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The Bronze Queen - Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Anya was in the bath, her ladies in waiting Elle Lannister and Celia Tully washing her hair, when one of her maidservants, Dyana, entered her chambers. Dyana, ever the quiet girl, stared at her feet as she addressed her mistress. “Excuse me your grace, there is a message I have been instructed to deliver to you.” Anya nods at her. “Go on.” Dyana stutters out a reply, knowing her mistress well enough to know the news will upset her. “Your father sails for the capitol your grace, accompanied by his lady wife and her children.” Anya stills, hope beginning to rise within her. Her father had not visited her in Kingslanding in 4 years, and it’s been three since his last raven came and went. Perhaps he was coming to finally meet his grandchildren. “Do you know why they are coming for this sudden visit?” She asked the maid. “Y..yes your grace, Lord Velaryon is gravely injured, they come to petition the king on the succession of Driftmark.” Anya sank backward into the tub, deflated. They weren’t coming to see her. She sighed. “when will they arrive?” “Probably within the sennight your grace.” Dyana told her. Anya nodded, dismissing her. “Leave me.” She told her ladies. Who quickly rose and exited her chambers. Anya sighed and sank under the water.

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Anya entered her husband's chambers, barging in without knocking. Aegon was sitting at his desk, a drink in one hand and a chalk in the other. He didn’t react to her loud entrance, probably already drunk. Anya walked up behind him and leaned over him, rested her chin on the tops of his head. He finally seemed to relish her presence and paused in his sketching and turned to her. “Good morning love,” he told her, voice still slightly mused from sleep, although he had been awake for over an hour. When Aegon went to take another sip from his cup Anya grabbed it and set it down onto the table. “No more drink this morning. We have some planning to do. My father and his new family are coming to the Red Keep to petition on the succession of Driftmark.” Aegon winced and leaned his head into her bosom, looking up to her like a small child. “All the more reason to drink” he told her. Anya sighed, exasperated. “Your mother will no doubt be running around like a headless chicken preparing everything and it will be no help to anyone if you are blind drunk.” “When have I ever been a help to anyone?” He asked. Anya frowned, she hated when he talked down about himself. “Everyday my love. Speaking of help, the children will need to be prepared for their aunt and cousins visit. shall we go and help them get ready for the day, they will be waking soon.” Aegon nodded. Reluctantly piling himself away from his wife and standing. Aegon rubbed his eyes as he walked over to his chamber door, he opened the door and gestured flourishly. “My lady wife,” he offered. Anya laughed and joined him by the door. Taking his offered arm the couple made their way towards their children’s chambers.

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The Bronze Queen - Prologue

Summary: Daemon Targaryen's eldest child Anya Targaryen is married to Aegon after Driftmark. How will she cope with the dance of the dragons? Will she side with her family or her husband?

Driftmark

The doors to Anya's chambers opened abruptly, waking her form her sleep. A maid around her age entered through the large doors. “My Princess, your father has requested your presence.” Anya sat up in bed. “Why?” “I do not know your grace, only that it is urgent.” Anya got out of bed. “Help me dress.”

Anya walked through the halls of Driftmark to the chambers in which her father was staying. She stopped outside the door and the kingsguard on post nodded at her before knocking on the door. “My prince, Princess Anya is here.” “Send her in '' she heard her fathers voice say from behind the doors. The kingsguard opened the door and she entered. Sitting in a great chair before the hearth sat her father, Prince Daemon Targaryen, the rogue prince. Daemon didn’t turn to face her as she entered, continuing to watch the flames. Anya hesitantly approached her father. “You sent for me, father?” She was hesitant. “Yes. Come sit with me.” He said softly, smiling slightly towards her. Anya sat in the chair opposite him. She was confused, Her father was never this pleasant towards her, the only time he even acknowledged her existence was to chastise her for something. She knew something must be amiss. Daemon reached out and tucked a loose strand of her auburn hair behind her ears. She looked down shyly at her hand, picking at the skin around her fingernails. “My daughter, a woman grown” he said to himself. He pulled away from her and a serious expression settled itself upon his face. “There was an incident last night while you were sleeping.” Dread filled Anya, what had happened, why did it concern her. “Your sisters engaged in a fight with the Prince Aemond. Courtesy of your cousin Lucerys, has lost an eye.” worry filled Anya at that, she could only imagine what punishment the queen would demand of her sisters. Anya's mind did not stay on her sisters for long however. “To close the rift between our families, the king has requested you be betrothed to his son Aegon. And I have accepted.” Anya's eyes snapped up to meet her fathers in fear, and sadly she did not see a hint of humor in them. She tried to deny it. “You must be jesting. Right father?” Dameon sighed. “Sadly not, sweet girl.” “But… Aegon is a disgusting whoremonger.” “He will treat you honorably, I have made sure of it.” “He has no honor to speak of.” “Ahhh. You and your bloody honor. Aegon is a prince of the realm, you will be mother to pureblooded Targaryen princes and you will secure his obedience.” “Obedience! You're whoring me out to that brute to gain his obedience. For what? What could you possibly want from him?” “Oh my dear, I thought you were so much smarter than this. I want him to not challenge Rhaenyras claim.” “And I'm the way to ensure that?” “Yes.” “How!?!” she screamed at him. He looked at her calmly. “You will make him fall in love with you, and you will manipulate him into following your every order.” He told her unemotionally. Anya scoffed. “Like that's gonna work, he will never respect me enough to give me a second glance, let alone fall in love with me. You’d have a better chance getting a whore to do your dirty work, he might actually listen to her.” She berated him, beyond frustrated. Daemon remained calm. “You're not getting the point, daughter.” “What is the point then, enlighten me.” Daemon leaned forward in his chair and met her eyes. “You will be his whore. You will fuck him to his hearts content and then by the time your uncle dies he will be so cuntstruck that he wont be able to think clearly unless hes inbetween your legs.” Anya breathed deeply, trying to force the tears threatening to exit her eyes away. She got up and stood before him, her fists balled at her sides, eyes red with anger and betrayal. “So that's all I am to you. Just some…. thing you can sell off when you don't want it all anymore. To be used and abused like I'm nothing! You won’t let Baela and Rhaena marry but you're selling me off to be some whore broodmare!” She screamed in his face. She saw anger build in his eyes. “Get out.” he told her in a calm but stern voice. She got even more angry. “No. You don’t just get too-” “GET OUT” he screamed at her. She flinched, the tears finally escaping her eyes. She turned on her heels and ran out the door, the giant oak door slamming shut behind her.

