Greetings! I have once again gotten the bug to write some Vampire Diaries/Originals fiction. This story takes place during the timeline of season 4 of TVD and season 1 of originals.
Main OC backstory: Jasmine "Jazz" Moreau is the first person Damon turned into a vampire back in 1869 and is one of his biggest regrets. After turning her, he left her alone to fend for herself. Her saving grace was that he sent Stefan to guide her so she wouldn't be alone. But she needed Damon. He was everything to her and he abandoned her when she needed him the most. Because of that she has hated him for the last 145 years of her undead life.
Despite her better judgement and dislike for Elena, she agreed to help Stefan and Damon deal with her loss of humanity. However, when Elena kills someone close to her, Jasmine's emotions become too much to deal with and her hatred for Elena consumes her. Switching her humanity off, Jasmine goes on a rampage trying to kill Elena. Because of this Stefan and Damon desperately need to find a way to help her. Even if it means having to ask Klaus, the devil himself for help.
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Jasmine woke up gasping for air as she came back to life. Her head was pounding, the last thing she remembered was nearly killing Elena and Damon snapping her neck. With a groan, she tried to move but quickly discovered she was tied down to a chair. She was in the Salvatore house's living room. Hunger slowly started to take over as she realized she was going through desiccation. Her veins felt like sandpaper.
How long have I been here? She thought as there was no way she should be experiencing desiccation so quickly.
"Good morning, sunshine," she heard Damon's voice echo through the room. Suddenly the scent of blood took over her senses as he was holding a blood packet, "Have a good nap?"
"How long have I been here?" Jasmine asked annoyed by his chipper attitude
"Just a couple hours." he replied
"Then how am I desiccating so fast?" she asked through gritted teeth
"That would be because of Bon Bon," Damon smirked as he took a sip from the blood packet, "Sucks doesn't it?
"God, Bonnie still has to do all the dirty work for you? Isn't she sick of your shit yet? If I was her, I would have lit you on fire or staked your ass already." Jasmine sighed
Damon ignored her comment as he knew she was just trying to get under his skin, "Oh come on Jazz, think of this as a small vacation from mayhem."
"Oh, in that case I'll take a Pina Colada and a Cabana boy." she smirked
"Cute," Damon said as he walked closer to her and touched her right hand. It was then that Jasmine realized her daylight ring was missing, "If you're a good girl, I'll give it back and you'll be off your punishment."
"Aww…still mad I tried to rip your girlfriend's heart out and feed it to her?" Jasmine asked sarcastically
"You're goddamn right I am." he replied. She smiled as she could hear the anger in his voice
"You do know if you just let me kill her, we could all be living happily ever after?" she lightly laughed
"No, we wouldn't." Jasmine tilted her head back to see Stefan leaning on the doorframe.
"Hi stepdad, come to join my little intervention?" she asked
"We want to help you, Jazz." Stefan replied
"Funny how this help looks a lot like torture." Jasmine smirked
"You need to turn your humanity back on." Stefan said
"You need to turn yours back off," she started as she adjusted herself in the chair and teasingly opened her legs wider, "Remember the good times we had when you turned yours off years ago? The blood, the sex, the killing, the sex while covered in blood. Come on, I know you miss it."
"Enough Jasmine." Stefan sighed
"Damon can turn his humanity off too and we can be one big happy fucking family. We can seal the deal with taking off Elena's head." Jasmine said
"Jasmine please, I understand why you turned your humanity off...Pierce's death was," Stefan paused as Jasmine stomped her foot and narrowed her eyes at him
"Don't even let his name pass your lips or I will rip out your fucking tongue." she warned
"Jazz, I'm sorry.. but this is not the way to grieve." Stefan commented
"Not sure stepdaddy, I mean ripping Elena's heart out and feeding it to her sounds like it would make me feel a hell of a lot better." she smiled. Damon's temper snapped and he suddenly opened the curtains so sunlight could come in. Jasmine screamed as her body started to burn. After a few moments, he closed the curtains and Stefan used the fire extinguisher to put out any lingering flames.
Suddenly she started laughing, "God you're so fucking hot when you're evil...more please daddy."
"Turn it back on!" Damon yelled
"Fuck you! And fuck Elena! She killed Pierce and I'm supposed to just be okay with that?" Jasmine yelled back
"She had her humanity off!" Damon groaned angrily
"So that gives her a pass? Poor little Elena couldn't handle her emotions and YOU told her to shut them off like the irresponsible piece of shit that you are. I don't care if she's sorry. I will make her sorry for what she did." she yelled
"Enough both of you!" Stefan yelled as this was getting them nowhere. Jasmine turned her head towards him and playfully bit her lip
"Maybe...there is too much sexual tension in this room," Jasmine started as she could feel her skin starting to heal, "I have slept with both of you multiple times, but never together. How about we try it?"
