A/N: So I've decided to go in a bit of a mixed direction with both part 1 and 2. Ira is going to be a bit of a psychopath and not care about if people die or not except a few people she likes. I hope that is okay for everyone :)
Disclaimer: I don't own TVD.
This chapter starts from when Enzo and Ira has been at the boarding house for a while and Damon has told Enzo about his side of the leaving Enzo at Augustine story.
Enjoy!
Ira wondered how long it would take the King to arrive if she sent out a message now, days, weeks, months? She couldn't wait for him to come and make life fun again, she thought with a giggle.
As Enzo and Damon talked Ira got up from where she was sitting in front of the fire place and started to dance again, the future swirling around in her head at great speed.
Stefan walked in and froze when he saw Damon talking to an unknown man by the drink table while Elenas older sister danced around the room. "What's going on?"
"Oh, he bites, he snatches…" Ira whispered as she twirled closer to Stefan. "He rips them and makes a puzzle. Blood, blood, dripping from the ceiling and running along the floor."
"What are you talking about, my angel?" Enzo asked with a laugh.
"The Ripper of Monterey." Ira giggled as she curtsied in front of Stefan.
"You told Elena's crazy sister?!" Stefan glared accusingly at Damon.
"I didn't tell her anything!" Damon protested even as he looked at Ira intrigued. "I haven't met her before!"
Suddenly Stefan was against the wall with Enzo snarling at her, "Don't ever insult my Angel ever again!"
"I'm sorry." Stefan croaked out.
"I'm not crazy." Ira giggled as she looked at Stefan. "Just slightly unhinged."
"If you didn't tell her then how can she know about…me?" Stefan asked his brother.
"I have no idea." Damon shrugged.
"Did Elena tell you why she called her sister crazy?" Enzo hummed as he pulled Ira into his arms.
"No, the only thing Elena said was that I should ignore her as best as I could and stay away from her sister because she was crazy." Stefan shrugged.
"Sapphira knows the future." Enzo explained after he had looked at Ira for permission. "She sees and knows every possible future for every choice someone makes. I dare you to stay completely normal with all that in your head."
"Everything?" Damon asked slowly.
"The one you seek is not where you think she is." Ira murmured to Damon. "She tricked and lied and seduced her way out, leaving the others to suffer as they slowly desiccated in a sealed tomb."
"What is she talking about?" Stefan looked very confused while Damon looked at her with wide eyes.
Damon told Stefan about Kathrine and the tomb as Ira and Enzo danced around the room. When he was done, he turned to Ira. "How sure are you about that?"
"She never lies and she's never wrong." Enzo informed him, having forgiven Damon for living him after Damon had explained his side of the story.
"We can go and look if you want?" Ira hummed as she pulled Emily Bennett's crystal out from Enzo's pocket.
"How do you have that?" Damon sped over.
"I found it where it was hidden years ago." Ira giggled and patted him on the cheek. "Meet us at the tomb in three hours and we shall open the door and when you see that the one you seek isn't there, we'll Molotov the place."
Enzo followed Ira out of the boarding house with a laugh. Oh, how he adored this woman.
XOXOXOX
When Damon arrived at the tomb three hours later Enzo and Ira weren't there yet but an older woman in her mid-fifties was walking around setting up torches around the entrance to the tomb.
"Who are you?" Damon asked.
"Melinda." The woman, Melinda, said.
"And what are you doing here?" Damon wanted to know.
"Well, you need someone to open the tomb, don't you?" Melinda smirked at him.
"Why would a witch help a vampire?" Damon looked confused.
"I don't have anything against vampires." Melinda informed him. "I'm helping because The Calix asked."
"The Calix?" Damon raised his eyebrow at her.
"The Calix is a being most witches revere and the witches who do not worship The Calix is shunned by the witches who do." Melinda explained as she started to light some torches around the room. "Every Calix which hates the Bennett's line of witches because they see themselves as the most powerful and the ones who thinks they decide what is right and wrong."
"Who is The Calix?" Damon was confused. "And what is the Calix Witches look on vampires?"
"The Calix Witches sees vampires as something that is part of the grand design and are needed for the world to go on." Melinda hummed. "Only the Bennett witches and those affiliated with them sees vampires as something against nature. Ha, like a mere mortal witch could create something like vampires without help from a stronger being."
"And The Calix?" Damon was actually very interested now.
"The Calix is an immortal being that has taken human form." Melinda told him with reverence in her voice. "The Calix guides witches who are loyal and worthy of the help."
"Melinda." Ira happily bounced down the steps towards them, still barefoot and in only her flowy white dress.