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The Original Hunter - Part 6

Y/Ns POV

Y/Ns heart stopped when she saw the blade enter Deans chest. Losing her sense of propriety, Y/N slapped the head of the Vamp she was fighting and ran to Dean, quickly killing the Vamp who had stabbed him. She knelt beside Dead, she could see the light swiftly leaving his eyes. She screamed for Cas, but he didn’t come. She knew if she didn’t act Dean would die. So she did act. She bit her wrist and held it to Deans mouth. When he realized what she wa adoring he tried to resist but she didn’t let him. When she sensed his wound was healed she let go. Dean stared at her for a moment. Shocked at how he had healed, then turned to her with burning fear and anger. “What did you do!!!” He screamed. “Did you just fucking turn me!!!” “No!!! Your not gonna turn.” She quickly reassured him. She saw the fear leave him but the angle remained. “Then how did I heal.” Y/N saw Sam and Cas run into the room out of the corner of her eye, but she didn’t pay attention to them. “My blood has healing properties, I healed you. If I hadn’t you would be dead right now. That’s all it does.” “So I’m not gonna turn into one of you freaks.” Y/N flinched. “No, not unless you get yourself killed in the next twenty-four hours. Your fine.” She told him. Sam cut in. “So that’s how it works, you have to do with vampire blood in your system to be able go turn.” “Yes. The blood heals. If you die, it keeps healing you.” “That’s what happens to you?” Sam asked her sadly. Y/N gives him a confused look and nods. There is a moment of silence. Castiel speaks up. “We should leave. We can’t be caught here.” Everyone nods. They walk back to the impala in silence. Dean still in shock over his near death experience, and being saved by what he hates most. Halfway back to the motel Sam breaks the silence. “Where are you going after this.” He asks Y/N. “Home.” She tells him. “Where’s home?” He asks. She remains silent. Dean pipes up. “What’s his name?” “What?” “Your husband. What’s his name?” Y/N hesitates a moment. “Elijah” “Ohh. He sounds fancy.” Y/N chuckles. “He is very fancy.” there is silence in the car for a moment once more. This time Sam breaks it. “How long have you been together.” He asks awkwardly. Y/N thinks for a moment. “We’ve been married since 1002, we were together until we separated in 1536.” “You're a thousand years old!!!” Dean but in, stunned. “Yep” “How did you turn?” Castiel asked. Y/N frowned, a dark look settling on her face. “I don’t want to talk about it” Sam and Dean looked at her pitifully and curious. The rest of the ride to the motel was silent. When Sam went to her room the next morning to invite her to breakfast, and to ask her to come home, she was gone. A note was left on the door. “Thank you”

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The Original Hunter - Part 5

“If he wants to talk to me then he should call me himself, Care!” Y/N told Caroline over the phone as she climbed off of her bike outside of the hotel currently being haunted by multiple malevolent spirits. “He’s devastated, Y/N. Barely talking to anyone, completely ignoring Hayley. We’re worried for him.” Y/N sighed. Maybe Elijah really did regret it. They did have eight really good months. She wanted that back. “I'm working right now Care. I'm gonna finish this case, probably do a couple more on the way home, but I’ll make my way there soon, okay?” “Okay, you sure?” “Yeah. Bye, See you soon.” “Bye.” Y/N hung up the phone and sighed. She was so goddamn gullible. She grabbed her bag and badge and headed in. She approached the counter and got herself a room.

A couple hours later she was sitting on her bed and she heard a knock at her door. She walked to the door and looked through the peephole. There she saw her old friend Castiel. She opened the door and when he saw her he was shocked. “Oh,” he said “It’s you.” “Yes, it’s me.” “What are you doing here?” Y/N gave him a blank annoyed look. “What do you think?” she asked and he remained silent. She sighed. “I'm here for the case. Why are you here” “What do you think.” He deadpanned. “Well…. I was here first… so….” “So?” “Cas.” She said exasperated. “Yes?” Y/N sighed.