"Sex is always your go to answer to escape your bullshit." Damon groaned
"I learned from the best," she smirked, "Would I be the first to say they had both Salvatore brothers at the same time? Damon's a pain in my ass so it would only be right that he stretches it while you…."
"Jazz! Stop!" Stefan interrupted
"Why? Getting hard?" Jasmine teased
"You should stop because you are being a very naughty girl." Jasmine was caught off guard as she watched Mikaelson enter the room
"What the fuck is he doing here?" she was nervous as she knew he could easily compel her to turn her humanity back on
"Relax love, I'm here because your fathers asked me to aid them in their quest to get your humanity back on track. But they would prefer I not force you to do so." Klaus replied with a smirk
"To be honest I suggested that he compel you to turn it back on, so we could put an end to this shit show. But your "good stepdad" decided against it." Damon said
"Of course you would because you're a deadbeat dad. But let me guess, Klaus is here because a desiccation spell and sunlight is all the torture you two can handle," Jasmine paused as Stefan and Damon glanced at each other, "You both are such pussies."
"Oh come now love, they only have your best interests at heart." Klaus said
"Why is my humanity even a concern of yours?" she asked
"I am simply returning a small favor." Klaus replied
"Ah I see, you're trying to charm your way back into Caroline's pants. I hate to break it to you but Stefan's the only one who can get in her pants these days." Jasmine said as Klaus just smirked at her
"Still the lovely hellcat I remember meeting all those years ago when you raced to save dear Stefan from me." Klaus commented
"And you're still the same annoying narcissist I remember trying to kill all those years ago." Jasmine smiled
Klaus narrowed his eyes at her as he walked closer to her. Jasmine tensed up for a moment as he kneeled down and grabbed her chin, "We are going to have so much fun together, love. I promised your fathers I would help you and that's exactly what I intend to do."
"Sounds like a plan to me. Guess it's time to leave you with the babysitter." Damon commented
"No need," Klaus started as he stood up and brushed a few curls away from Jasmine's face, "She's coming with me to New Orleans."
"I'm sorry, what?" Damon asked as he and Stefan narrowed their eyes at him
"You didn't think I would ignore my obligations there while helping you fix your problem here did you? This is strictly a stop along the way. Besides, a change in scenery might be just what she needs." Klaus replied
"She is a monster on punishment right now and you want to take her on a mini vacation?!" Damon fumed
"I agree with Damon, having her out in the world probably isn't the best thing for her." Stefan chimed in
"Oh I'm sorry, I didn't realize your methods were working for her so far," Klaus stated arrogantly, "You are handing Jasmine over to me and as her "babysitter" I have decided to take her on a little field trip. But, if you are worried she will wander off and cause more chaos, have no fear. I assure you she will stay right by my side." Jasmine's eyes widened as Klaus suddenly grabbed the back of her neck and was face to face with her.
"No..." she tried to protest but it was useless as he started to compel her
"We are going on a little trip--during that time you are to stay by my side and do as I say. You will be a good girl and enjoy our time in New Orleans." Klaus said as she nodded
"You know if you just compel her humanity back on, we could skip all this." Damon commented
"But were would be the fun in that?" Klaus smirked, "Also would you not prefer she learn the proper coping mechanisms to deal with her issues instead of running to turn off her humanity during times like this?"
"He's right." Stefan sighed as he walked over and tried to touch Jasmine's face but she moved her head away from him in anger
"Don't touch me," Jasmine groaned, "After this song and dance is over, I'm coming back to Mystic Falls to kill you both. I asked nicely to be left the fuck alone and neither of you could do as I asked."
"Now now Jasmina, none of that." Klaus said. She gritted her teeth as she hated being called by her birth name
"Let's just get this over with." Damon stated as he walked over and cut Jasmine loose from the chair. As he did she suddenly jumped up and snapped his neck. Stefan looked at her wide eyed as Klaus only smirked
"We're not in New Orleans yet and I didn't kill him." she commented as she bent down and searched Damon's pockets for her daylight ring.
"Clever girl finding little loopholes," Klaus smiled as he watched her put her ring on, "I'll have to be more mindful when compelling you."
Jasmine was about to say something when in a flash Klaus snapped her neck and grabbed her before she hit the floor.