"Calix." Melinda curtsied lowly for Ira with a bowed head.
"Come on Mel, you don't have to do that." Ira smiled and pulled Melinda up.
"You seem very…" Damon started to say but trailed of.
"Happy?" Ira asked. "Sane?"
"But why?" Damon asked confused.
"I like setting things on fire." Ira bounced in place. "And I am not sane but I can act like it and this is my true self, I mostly act vague and more insane than I am to throw people off."
"So, no one will try to take you and use your gift for themselves." Damon nodded in understanding. "But why tell me? Aren't you scared that I'll tell people of how or rather what you really are?"
"Have you forgotten already, mate?" Enzo chuckled. "She can see everything that would happen and every choice you could ever make and the outcome of each and every one of them."
"We are ready, Calix." Melinda said softly.
"Let's do this." Ira looked at Enzo who walked up the stairs to get two big boxes.
Enzo placed the boxes in front of Ira who opened them. Inside one there were a lot of glass vials and in the other, there were several different bottles of chemical. Ira started to mix the chemicals in the glass vials carefully.
"I'm done." Ira smiled at Melinda who started to chant.
"The seal is broken." Melinda stepped back and swayed a little.
"You okay?" Ira asked softly.
"Yeah, just a little tired." Melinda smiled.
Ira nodded at her, then she grabbed Enzo's hand as she, Enzo and Damon walked into the tomb.
After searching for Kathrine and noticing that she wasn't there Damon sank to his knees in despair.
"I'm sorry mate." Enzo placed his hand on Damons shoulder.
"Want to help with the Molotoving of the place?" Ira asked gently.
Damon gave a wet laugh, "Sure, why the fuck not."
The three of them walked out of the tomb and grabbed several glass vials each and then they had a blast throwing them into the tomb and watching the fire spread.
An hour later Damon led Enzo and Ira into the boarding house and when they saw Stefan there Damon almost saw a switch flip in Ira as she turned from a fun loving, slightly psychotic young woman into a complete basket case.
"You miss them even though you don't remember them." Ira danced up to Stefan. "But there is a whole in your chest where you know that something is missing."
"How…?" Stefan looked at her.
"The King told you to forget so you did." Ira giggled.
Enzo and Ira had told Damon about some off the things that were going to happen but Ira never used names when she talked about the future, just the way she saw the people she was talking about.
"Who's the King?" Stefan asked looking lost.
"The King, the one who is both but neither." Ira hummed as she danced. "Him and his siblings: Nobel, Mischief, Love, Apathy and then the one that sleeps, has been around for a long, long time."
"Come on Ira, time to go home and sleep." Enzo laughed and pulled Ira along with him.
XOXOXOX
"Boss, you need to see this." A short, portly man said as he walked into an office.
"Didn't I say not to disturb me, Duke?" The blond, lean man behind the desk asked darkly.
"Yes, Boss, but I knew you would like to see this." Duke showed the man a craigslist page.
"To the King!
You may not know me but I know you. You are the one who are both and neither. The one who is half of themselves because of a jealous man from a thousand years ago made the mother lock part of you away.
I have a stone that shines like the moon, a duplicate of the one you lost in 1492 and a hag on standby.
I even have one who likes to howl at the moon but missing one who drinks red to liv.
Want to be free to be your whole self? Bring your Noble brother and one who drinks red to liv and meet me at the ritual place in Mystic Falls on the next full moon.
With hope to see you as the moon grows full,
Love,
A friend.
"Who wrote this?" The blond man demanded to know.
"I don't know, Boss." Duke said. "We have tried to find out but Rafael said it must have been done by an amazing hacker to be able to hide so well."
"Tell Greta and Maddox that we are leaving for Mystic Falls in two days." The blond man ordered as he pulled out his phone.
"Hello." A voice answered after the fourth signal.
"Hello, brother." The blond man said.
"Niklaus." The man's brother growled.
"Is that any way to talk to your brother, Elijah?" Niklaus asked.
"It is when said brother has dumped the rest of our siblings in the ocean." Elijah defended his tone.
"What if I would tell you that I wasn't being truthful when I told you that?" Niklaus hummed.
"What?" Elijah sounded shocked.
"I never dumped them in the ocean, dear brother." Niklaus clarified.
"Then why did you say you did?" Elijah asked softly.
"That is not important right now." Niklaus said and proceeded to read the craigslist advertisement out loud to Elijah.
"Wonder who it is." Elijah said thoughtfully.
"If you come with me, you'll find out." Niklaus tempted.
"I'll meet you in Mystic Falls in three days." Elijah promised and hung up.
