A/N: Hi guys. I am using the storyline from Vampire Diaries as a base, but I am not following everything to detail. In my story, Jeremy is not dating Bonnie! I apologize for any mistakes, but please forgive them. I am developing my own line with these characters!

"Uncle Elijah? Papa? Is anyone home?" Jamie flung her book bag down besides the door and waited patiently for a response. She grinned when she saw her papa come around the corner. "Hi Papa! I feel like I haven't seen you in days." She wrapped her arms around his waist, hugging him as tight as she could. She heard him chuckle softly as he kissed the top of her head.

"How was your day meyla?" 'Meyla' was a nickname Niklaus started calling her shortly after he found her. It was from their native tongue, meaning 'little girl'. She glanced up at him, with a smile and was happy to see that he was content. She could see the drooping of his eyes, and the soft exhaustion in his face.

"Are you alright, Papa?"

"I am fine, meyla. How was school?"

Her face dropped slightly, but Jamie prayed her father didn't catch it. "My day was fine. I made a new friend."

"Oh?"

"Yeah."

"I think we may settle down here in Mystic Falls. Possibly. Would you like that?"

"Yes!" Jamie grinned, hugging Niklaus tighter.

Niklaus raised his blue eye at Jamie, studying her but he decided he wouldn't push it for now. He reached down and kissed the top of her head again. "Meyla, I want you to stay in the house tonight. I have some business I need to take care of and I would rather you be home safe."

As if on cue, Greta came in. She had dark skin, and black curls that went partially down her back. She wore a black leather jacket and had a look about her that was fierce. She was loyal to Niklaus, but only because he threatened to kill her family if she wasn't. "The Salvatore brother took the werewolf and vampire." Niklaus growled, but reached for his phone.

"Fine. If that's the way they want to play it, then fine."

"Do you have another plan?" Jamie asked, staring up at him.

"Of course." Niklaus shot back, a smirk on his face. He turned suddenly, his phone to his hear. "Ah, Katerina. I need you to lure Jenna out and turn her into a vampire." He snapped the phone shut, a tiny smirk appearing. "Greta, are you ready to leave?"

"Yes."

Niklaus turned back, bending down to Jamie's eye level. "Jamie, do not leave. Do you understand me?" Jamie groaned, but Niklaus shook her arm. "Meyla," he warned.

"Yeah, I understand." Jamie pouted, looking away from Niklaus. She cringed when she noticed his jaw tighten and his eyes narrowing on her. "I mean, yes sir." She quickly corrected herself. She let out a breath when his face softened. Crap, she thought. Now she was going to have to lie.

"Good girl."

"It'll be dark soon. We should leave now, Niklaus." Greta suggested, stepping towards the door.

Once again, Niklaus placed his hand on Jamie's shoulder before following Greta. "Behave." He ordered simply.

Jamie's phone buzzed with a text message. Are you ready? Jamie grinned, her cheeks blushing slightly.

Of course, she replied. I'll be there in a few. She took another look at herself and was pleased with what she saw. She had on a black dress shirt, with blue jeans, her black and white converses, and she was wearing her necklace she got from Niklaus on turning thirteen. She lightly curled the ends of her hair and put on mascara and lip gloss. She gave herself a little pep talk before finally heading outside and going to the Lockwood property.

It only took her about thirty minutes to walk to the Lockwood party, but she noticed cars piling around the property and she grinned. Her first high school party. She walked through the house and immediately noticed Jeremy arguing with an older man with black hair. She started to turn away, but Jeremy caught her attention. "Wait! Jamie." Much to the older guy's annoyance, Jeremy came running to her. "I'm glad you're finally here."

"Little Gilbert." The older guy's eyes narrowed and his voice bled with annoyance.

"Go away Damon." Jeremy scowled, taking Jamie's hand.

"Aren't you going to introduce me to your new friend?" Damon stepped between them, looking up and down at Jamie. "You look vaguely familiar. Damon Salvatore." He extended his hand out, a charming smile on his face.

"Jamie Mikaelson."

"Mikaelson?" Damon dropped his smile, a look of confusion and slight bewilderment in his eyes. Just then another guy came up besides Damon and Jamie gasped. It couldn't be, she thought.

"Holy crap!" She exclaimed, throwing Jeremy's hand to the side. She wrapped her arms around his waist, grinning. Stefan was her favorite out of all her dad's friends growing up. "I missed you so much."

"Uh…" Stefan's eyes were as wide as disks, his mouth open. "I…um…Damon?"

Damon smirked, a brow raised at Jamie's reaction to seeing Stefan. "Little girl, how do you know Stefan?"

"I thought you were someone else." She whispered, her cheeks flushed. She knew it wasn't someone else, but she had to keep her cover and already she hated the way Damon was looking at her.