Sams POV The door to their room swung open. Sam looked up to see Castiel with a weird expression on his face. Behind him was Y/N. Confusion, happiness, and longing hit Sam in waves at the sight of her. Over the months he had come to forgive her. He knew who she was, knew she wasn’t a monster. He understood why she had kept what she was from them. He knew what it was like to be judged for something you can’t control, to be defined by something that doesn’t define you. He understood. Dean didn’t. Dean was angry, he didn’t believe her when she said she didn’t hurt people, to him all non-humans were monsters. Even Castiel, though he had learned to look past that. Sam hoped he would do the same for Y/N. He was angry at her for lying all those years, for not trusting him, even though he would never admit it. Y/N walked into the room shyly, her lips twitched. “Hey.” “….Hey” Sam replied. “What are you doing here.” Dean barked. Y/N flinched slightly and looked at him. “Hunting.” She walked further into the room and sat opposite Sam at the table. She grabbed the map from the table and a pen and began to write. “The nest is hiding here, in this building. There are 17 of them. There are two entrances. One in the back and one in front. If we hit them from both sides there’s no way they will get away. Cas and Sam take one entrance, Dean and I the other, in and out in 10 minutes.” Everyone looked shocked at Y/N. “How did you know all tha…..” Dean interrupted him. “You got married?!?” Both Y/N and Sam stilled. Sam's eyes shot to her left hand, and there was a huge diamond ring. Y/N became awkward, fiddling with her ring, not looking at him. “Oh…. no. I just got back with my ex. We were separated. Started wearing my ring again.” “You were married the whole time?” Sam asked her. Y/N blanched. She looked up to meet his eyes. “Yeah.” “Is he… like you?” Dean asked. Y/N turned her attention to him. “Yeah. He is.” The room wa silent for a moment before Ava’s decided to break the tension. “Well wait for the sun to set. Then we’ll go in.” Everyone nodded. Y/N got up. “See you guys at sunset.” She said and left the room.

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The Original Hunter - Part 4

Eight Months Later

Y/N lay on the Virginia Beach, basking in the sunlight. Her favorite book, Dante’s Inferno in her hands and Elijah's shirt under head as a pillow. She looked up and saw Elijah sitting on the sand with baby Hope showing her all the tiny shells in the sand. Little Hope was only 3 months old but she was the smartest baby you’d ever met. Hayley was sunbathing on a towel a few feet away and Klaus was rubbing lotion into carolines back, for what reason she didn't know. Vampires can't get sunburnt but it was none of her business. Elijah got up and handed Hope to Caroline and announced he was going to go for a swim in the water. “I'll join you.” Hayley said, hopping to her feet and following Elijah to the water, Y/N thought that was a bit weird because she didn’t look like she had any intention of getting up a second ago but she thought nothing of it. She went back to reading her book when a few minutes later she heard her husband's laughter. She looked up, expecting to see him watching Hope do something cute to Klaus do something stupid but instead she was faced witht he sight of her husband knee deep in the water, chasing Hayley and splashing her in the waves. She felt a pang of jealousy hit her in a huge wave, bigger than any before her in the ocean. With that wave came the all too familiar sadness that came with feeling as though she wasn’t enough, that she’d be replaced and had no idea what she could have done to have made her so insignificant. She quickly shoved that though out of her mind though, she was just being stupid. Elijah loved her, she knew without a doubt that he did. He would do that to her. He would never do that to her.

On the car ride back to the house they were staying in, Y/N sat with her head on Elijah's shoulder. “I was thinking that when we get back to New Orleans you could take up a bigger role in everything, you’re a queen. The people need to see you, know your doing something.” he told her ‘I was actually thinking that when we got back I could maybe start hunting again, nothing too big but maybe a couple of local or close-by jobs.” “Yeah, I can have an office set up next to mine on the third floor, with great lighting.” Y/N looked at Elijah, he was looking at something on his phone, probably texting someone at home,checking up. ‘Did he even hear me?’ she thought to herself. Y/N mentally facepalmed, of course he did, he was being kind and offering to make her an office to do her hunting research.

Y/N stepped out of the shower, the bathroom fogging up with steam. She grabbed a towel, dried off and put lotion on and went into the bedroom to put on some clothes. Odd, she thought. Elijah wasn’t there. Just around 10 minutes ago he was sitting on the bed reading. He must have left to go get something she supposed. She got dressed in her pajamas and sat on the bed and continued to read Dante's Inferno. She got lost in the book, but when she finally came back to reality she noted that he still wasn’t back. ‘Oh goodness Y/N. you’re being too clingy today. What the hell?’ she mentally scolded herself, but the uneasy feeling in her stomach didn't let up. She got out of bed and went to go find Elijah. She checked the library of the large house they were renting for vacation, he wasn’t there. ‘Of course he wouldn’t be. He has a book in our room.’ She then checked the kitchen, then the living room, then the dining room, then Hope’s room, then she checked with Klaus and Caroline. No where. It then occurred to her that, maybe he was talking to Hayley, they had become good friends in the months since Hope was born and Hayley became a hybrid. She went up towards Hayley’s room. When she arrived the door was already several inches ajar so she didn't bother to knock. She doesn’t know that she will later regret that decision. She walks in to find her husband and her friend kissing, pressed up against Hayley’s dresser. The two jump and turn to look at her but she's already gone. She ran to her room and packed her things as quickly as possible. Elijah followed her and pleaded. She doesn’t hear him though. She feels like she's underwater, overwhelmed and suffocating. She didn’t hear his pleads or excuses as she left.

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Salvatore-Mikaelson Chapter 6

Tvd series

Salvatore OFC-Mikaelson OFC

1400 Words

Now Part Three

Athena lay on the couch in the history teacher's apartment smoking a blunt. Klaus was in the kitchen with his witch talking about what to do with that brat, Katherine. Then maddox came in dragging an unconscious said brat. Maddox came over towards her and looked down at her.

“Move,” he ordered her.

“What?” She asked him, equally appalled and amused by his behavior.

