Thanks for the reviews, Here's the first chapter, hope you all like it! I do not own anything in this story, everything, besides Emma, belongs to their rightful owners. I want to thank Miss E for all the help she's given me with this story, so thanks!

Chapter 1

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The room seemed to brightened when she walked into the room. All heads turned toward the entrance of their home, including two of the owners. They always threw a party to welcome themselves to their newest home, this one like none of the others before it. In came an angel, the smallest little things they had ever seen before. Her hair was as fair as the sun, shining just as brights as it too as it flowed down her shoulders in curls.

Her dress was as pure white as it came, her jewels shining brightly under the right light. The corset was tight around her tiny waist, framing her just right, as the shirt of her dress flowed down to her feet. As she walked inside, curious as she looked around, one would notice that she was no wearing heels like the other woman in the room. She was wearing white ballet slippers. Most had returned to their conversations with who they had with, all except for two.

It was two of the owners of the house. Both Mikaelsons, both originals, the first vampires to ever be created, and they were both staring back at her with mixed reactions. One in shock and awe of the beauty who had just entered the room by herself, and one of surprise and slight anger. Kol stared at the angel with a grin that spread across his young features, one that held secrets and recognition. "Stop staring, brother. You're starting to drool." Rebekah, his younger sister, said mockingly to him.

He glanced at her briefly before returning his attention back to the angel. He knew her, he couldn't place his finger on where, but he knew her. "Now, now, sister. Don't be jealous that she looks far better then you do." He teased his sister as he watched the beauty across corset the room from them. "I think I'll go introduce myself to her." He said out more to himself as he popped his suit jacket with a devilish smirk in place before he started over to her. He was almost directly in front of her when her eyes caught his own. He paused, his breath being taken away from him it would seem as he skidded to a stop.

He cleared his throat and ran a hand through his brown hair before moving to go to her again. She seemed to be excited as he moved toward her. She was waiting for him to introduce himself to her, and he would have, if it wasn't for his good for nothing hybrid brother appearing in front of him just before he could reach the angel who was waiting for him. "I hope your sister is not blowing me off, sweetheart." He heard his brother hiss the the girl.

Kol felt his interest peak at the mention of the blond girl his brother had been trying to hide from them all since they were awaken. She had a sister, and if she was anything like this angel? She was sure to be just as beautiful as her. "She's still trying to find something to wear, you jerk face. So let me go before I call her and tell her not to come." The angel hissed back at his brother. Kol snickered as she tried to pull her arm from his grasp, only for Klaus to yank her back.

He thought to intervene before his older brother made a fool of himself and the rest of their family. "Is this the little angel you've been hiding from us, Niklaus? I must say, she is a pretty little thing." He said out to them as he appeared behind his brother. He watched with interest as the girl turned her attention to him, only to blush and turn away from him when she saw that he was already watching her.

Klaus was not pleased in the slightest. He already didn't want to be here at this party tonight, but he was doing it to please his mother. He had hoped that Caroline would come, even after knowing she would be his date. He fancied her quite a lot, even if she did have a rather annoying sister. "No, Kol, this is just her, rather annoying, younger, human, sister, Emma." Klaus told his own sibling as he finally let go of the girl in his grasp.

Kol stepped forward, now even more intrigued by this girl. He moved in front of his brother, pushing him back slightly, and took her gloved hand in his. "Well, I think she's stunning. Please excuse my brother's rudeness, Emma." He said to her as he kissed her hand, his eyes never leaving hers. "Kol Mikaelson." He said to her with a small flash of his toothy grin. She blushed under his stare, it was as if he was daring her to look away from him.

By the sound of heart speeding up, he knew that his brother wasn't lying about her being human. Unlike what her heart told him though, her expression was calm and showing no sign of her heart racing. She gave him a wicked grin of her own, one that would rival her sister's, and gave him a small little curtsy. "Emma Forbes. Figured that I should properly introduce myself." She told him as she shot Klaus a quick sharp look before returning her smile to Kol.

The younger original in question chuckled at her as she gave his hand a proper hand shake, certainly taking him by surprise. His eye brows raised up in amusement as he looked between his brother and this human girl. "Now if you'll excuse me, I see my sister." She told them as she let go of his hand and went to leave, only to stop right beside Klaus. "Oh, and she's here dateless, and I'd like to see that she stays that way by the end of the night. She's got a boyfriend already fighting for her." She said firmly to the hybrid before leaning back to look at Kol really quick. "Dateless too, if you're wondering. See you on the dance floor." She said back to him before giving them both a wink and going over to her sister.