"Whatever. We need to head out." Damon told Stefan. "Gilbert, keep your phone handy."

"Got it." Just like that they both left the party. Jamie didn't miss the concern on Jeremy's face, but as soon as she cleared her throat, Jeremy just smiled. "Do you want something to drink?"

"Sure." She smiled. Even though she was only 13, everyone in Mystic Falls believed she was 15 and just tiny for her age. She took his hand as he lead her over to the bar. "We got an open bar."

Jamie sipped on the beer, feeling lightheaded. She leaned her head into Jeremy's shoulder. "This is so good." She slurred, giggling.

She slurred, giggling. "Wait...where did everyone else go?" Jamie looked around confused.

"I dunno." Jeremy stood up, taking Jamie's arm. "Wanna go for a walk?""Sure." Jamie leaned into his side, letting him help her. They walked deep into the woods, Jamie left watching the full moon in awe. "It's so beautiful." She whispered.

"Yes you are." Jeremy smiled, stroking her arm. "Where did you come from?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, where did you come from? Where did your family come from?"

"Mystic Falls." She giggled, thinking her response was clever. She didn't miss the confusion on Jeremy's face. The Vikings settled here first, you know." She smirked. "It's a story for another time."

"Do you have any siblings?"

"I have my brother. My father died when I was very young though, so he raised me as his own. His mother had six other children total, but the ones who are still alive have helped raise me. They think of me as a niece, rather than their bastard brother's kid sister. I don't know who my mother was though."

"Wow. I guess I understand what you mean. Alaric is like my dad, except my parents only died about three years ago."

"I'm sorry."

"Thanks." Jeremy wrapped his arm around Jamie, looking up to the sky. "Damon likes to think he has some responsibility over me too."

Jamie giggled at the thought of Jeremy having to answer to Damon. She could only imagine the stress and sarcasm Damon would suffer through. "Do you hear that?" Jeremy stopped dead in his track, worry in his eyes. "Oh no. I'm so sorry."

"Sorry for what?" Jamie started to panic, her heart racing. "I don't-"

"Mystic Falls is a weird place. I don't have time to explain, it's not really safe." He started to move quickly, dragging Jamie behind him.

A loud piercing howl echoed through the woods, and Jamie froze. "Oh god. Jeremy, we shouldn't have come out here." She grabbed Jeremy's bicep, still a bit dizzy and tipsy, and took off for the opposite direction. She squealed when she noticed the giant werewolf sliding in front of her. She whimpered, noticing his golden yellow eyes glaring at her full of anger. She couldn't help but notice the veins running under his eyes. She couldn't breathe. She could make out the features of her papa, and immediately she trembled.

"Jamie?" Jeremy's voice cracked, but Jamie felt a sudden hot pain down her spine causing her to fall to the floor. She tilted her head back staring at the werewolf, his eyes burning into hers. She felt her bones break, but within seconds-she was a white pup. "What the fuck?" Jeremy mumbled. He stumbled backwards, taking in the sight of the giant werewolf, towering over the white pup who used to be Jamie.

"Niklaus!" Jeremy flinched, turning immediately to Elijah Mikaelson. "Leave the Gilbert. You have broken the curse. Take me to our family." Jeremy couldn't move as he watched the two brothers inch closer together, Niklaus growling as Jamie whimpered. "Go home, Niklaus or I will finish what I started." Niklaus growled deeper, as he slowly bowed, taking the pup into his hands. He bared his teeth to Jeremy once more, before sprinting away.

"What were you doing with Jamie?" Elijah took a threatening step towards Jeremy, and he immediately flinched at Elijah's tone.

"Nothing. We were just going for a walk."

Elijah took a quick glance at Jeremy's wrist and smiled. "I see you're not wearing your vervain anymore." In a flash he held Jeremy's face in his hand, forcing Jeremy to look at him. "Tell me the truth."

"I like her. I invited her to come to a party with me and we were drinking. I wanted to sober us up, so we went for a walk."

"Do you know who she is?"

"Jamie Mikaelson."

"What is her relationship to the Originals?"

"I don't know."

"What do you know about her?"

"I know she is almost 14. She has a brother who basically adopted her as his own. Her father died when she was young, and she is not aware of who her mother is. That's basically all I know."

"When did you invite her to the party?"

"This morning."

"You are in her classes? You are older than she, are you not?"

"I am older, but I saw her at the Grill."

"Thank you. You will go home, forget that you and I had this conversation. You will forget everything you witnessed with Jamie and Niklaus."

"I will go home and forget this conversation and what happened with Niklaus and Jamie."

"Good boy." Elijah fixed his cuff link, letting the boy run from him. He shook his head, running his hand over his face. What am I going to do with that girl, he groaned. He glanced behind him, and sped off towards the house-not really wanting to deal with Niklaus or Jamie...