“Move, I have to put her somewhere,” he said. Athena let out a small laugh and made eye contact. She coldly responded,

“Get a chair! Maddox, don't ever talk to me again or you'll never do magic again and Klaus will kill you for being useless.” Maddox considered her words for a moment before going off and doing as told. Klaus then walked in, “threatening my men now I see,” he joked with her.

“Oh please Nik, he might as well be working for me, i do all the work.” she made a smug face at him.

“No, you sit texting and getting high,” he snatched the blunt from her, “HEY!! Give that back you bastard!” Klaus sighed.

“You need to focus, Athena! We’re almost there, you need to be sober.”

“I can do anything I want, and as you said we’re almost there, my work is done. All that's left is for you to get Katherine to tell you where the moonstone is and to kill the doppelbitch. Then we can kill Mikael and my son can finally come home and you can wake our family. So no klaus i don't need to be sober, i haven't been sober this whole time and i don't need to be sober now.”

Athena grabbed klaus’ wrist and took her blunt back. She took a hit and blew the smoke back into his face. She sat back on the couch and got comfortable again,

“Just tell me when you're done.”

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Athena's Pov

I was in the teacher's bedroom reading a trashy romance novel and sipping on a bottle of Jack Daniels when Klaus came bursting through the door. He was agitated but I could tell tonight was a success. The plan worked, the witch was dead. Klaus came into the room and sat on the bed next to me. I leaned against him wanting to feel some sort of contact. I looked up at him and buried my nose in his shirt.

“Why aren’t you celebrating?” I asked him.

“We have not won yet my sister, we still have a couple battles to fight.”

“How did they look?” I asked him.

“They’re scared, rightfully so,”

“I wish it wasn't her. I mean after years of waiting, when our miracle finally emerges, it's her. I just wish I didn't have to break my family's heart to repair another.” I said crying into his shoulder. Klaus ran his fingers through my hair.

“Shhh, it will be alright.”

“It's so weird cuddling with you in this body,” I told him.

“I'll be out of it soon,”

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3rd Person POV

Athena stood on the altar watching as Greta trapped Elena in a circle of fire. She gathered her courage and made her way towards her, stopping at the fiery border.

“Who are you?” the doppelganger asked her.

“Someone who doesn't want to hurt you.”

“Then why are you here, why are you helping Klaus,” she asked, Athena gave her a sad smile.

“He's my family, my wishes for you don't matter, I will always choose him. Even over myself.”

“I guess I can respect that, not that I can really respect Klaus though.”

“It's not personal Elena, Klaus and I both wish you didn't have to die, but he's waited a thousand years for this, he deserves to be free from his curse. You will not suffer Elena, your family will be taken care of, no one else will suffer.” Athena told her, trying to make her feel at peace.

“Then what about Jenna?” She yelled, pointing at the unconscious vampire in the neighboring circle of fire.

“That was not my idea, nor was it Klaus’ it was Katherines and being upset for your trying to escape and ruining his plan, Klaus was more than willing to use her as punishment. She does not deserve this, neither do you. No one is arguing that, but I'm not the person to beg. I have no control over this, I'm here for my brothers. You will not change anything negotiating Elena. I'm sorry.” Athena walks back up to the altar just when Klaus enters the clearing with the werewolf.

“Your brother and friends will be taken care of, as well as the Salvatores, I promise you.” Athena told Elena before turning and walking back up to the altar, meeting Klaus there.

“Are you ready my brother?” She asked Klaus.

“Ready to finally be free, of course.”

Gretta takes down the ring of fire around the wolf and brings her up to the altar, where Athena paints an ancient viking rune for wolf in Klaus’ blood, which in turn is the blood of the witch that originally cast the spell. When the sigil is drawn Klaus drags her to the front of the altar across from Athena, when Athena starts chanting the spell he drove his hand into the wolf’s chest and pulls out her heart. He squeezes the heart over the moonstone and then sets the heart next to the moonstone. When Klaus turned to go get the vampire, he noticed something on the cliff. He motions for Athena to stop chanting and she looks up and meets her brother's eyes over the flames. Betrayal is what she saw in her baby brother's eyes and for a second she felt remorse for what she had done, for what she was about to do. But then she remembered her other brother, Klaus who deserved to be free. She remembered Mikael who could finally be killed after the curse was broken. She remembered her precious nephew who didn't deserve to die, and who she swore to avenge. And she remembered that in the long run this would be helping her brothers, they would not have to fight over this child who doesn't deserve either of them. She gave her brother a sad look before she raised her hand and snapped his neck from across the clearing with her magic. Klaus went on to grab pour Jenna, who after being fed Gretta’s blood and bring her up to complete her transition, and brought her up to Athena, repeating the process she did with the wolf, she paints a viking runic sigil for demon and again Klaus brings her to the front of the altar and rips her heart out while Athena chanted her spell. She hears Elena's screams and feels remorse for her action, but then again, she remembers. Once Jenna’s heart is put next to the werewolf’s Klaus turns to Elena. The circle of fire around her goes out and Klaus extends a hand. Elena walks right past him and up to the altar, between the bodies of an enemy and her family as she waits to die. She looks at Athena.

“I hope it's worth it.” she says to her before Klaus drains the blood from her body, dropping her to the ground when her heart stops beating. Athena feels the tangle of magic she's been unraveling shatter and knows the curse is broken. She looks to her brother and sees his eyes transform into the eyes of the first vampire werewolf hybrid. When Klaus’ bones start to break, Elijah comes out of nowhere and knocks him down, his hand in his chest. She feels the Bennett witch’s magic radiating and decides to dip. She knows that Klaus can get himself out of that mess, she loves all five of her brothers but she isn't getting into that shit. Not today. She needs a drink. She goes back to the apartment and picks up some stuff and then she goes to the Mystic Grill and picks up a guy. She spends the next two days in a hotel room, high as a kite, waiting for Klaus to change back into human form and finish what was started a thousand years ago.