The brothers turned to see the two blonds hugging each other. Kol watched as his brother's jaw dropped to the floor upon seeing the other blond girl who was now talking to his angel. This made him realize that this girl had to be the one that his brother was fawning over. "Ah, so that's the sweet little vixen, Caroline. Good choice, brother. She is quite the treat, though, that sister of hers, now she will be . . ." Kol started to say as he licked his hungry lips.

Klaus snapped then as heard the words coming out from his brother's mouth, and he knew what was to come out of his lips next. "She will be not touch, by you, or by anyone else. I might find the little pest annoying, but I don't need to be any more of a monster to Caroline. Besides, I'll do what her little boyfriend hasn't been able to since she got to town. Keep unharmed and protect her." Klaus said to his brother beside him.

Kol rolled his eyes at his brother. He hadn't seen him this love sick since Tatia back when they were human. He actually preferred his brother the true monster that he was, even if that meant that he would get himself daggered by him every few centuries or so. "Oh, get over yourself, Niklaus. You sound so spineless, and so . . . so human." He said back to his older half brother. He said 'human' as if it was poison and bitterness on his lips.

Klaus growled and rolled his eyes at his brother. He turned to his then, ready to take him on once again, when the sound of their other brother's voice was heard over the crowd of people. "Ah, if everyone could gather, please." They heard the voice of their eldest brother say out and they moved toward the grand stair case to meet up with their other three siblings. Klaus looked back once to see that Caroline had finally looked his way. He shot her back a quick flash of a smile, one of which she just scoffed and rolled her eyes to as she linked arms with her sister and they started to make their toward the stair case. Two two blonds had then found the rest of the Mikaelson family lined up down the grand stair case. The two girls couldn't help but admit that the originals were all dressed to kill, especially even Rebekah since she was the only girl among all of her brothers, not that Caroline would ever admit to thinking that though.

Emma found her eyes finding the dark eyes of the youngest son on the stairs as his eldest brother spoke to the crowd. He shot her a quick wink, one that she knew was for her. She didn't know how, there were other women around her that he could have been looking at, but she knew that it was her that he was directing his wink towards, not any of the other girls around her. "Welcome. Thank you for joining us." Elijah paused as he saw another making her way down the stairs. Neither could recognized the woman, but they had a good hunch that she had to be Esther. Caroline searched the crowd for her brunette friend until their eyes locked on Elena's, who then confirmed their hunches. "We know, when ever my mother, brings our family together like this, it's tradition to commence the evening with a dance. Tonight's pick is a centuries old waltz. So if all of you could please find yourself a partner, please join us in the ballroom." Elijah said out to the crowd as he motioned for them to go to the next room.

Caroline kept her arm locked on her sister, not want to loose her in the mess of people looking for dance partners. They had made a packed to stay together, even if it meant sitting out on the dancing. Caroline was completely against wanting even one second alone and give Klaus the chance to try to talk to her. Emma had simply agree because, like she had told Kol, she was dateless and of course she loved her sister. Their plan of just sitting out was ruin though as Klaus made his way up to them both. "Come, it's only polite that I share one dance with the woman I invited." He said out to Caroline as he held his hand out to her. She shook her head no, which, in turn, caused him to groan in annoyance. "It's only one dance, sweetheart. You owe me at least that much for saving your life." He hissed to her lowly so no one else would over hear them.

Caroline shot a guilty look to her sister. Emma's mouth dropped to the floor in pure shock. She was giving into this creep, and he didn't even need to compel her! "Care, you can't . . . what? Wait! . . . Hold on just a second . . ." She started to ramble on as her sister let go of her arm and moved to the hybrid's side. They started to move away from her, looking smug on Klaus' side. Emma gritted her teeth as she moved after them, but Klaus was a fast walker compaired her, and she was finding herself falling behind as she was shoved around by other people. "Caro . . . oomph!" She started to call out after her sister, only to find herself colliding with another body in front of her.

The force of the impact sent her bouncing backwards toward the ground. Some times she hated being so tiny, unlike her tall ass sister, and so easy to toss around. Luckily the guy who had been rude enough to get her way, caught her before she could fall to the floor and mess up her dress, said dress being bought by said hybrid trying to woo her older sister as a peace offering. "Careful, sweetheart, or else people might begin to think you bumped into me purposely just to gain my attention. I do hear that small town peasants like to talk." She groaned as she looked up to find Kol looking back down at her with that cocky grin of his that she was already starting to hate oh so much.

He righted her on her feet, but still kept his hands around her, and said hands of his were a little too low on her hips for her liking. Her eyes narrowed on his as she grabbed his wrist and pulled them off of her. "No hands. No touching. You haven't earned that privilege just yet, bucko." She told him off as she took a step away from him. She scanned the rest of the room for help, but found that her choices on helpers were slim to none. She noticed Stefan, but she was not going there after the whole 'ripper' thing he was doing now.

