Chapter 3
They ended up at a bar - Rousseau's - after the exciting day they had. It was a good place to relax. They didn't bother hiding that the weren't from around. They'd made their existence known to two of the world's supernaturals. Now, they just had to wait until more of the Supernatural community heard about them. Two thousand years had passed since their creation. It made Priscilla a little uncomfortable to know that their world was going to change. Being in the shadows was what they knew and now they were going to be out, and there was no going back to the comfort of being unknown.
If vampires could have migraines, she was sure that was what she'd have at this point. "Did we make a mistake, Lucius? There's no hiding anymore."
"I stand by what I said before, Priscilla. We must live, not hide. We made the right choice." There was not much room for debate in the matter. What was done was done.
Before she could respond, she glanced to the door and saw Klaus. She frowned at him as she took a swallow of her drink. "Are you following us? I must say, that will get old quickly." She could hear her brother snort quietly at her comment.
"Is the puppy dead?" Lucius questioned cheerfully. Priscilla shook her head lightly at her brother's comment. People were certainly going to think that he was insane. Well, that might get him off of her back for twenty years. The loony bin could use a new addition. Honestly, it would probably be a traumatizing twenty hours for the humans. She couldn't see him staying for more than a day. If they weren't crazy prior, they certainly would be after.
"I did not kill the 'puppy'." the original vampire took a seat next to Priscilla. "No, I'm more interested in who you are."
Lucius appeared slightly saddened by the news that the wolf wasn't dead. Priscilla on the other hand could care less. "Names first. I am Priscilla, and this is my crazed brother Lucius."
Obviously that was not fully the answer that the Mikaelson was seeking, but it was a start. "Starting with the introductions then, are we? I feel that ship has long since past after your attempted murder of Tyler."
"I'll have you know that I did not have any intention of killing the wolf. But a beating was certainly in order." Priscilla stated firmly against such accusations. Surprisingly she had not killed a single person in her many years. Though the same could not be said for her brother.
"Such a shame. You should try it some time." It went unnoticed at the tension that began to set in Lucius at that statement. This was something that he did not want for his sister. But he would not say as such.
"Perhaps." And thus this only went to unsettle her brother further.
"Well, sister. We best be off to find a place to stay." Lucius stated as he got up. Both turned to him now, each with different mixed emotions showing on their faces.
"I shall find you soon, brother." The female immortal stated. Partially in challenge to her older brother. He had said, time and time again that they should live. And now that she was actually making small talk with someone new - admitaly, Klaus probably wasn't the best choice - he wanted her to leave?
There was no point in debating it, especially not here. But he was sure that he would keep an eye on her. Even if it was at a distance. He knew that he couldn't let her do anything stupid. He had a promise to keep. Sighing in defeat, though he was sure that the Mikaelson was feeling victorious, he nodded and took his leave.
Incorrect quote:
Klaus: Be the swan you want to see aggressively biting people you dislike.