"This should make for easier traveling." Klaus said as he fully picked her up and headed to the door
"Klaus," Stefan shouted as he stopped to look back at him, "Please don't hurt her."
"I would do nothing of the sort. As I said, I owe a favor and I plan on repaying it." Klaus replied as he left Stefan to deal with Damon.
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Jasmine gasped for air as she woke up with a start yet again--her head was throbbing and her neck was sore. Slowly rubbing her neck, she realized she was lying on a bed and no longer in the Salvatore house. Looking around the large bedroom, her eyes landed on Klaus sitting by an easel and painting. He seemed so peaceful; it was the first time that she had ever seen him look happy without any malicious intent behind it. The way he gracefully used the paint brush and focused on the canvas was unexpected.
"Glad to see you are awake again my dear," Klaus' voice broke through her thoughts as he put his brush away and covered the canvas with a cloth, "I hope my bed was a lot more comfortable than the chair your fathers provided you with."
"Depends...what exactly are you planning to do with me here?" Jasmine asked
"Trust it would be nothing that you wouldn't enjoy," he smirked, "However, onto more pressing matters. I brought you here because I need you to aid me in finding out why someone is conspiring against me in this place that I once called home."
Jasmine sighed, "And there goes that paranoid narcissism we all love."
"Might I remind you, you are compelled to do as I say? That being said, I honestly would rather not resort to using aggressive methods with you." Klaus commented
"...Fine, what do you need from me?" she asked as she figured the faster she helped him, the faster she could find a way out of this so called intervention.
"Right before your fathers requested my aid, I received a letter from a witch named Jane Ann. She dared to threaten me so naturally I need to make her understand she plotted against the wrong man." he replied
"So why not just kill her and call it a day?" Jasmine continued to ask as her annoyance with the situation was growing
"Believe me I intend to do so, however I want to know why she is plotting against me first." he explained
"So find her, torture her, get your answers and kill her. You're Klaus Mikaelson, isn't this just like a walk in the park for you? But, if you need someone to do your dirty work, I will gladly do it as I'm hungry anyway." Jasmine said
"I don't need you to handle her my dear, I need you take care of another matter for me," Klaus paused as he walked over to the double doors and opened it to reveal a young man on the other side, "Pardon my manners, I expected you would be hungry after our little trip."
Jasmine watched as the young man made his way over to her and offered his neck for her to feed. Quickly standing up, she grabbed the back of his neck and hungrily dug her fangs into his flesh. As she fed, she saw Klaus staring at her. She felt an unexpected chill run down her spine as his eyes roamed over her body.
"When you're done, we will find a clothing store to your liking. Your task will require you to look presentable." he stated
When Jasmine was done feeding, she released the young man and mindlessly let him fall to the floor. Stepping over his body she narrowed her eyes at Klaus.
"Presentable?" Jasmine started as she wiped her mouth, "Are you trying to whore me out?"
Klaus laughed, "My dear, what type of man do you think I am? I merely need you to entertain someone while I get the information I need. He doesn't know I'm here yet and I would like to keep it that way for a bit longer."
"And what makes you think he'll want me to "entertain" him?" she asked as she was still annoyed by what he was requesting of her. To her surprise Klaus walked closer to her and reached a hand out to cup her face. As she locked eyes with him, he smirked.
"Trust me," he paused as he caressed her face and then played with a few of her soft curls, "I believe there isn't a man on earth who wouldn't want to be entertained by you."
Jasmine smiled seductively at him, "Are you including yourself in that?"
Klaus couldn't help but smile, still the same little minx he remembered all those years ago, "Save your seductive tricks for your assignment. I know you will do very well. And luckily for us, he has a soft spot for blondes."
Pushing his hand away, she walked over to a couch and grabbed her jacket, "How convenient for us." she said sarcastically
Klaus could hear the annoyance in her voice, "Oh come now Jasmina, let's make the best of it. You'll get to see New Orleans again and don't have to worry about your overbearing fathers for a bit."
As she put on her jacket, she looked at him oddly, "I have never been here."
Klaus smiled as he caught himself, "My apologies. Since that is the case, let me be the first to show you what New Orleans has to offer."
Jasmine watched as he grabbed his jacket and then made his way to the door. She glanced at the young man's body on the floor, "What about the room service you brought me?"
"He'll be fine--surprisingly you didn't kill him, but he is compelled to stay here as your "room service" so that I don't have to worry about you causing unnecessary mayhem while here." Klaus replied
"The babysitter is already doing better than my stepdads." Jasmine commented as he smirked
"Trust that the things I could do, your stepdads could never." he said as he held the door open for her.