Her eyes then landed on Damon Salvatore. One look at him with out Elena on his arm, and she knew she had her escape route. "I see my dance partner. I'll be going now, but thanks for the catch. I couldn't have ruined my dress." She said back to him as she started off toward the raven haired vampire, sparing Kol one last quick smug look before she reached him. She linked her arm with Damon's, as if she was suppose to be with him. "We Forbes sister must have a special scent that attracts originals or something. Save me from baby face over there?" She said up to the vampire on her arm.

Damon scanned the room to see who she was going on about now, only to roll his eyes when he figured out who it was. He had the luck of already meeting this original tonight, and he swore he knew him from somewhere, but it memory was slipping away from him. "Seriously, you Barbies are going to drive me to drink." He muttered when he noticed that the original's eyes were locked on Emma and himself, but mostly on Emma when he really looked.

Emma knew that he had agreed to dancing with her then. She smiled up at him happily as they made their way towards the ballroom. "You already drink too much, Damon." She told him as they followed the others lead and stood side by side with their arms linked together. Everyone else had lined up in two lines opposite behind and in front, of them and from the other, their arms crossed with their partners like Damon and Emma had down. They all took a few slow steps forward. Emma refused to look down at her feet, hoping that she didn't trip over her two feet and mess it all up just because she wanted to look confident. "Breath, Barbie. You look like you're about to turn blue. I won't let you trip this time." Damon whispered to her before they turned to they pair across from them.

She bit back her angry scowl when she saw that it was Caroline with Klaus. The two sisters locked eyes together and shared a wary look as they took a step toward the other. They took a step past each other, and then took another step before turning again. Emma kept her eyes locked on her sister, knowing that Damon wouldn't let her fall this time, not like he had done at the eighties dance. looked down at her with a longing look as she looked back at Caroline. They took another step forward before he spun her around, bring her attention back to him. She bit her lip nervously as she put her hand on his shoulder and he moved his free hand to her waist. They started circling around, spinning slowly as they moved. "So why'd you pick me for a dance partner? See as that original brat can't look away from you, I'm pretty sure you had other offers lining up to ask." Damon said out to her as he kept his grip firmly on her waist to keep her from falling, just like he had promised her he would.

Surprisingly, he didn't need to help her stay on her feet as much as he had feared that he would. She was surprisingly a very good dancer all on her own. He had to wonder if that had something to do with the fact that Miss Mystic Falls was her big sis. "And I'm pretty sure that I don't care who else asked me, Damon." She told him as she kept her focus on her sister once again. She could see that she was fine with Klaus, which surprised her even more, but she could also see that she was trying to hold back a smile as she danced with him.

Damon couldn't help but watch on with an amused expression as she craned her neck to keep an eye on her sister. Something that he should have been doing with Elena as well, but he knew exactly where she was. She was dancing away with Stefan, and there was nothing he could do about it but ignore them both. "Well, well, well, who knew baby barbie in training could actually move so," He paused to think of the right word for it. " . . . gracefully, on the dance floor." He told her as they moved around the ballroom.

She shot him a look to shut up. She knew he didn't mean to be offensive about it. He was complimenting her, and she was thankful for it, in a way that would only apply to something Damon said to her. "Oh, Damon, you only wished you could see all my awesome Forbes sister moves." She said out to him as they spun around again. She seemed to rethink what she had said though and shuttered. Damon had to look at least twenty years older then her, not to mention much older he actually was compared to her. "Scratch that, so do not need that image in my head. Hearing Caroline talk about you when you were with her was hard enough." She told him with another shutter as they turned around again.

He chuckled softly, not upset in the least by her remark. His time with the original blondie hadn't been his brightest times, but he hadn't been that good then either, so he tended not to dwell on it anymore, if at all. "Oh, you know you want me, Barbie, I can see it in your eyes every time I see you." He told her with a small smile before they twirled around another pair. "Dream on, Gramps." She muttered out in a grumbled as he took a hold of both of her hands and held her out before pulling her in to spin her under his arm.

She found herself panicking when she went twirling around on her own, not knowing where she would end up. She just hoped for Damon's sake that it wasn't straight into a potted plant. She 'oomphed' again as she fell into someone else arms. She looked up as they moved one hand to her waist and took her free hand into their own. Her breath caught in her throat when she saw who had caught her. She wanted to groan out in annoyance, but all she could manage was a lost look as she stared up at her new dance partner.

It was Kol.