and tried to distract herself by playing with a paper serviette, like she always does when she's nervous.
She could feel him stare at her, not saying anything. After a few minutes of him not looking away, she finally turned to him.

'Can you please stop staring at me?' Catching sight of him and looking into his chocolate brown eyes, Nicole knew, she was lost. All she could think of was home and she felt totally save, as if nothing could harm her now, that he was here.
She wondered what they must look like to outsiders… a blonde-haired woman with sea like blue eyes, gaping at a handsome brown haired and eyed man, who stood there frozen.