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Original Hunter Part 3

Supernatural/TVD/TO

Mini-Series

Sam Winchester x Mikaelson!Reader

Elijah Mikaelson x Reader

In that moment the doors of the bunker could have been the doors to hell. That's what it was to Y/N when she stood in front of it. She stared at it for chuck knows how long before she raised her hand to knock. She hesitated.

“Oh goodness Y/N just do it.” kol called from behind her. She turned and gave him a stern look. She took a deep breath, whispered herself some reassurances and knocked on the door. Silence. She stood there and stared at the door in unbearable silence. Finally she heard footsteps coming closer to the door. The door slowly creaked open to reveal the face of…. Castiel. He stared at her for a long while before he spoke to her.

“Hello Y/N, why did you come back here?” “um, I need my stuff, don't I?” cas looked at her inquisitive. “Alright,” he told her. “Sam and Dean are getting dinner, you have 10 minutes,” he stepped aside to let her in. She made her way straight to her office where she grabbed everything of value. Her motorcycle keys, pictures of her and Sam on their anniversary. Spell books, anti hunger options, blood bags. She was hungry and cas was still in the library so she pulled a blood bag out of the mini cooler and opened it. She was drinking it when she heard someone coming down the hallway, she turned and came face to face with sam. Eyes widening when they saw the blood bag in her hands and the red still on her lips.

“Did you get all your stuff,” he asked her. “Yes,” he stepped out of the doorway and gestured for her to leave and her heart broke again. She walked past him not sparing him another torturous glance and left her home. On the drive to New Orleans millions of possibilities and mistakes flooded her mind she knew she would be seeing Elijah again and she wasn't exactly sure how she felt about that. She felt herself drift off to sleep and when she woke she was the skyline of the french quarter. They pulled up to Klaus' palace and someone immediately came out to bring the bags inside. Kol and her walked in and she was greeted by the voice that haunted both her nightmares and her daydreams. “Kol you're back soon i thought you were staying in mystic falls a little while longer..” He trailed off when he saw her and for the first time in 500 years their eyes met. Y/N hated herself for it but she could feel the love she had for the man creeping back into her heart. She followed the chauffeur to the room she would be staying in and she immediately jumped onto the bed face down and breathed in the smell of her new home. She heard someone come into the room and knew it was elijah. She groaned. “Can we do this later ‘lijah, i just got here i wanna sleep.” she heard him chuckle and felt the bed dip beside her. She sat up and met his eyes. “I just wanna tell you one thing, I was an idiot. I was so caught up in old feelings that I was blind to something a thousand times more beautiful that was right in front of me. I'm not blind anymore and I know you just broke up with someone but I am willing to fight for you and wait for you. I never stopped loving you, not one day in the last 500 years have I ever wanted to.” he told her. She watched him for a moment overcome with emotions before pouncing on him. Their lips met and she moved her hand to entange in his hair. She slowly began to unbutton his shirt while he pulled her blouse over her head. His lips attacked her neck and she leaned against him quietly whimpering. She lost herself in him and for the next hour she forgot all about Sam or her troubles. When he was inside her it was just like it was the 1400s. And she never wanted to leave his  arms again.

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Original Hunter Part 2

Supernatural/TVD/TO

Mini-Series

Sam Winchester x Mikaelson!Reader

Elijah Mikaelson x Reader

950 Words

After dinner with Kol and Niklaus, I realized I needed to tell Sam and Dean about me and my family. Niklaus reminded me of the heartbreak I went through when Elijah lied to me for so many years, I didn't want to hurt Sam. That was the last thing I wanted to do but it would hurt him less for me to tell him now than for him to find out in the future. I walked up to the door of the motel room we were staying at and stopped. I stared at the door, willing myself to open it and come clean. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath then opened the door.

Pov Change 3rd Person

Sam was sitting at the table with books researching while Dean was on his bed on his laptop. Sam raised his head and smiled at Y/N, “Hey babe,” he greeted like he always did.

“How was your awkward family reunion?” Dean asked from his spot on his bed.

“Good, it was good,” both the boys looked up, noticing her worried tone of voice.

“You okay baby?” Sam asked. She gave him a sad smile trying not to start crying, knowing she didn't deserve someone as kind as him, and how she was about to break his heart.