XOXOXOX
"What has you in such a good mood today?" Damon asked as he met Enzo and Ira at the grill, glaring at anyone and everyone who looked at Ira wrong, having to become protective of her since the tomb.
"The King and his brother, Noble, are on their way." Ira giggled as she swayed in her seat. "And he shall be whole on the full moon."
"So, the guy you had me knock out two days ago is…?" Enzo asked gently.
"Needed to break the curse." Ira hummed and stole a fry from Enzo's plate. "He howls at the moon."
"He's a werewolf?" Enzo asked shocked.
"Mm-hmm." Ira nodded and turned to Damon. "You need to get your brother out of town the weekend of the full moon otherwise he'll interfere to stop Elena from dying even if she won't stay dead."
"I'll just guilt trip him into going with me to New York for the weekend." Damon shrugged, still reeling from finding out that werewolves were real.
"Come, I want to dance in the rain." Ira hummed as she saw Elena enter with Bonnie, Caroline and Stefan.
"Sapphi." Jeremy ran up to them outside the grill.
"If you ask Damon, he would probably let you use the dungeon in his basement." Ira smiled brightly before Jeremy could ask anything. "He might even teach you a thing or two."
"Damon, can I borrow your dungeon to torture someone to death in?" Jeremy asked quietly but with great excitement.
"Sure, and Ira is right, I'll even teach you some tricks." Damon smirked. "Who did you have in mind?"
"Him." Jeremy pointed at a jock who had been bullying him and calling him a fag for a few days.
"Enzo you can take Ira to dance in the rain while I'll teach young Jeremy here a few things about torture." Damon threw an arm around Jeremys shoulders.
"Sounds like a plan." Enzo picket up Ira in his arms and vamp-sped to a clearing in the woods where she could dance undisturbed.
A few hours later Ira and Enzo made their way into the boarding house and down to the basement where they could hear the screams coming from.
"Can I taste?" Jeremy asked Damon as Enzo and Ira walked in.
"Sure kid." Damon held out his glass of blood to Jeremy.
"Not bad." Jeremy hummed as he swallowed after swirling the blood around in his mouth. "I actually like it."
"I adore your little brother, Ira." Damon laughed as he accepted his glass back.
"Help me." The jock begged weakly.
"Now, Jeremy, this is a very delicate process, okay?" Damon picked up a filé knife. "Because you don't want to cut to deep but you don't want to cut too shallow either."
"Can you show me first?" Jeremy asked hopefully.
"Of course." Damon smiled and walked over to the jock.
Enzo, Ira and Damon ignored the hardon Jeremy was sporting as he watches Damon start to file the man.
Enzo walked up behind Ira and slowly started to run his hands up and down her thighs, every pass brought his hands closer to her crotch.
"Enzo…" Ira moaned as she leaned back against his chest.
"Relax, my Angel." Enzo whispered as he gently shoved his hand into her panties. He could feel the heat and wetness of her arousal as he rubbed circles around her clit.
"Wanna try?" Damon held out the knife to Jeremy.
"Absolutely." Jeremy took the knife eagerly even as he heard Sapphi moan.
"You taste good, my angel." Enzo murmured as he licked his fingers which had just been inside her.
"Please." Ira begged and Enzo shoved his hand back into her underwear and his fingers into her tight heat.
"That's it." Enzo purred in her ear as he stared to roughly move his hand.
"Enzo…Oh God…Please…" Ira begged as she threw her had back.
"Come for me, angel." Enzo ordered.
Ira came with a scream as her whole body convulsed in pleasure. When she had calmed down, she sagged a little against Enzo as he pulled his hand away from her.
"Can I have a taste?" Damon asked as he looked at Enzo's hand which was covered in Ira's juices.
Enzo held out his hand to Damon with a smirk and Ira and him watched as Damon licked it clean while giving of several moans.
"I think I cut too deep." Jeremy piped up from where he was standing in front of the now dead jock.
"That's okay Jeremy." Ira smiled at him. "You'll do better with practice."
"What shall we do with the body?" Jeremy asked.
"Don't worry about that." Damon said as he licked his lips clean. "Me and Enzo will take care of it, you and Ira can use my bed and get some sleep."
Together Jeremy and Ira walked up to Damons room as Enzo and Damon started to clean up the basement. Ira fell asleep curled up together with Jeremy with pleasant tingles still going through her body from earlier.
A/N: So, turns out that this story will become a bit of a porn filled crack thing :D
That basically means I will have Ira sleeping with a lot of people, might even sleep with Jeremy, who knows, and I hope you guys won't mind.
Anyway, I hope you all enjoyed this chapter,
Until next time
XOXO
Nyxi