“No, uh,” she looked down at her hands. “I need to talk to you both,” Sam got up and had a seat on the bed facing her while Dean sat up and closed his laptop, both looking at her with concern. Y/N looked at the man she loved and tears started down her cheeks. “Umm, there’s…. There's something I haven’t told you, because…. cause I knew how you would react but my family has reminded me that I need to be honest with you. Even if..” she choked on her words. She took a deep breath and continued. “ I didn’t tell you because I knew that you would judge me for it, for as long as I can remember everyone has judged me for it,” “Y/N we would never judge you,” Sam said and Dean nodded. She gave them a sad smile. “I didn’t tell you because I wanted you to know me for me and not… I wanted you to see me. Nothing is going to change. I've always been me, the same Y/N you have always known,” “What is it Y/N?” Dean interrupted a more serious look on his face. “It’s better if I show you,” she pulled a small knife out of her boot and both boys straightened up and looked at her with nervousness. She slid the knife across her hand and held it out to them. As she felt it heal she saw looks of awe, betrayal, and fear come across the boy's faces. Dean jumped to his feet and looked at her with an expression she’d never received from him before, as if any wrong move, she would cease to exist. “What the Fuck Y/N!” He half yelled at her. Sam was looking at her with a look of betrayal and it broke her heart. She broke down into a fit of sobs. “I’ve never.. I’ve never hurt anyone. I may not be human but I’m not a monster. You’ve never hunted my kind before, we're not monsters!” She cried and fell to her knees in front of Sam. Sam took her hand and she met his eyes. “Y/N, what are you?” He asked her, trying to keep emotion out of his voice. “I’m a vampire,” he ripped his hand out of hers, “but a completely different kind than the ones you deal with. Completely different. You have never had to hunt my kind before. I don’t hurt people. We’re nothing like those leeches. Sam,” she begged. “Y/N, do you feed off of humans?” There it was. The million-dollar question, the one with no simple answer. “I use blood bags from the hospital, most of us do. And even those of us who do feed directly from humans we don’t hurt or kill them. We have the power to heal people and make it so they can’t feel any of the pain. We’re not monsters, please!” She begged them. Dean looked at her, all emotion gone. “I think you should leave,” he told her. “ no please, just.. just let me explain. I’ll tell you everything just, please. You are my family, I love you, you're all I have.” She sobbed. “Y/N. Leave.” Dean told her and she knew what the alternative to staying was. She looked to Sam begging him to help her but he wouldn’t meet her eyes. She knew she only had one option. “I love you, Sam. I always will. Thank you for being my brother Dean.” She got up, grabbed her bag from beside the bed but turned before she left.

“Leave mystic Falls, my brother is the king of our species and the man who did this has broken our laws, he will be dealt with, but you need to leave,” and with that, she left her world behind.

Pov Change 1st Person

I got on my motorcycle and went back to the mansion. When I arrived there I collapsed into Kol and Niklaus’s arms and I cried for the rest of the night. I wouldn't try to win them back, no matter how much I loved them. I couldn't change who I was and I wouldn't be ashamed of it any longer. I was a Mikaelson. I had to start acting like it.

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The Original Hunter Part 1

Supernatural/TVD/TO

Mini Series

Sam WinchesterxMikaelson!Reader

Elijah MikaelsonxReader

1500 Words

AN- this is a sort of AU where the originals never left New Orleans and Klaus and Elijah are the official kings of the vampire species, they are only in Mystic Falls for Elena and the hybrid curse. Klaus only has Finn daggered at the time this series is taking place. Also in this Katherine and Elijah were a couple in the 1500s not Katherine and Klaus.

I pulled my cruiser into the garage of the Bunker, and parked it next to the Impala. I grabbed my backpack and made sure the cooler at the bottom was closed and hidden, and walked inside. When I walked into the library and saw my boyfriend Sam at the table looking for a case. When he heard me walking in he looked up at me and smiled.

“Hey babe,”  he said before turning his attention back to whatever was on his laptop.

“Hey, i'm just gonna put this stuff in my office then i'll come help you,” i said to him and then turned down halfway to my office. When I reached the door I pulled out my key and unlocked the door. I walked in and locked it again behind me. When I first moved into the bunker the first thing I did was get a room all to myself that the boys wouldn't go in. At first they were suspicious as to what I had in there, but over time they ceased to care. They have grown to learn that I like my privacy. Privacy isn't a problem for me though, it was that I didn't want them to know what I am. After I locked the door I went and put my keys and backpack on my desk and dug the cooler out from the bottom. I looked behind me at the door to double check it was locked before I opened it. I grabbed a blood bag and drank it.  I was so hungry. I had ran out of blood bags 3 days ago and I hadn't had any time to visit my dealer in town to get more since we were on a hunt. A vampire, how ironic. It was a different type of vampire of course but still similar. The vampire the boys and I hunt are a larger and more cruel species of vampire. Notice, I didn't say dangerous. My species is a thousand times more powerful than them but we have humanity ––most of the time–– they do not. They were created by Eve to be a better version of us, but they are only  feral weak leeches. My species was created by my ex mother-in-law Ester. Yes, I said mother in law. I used to be married to Elijah, one of the kings of our species. I always loved Elijah, I probably always will but it took him a while to learn to love me. We were an arranged marriage, me as the richest young unmarried lady in the village and him as the best fighter in the village, other than his father, and the son of a powerful witch. I was ecstatic about the match, but he was too busy with my younger sister Tatia to notice me.i was pretty, i'll admit that. But tatia was the most beautiful in the village, every man wanted her, even before her husband died. Elijah and his brother always fought over her, while I was there just waiting for him to notice me. He was furious at first about the marriage, he didn't want to marry anyone but Tatia. On our wedding night was the first time he even gave me a second glance. I never cared though, I always saw him and I always loved him. After Tatia died and we were turned into vampires he began to love me. Life on the run will do that to you. We were happy for 500 years and I thought that it would last forever. It didn't. All because of Tatia, or her doppelganger. They’re the same to me, they had the same face, they both took him from me. I was pulled out of my thoughts by a knock on the door. I jumped to hide the blood  bag but then remembered the locked door.

“What?” i asked.

“Come on, Sams found us a case,” Dean called through the door and then his footsteps faded down the hall. I zipped up the cooler with the rest of the blood bag and put them in the mini-fridge which was locked with an electric lock. I grabbed my keys from the desk and made my way to the library. Dean was standing over Sam's shoulder looking at the computer.

“What did we get?” I asked, sitting on Sam's lap and looking at the computer. I read the headline of the newspaper clipping and my heart stopped.

I took a deep breath and regained my composure.

“Looks like a werewolf, only one. So?” I asked, trying to steer them away.

“So?” Dean said confused, “what do you mean so?”

“There are only two victims in a place with many wild animals, there's no evidence, and it's five states away. It says the marks match a mountain lion, this is most likely nothing guys, and it's far away, there's probably another hunter already on it.” I told them my tone was calm, but my soul was desperate.

“I hear you babe and your probably right but i have a feeling about this one, i don't know, but i think we have to go,”

Sam said. I nodded, I couldn't fight anymore without raising suspicion.

“We leave in an hour,” Dean said, making his way back to his room.

I watched from the back of the impala as the Welcome to Mystic Falls sign whizzed passed me as we drove down the road towards my old home. I was so engrossed in the memories of my past that I didn't notice Sam looking back at me.

“You know this place don't you. Y/N?” Sam asked me, a concerned visage. I looked back up at him and sighed.

“Yeah, um, I used to live here,” I whispered silently, still staring out the window. Sam looked  back ahead at the road, knowling i didn't wish to speak about it. The clocktower in the center of the small town came into view, slowly growing larger and larger, as if to taunt me and my fear to face my torments.

We pulled up in front of the mystic grill and Sam Dean and I got out of the impala. We walked in and I looked around. No familiar faces, that's good. I'd heard Niklaus had come home in order to break his curse. I was happy for him, but that didn't mean I had any interest in seeing him any time soon. We walked up the bar and I ordered a whiskey and the boys ordered beer. We sat there for a bit and chatted about the case when I heard a voice from behind me and a smile grew on my face.

“Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in, finally decided to come home?” I turned and threw myself into Kols arms. Klaus had daggered him several years before I left, he'd told us that he'd never wake him. I thought I'd never see my brother again, thank god i was wrong.

“I never thought I'd see you again,”  I told him, still clutching to his jacket.

“Sorry to disappoint,” he laughed back. We stood there for a few moments before we heard someone clear their throat behind us. I slightly let go of Kol and turned to find Sam and Dean looking inquisitively at me.

“Come to dinner tonight at the house, we can catch up, all of us together.” Kol told me.

“I don't know, i dont want your cook making a whole feast just for  my return and I don't want to intrude.” i told him

“Nonsense, this dinners been planned for a while, and i'm setting a place for you so you best come,”

“Alright i'll come, but nothing extravagant for my sake okay, i pointed a finger at him.

“No promises,” he laughed. I rolled my eyes at him. He kissed me on the cheek and made his way out of the restaurant. I smiled after him, so happy to see him again. Maybe this visit would be so bad after all. I mean anything was possible with Kol.

“Who was that?” Sam asked me, jealousy obvious in his voice. I laughed at his protectiveness.

“That was my brother,” I told them, still smiling widely. They gave me a shocked look. I had never told them about my past or my family. I guess they just assumed that my family was dead and that it was too painful. They never knew I had a brother. And they were probably wondering what else I was hiding.

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Salvatore-Mikaelson Chapter 5

Tvd series

Salvatore OFC-Mikaelson OFC

1300 Words

Then Part 3

Athena's Pov

I woke up in the dead of night to a searing pain in my abdomen, and I instantly knew what was happening to me. I was in labor.

“Damon! Damon! Father!” I screamed in pain, voice breaking. Damon came running into my room eyes wide looking for an intruder. When his eyes fell upon me they softened, then widened in fear. He ran to me and clutched my hand in his, screaming for our father to get the midwife, but all sounds were fading. Panic silencing everything around me, the only sound reaching my ears was my own breath. I don't know how much time passed then, all I remember is a pain that I couldn't explain, a pain that felt like it would kill me. It was a pain that I welcomed. The world was spinning, then in an instant it all stopped. A faint cry found my ears and my breath stilled, the whole room of stressed midwives and the tense doctor froze at the sound of my son's cries.  I sat up slightly in the sweat soaked bed and reached for him.

“G-give him to me” is breathed almost too silently for them to hear but they did. The doctor holding my son glanced at my father who nodded and he placed my son in my arms. I let out a cry of relief and awe looking at the face of the small child I was holding.

“What's his name, sister?” Damon asked me, also staring at the boy in awe. I smiled and let out a breathy laugh. I had put a lot of thought into this.

“Sebastian,” I told them, looking in amazement at the infant. Suddenly another searing pain ripped through my abdomen. I let out a pained scream and the room tensed again.

“My god there's another,” the doctor said.

“What?” My father yelled at him. Like yelling would make it any less real.

“You need to push again, miss.”  the doctor told me.

“Damon, hold him.” I handed Sebastian to Damon and my heart broke at the sight of him holding his son for the first time. I was broken out of my moment by another painful contraction and the doctor told me to push. Eight painful minutes later my second son entered the world.

“Another boy,” the doctor announced to the room, looking at my father who I noticed had an angry expression on his face.

“Doctor,” I said, reaching for the newborn. After looking between me and father he handed the baby to me.

“Alexander,” I said looking at my second son.

“He's wonderful Athena,” my father spoke up from the corner of the room. I smiled at him but he kept his expression solem.

“You should rest and miss, you've been through alot today,” the doctor said to me. I was about to argue but a wave of fatigue hit me and I handed Alexander to one of the midwives. I laid my head back and fell into a fitful sleep.

When I woke up the room was empty and quiet. The sun was risen in the sky, light pouring through the windows. I turned to the crib beside my bed for my sons but it was empty. Anxiety rushed through me even though I knew there was probably nothing to fear. They were probably downstairs getting bathed. They were being fed. Stefan was playing with them. Those logical explanations did nothing to slow the frantic beating of my heart and loosen the breath caught in my lungs. I heard horses outside and assumed that was where my father and brothers were. I slowly sat up in bed and put my feet on the wooden floor. A sharp pain emerged from between my legs and my abdomen but I still, with the help of the walls, slowly walked down the grand stairs of the house. When I reached the front of the house I saw my father, Damon and a strange man and my sons in the front yard with a horse drawn stagecoach. My father was passing one of my osn to the man who placed him in the cart. Damon was holding the other with tears in his eyes. I made my way towards them. But I wasn’t noticed.

“What's going on here?” I asked and their head shot towards me.

“Athena-,” Damon said to me with guilt in his voice.

“Were doing what needs to be done, you've disgraced this family child, no one must know what you've done.” my father interrupted him, giving me a stern, harsh look. That's when I realized what they were doing. They were selling my sons, giving them away.

“No, no you can't do this, no.” I screamed, running towards my father who was taking Alexander out of Damons hands. Right before I was about to reach them, Damon grabbed hold of me and held me back.

“What are you doing!” I screamed at him. “Let me go, let me go! Give me my sons! they are my sons you can't do this! You can't do this!” I struggled against damons hold. “Finn and I will leave, you'll never have to see us again, no one will know, just please father don't do this please, oh my babies,please. Please.” I sobbed, still trying to escape my brother's arms.

“Don't fight athena, he’ll hurt you even more if you fight, just please stop.” Damon told me but I didn't stop thrashing.

“Damon, take her inside,” father told Damon after handing Alexander to the man.

“no , no, father! Well leave,  well leave you won't have to see us please,!” I screamed at him.

“Lord Julian has paid a whole year's harvest, Athena, this will help you and your brothers, you'll have a better life.”

“No, no, no my babies, please, no, no,  Sebastian! Alexander! Please no NO!” I screamed,  my father came up to me and punched me in the stomach. The breath left my lungs and I felt another blow come down on my face splitting my lip. Damon dragged me inside as I watched my sons being carried away. He dragged me to my room, the whole way there I did not stop trying to escape and get to my sons.

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I had to, he would have beat you more if I didn't, I'm so sorry.” Damon told me .

“You’re a traitor! You said you would protect us, you promised me you would protect them. You lied.” I screamed at him when he pushed me into my room anc closed and locked the door. That was the last time I saw him closing the door on me, red eyes, tears streaming down his face, looking at me with guilt and shame. I crawled over to my son's crib and held onto them like a lifeline for god knows how long. It wasn't until I calmed and my mind cleared that I realized that all wasn't lost. I was a witch, not a full witch but I could be. There was still one dose of the spell to make an original vampire and Finn had offered it to me. As a half witch half original I would be able to find my sons, I would be immortal, I could protect them from anything, and I could leave the people I thought were my family, the people who betrayed me. I opened the window. It was two stories up and I was still weak from giving birth and fighting my brother but any injury would soon be healed. I sat on the windowsill, my feet dangling down. My eyes closed, I took a deep breath and jumped. I landed wrong on my ankle so it hurt but I still ran. I ran as fast  as i couldn't towards the home of my real family. When I reached  the edge of the forest I looked back at the only home I had ever known, and I swore to myself no matter what happened I would never return to this place. I was no longer a Salvatore, but a Mikaelson, a hybrid of the two most powerful creatures in the world, someone who could never die, and someone who would never be a victim again.

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My Stories Masterlist

I suck at writing and finishing things. If you like shitty incomplete work you’ve found the right place. Just imagine the ends to all the stories and you’ll be fine.

I also post on AO3 if you prefer my shitty work in a different format.

TVDU

Series

Salvatore-Mikaelson (On-Going) (On Indefinite Hiatus as of 10/18/21)

Summary: Athena Salvatore-Mikaelson is Damon and Stefan's older sister. In 1860 she fakes her death and becomes an Original. 150 years later she reunited with her biological brothers and she has to choose the family she was born to and the family she chose.

Prologue

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Mini Series

Original Hunter (Complete)

Summary: Y/N Mikaelson, an original, is Elijahs ex wife, who after 500 years alone fell in love with Sam Winchester, a hunter. She spent several years hunting with the brothers before a reunion with the original family forces her to tell Sam what she is.

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

The Walking Dead

Oneshots

A Spy in Alexandria- Your Negan's Daughter and sent to infiltrate Rick's group.

Supernatural

Mini Series

Original Hunter (Complete)

Summary: Y/N Mikaelson, an original, is Elijahs ex wife, who after 500 years alone fell in love with Sam Winchester, a hunter. She spent several years hunting with the brothers before a reunion with the original family forces her to tell Sam what she is.

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

House of the Dragon

Series

The Bronze Queen (On-Going)(Hiatus cause I suck sorry.)

Prologue

Chapter 1

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Salvatore-Mikaelson Chapter 4

Tvd Series

Salvatore OFC-Mikaelson OFC

1500 Words

Now Part 2

April 8, 2010, Athena sat in a bar in Roanoke, Virginia an hour drive south-west of her birthplace, Mystic Falls. Klaus has just arrived there and is about to make his first move against her brothers. Elijah had been doing a good job with distracting them, but he has been daggered and his witches indisposed. Damon had the moonstone hidden somewhere in his house, but that little detail was the least of her worries. Her phone buzzed with another text from her youngest brother, yes he knows she is alive. He found her in Chicago in the 20’s and he had agreed to keep her being alive from Damon, he remembered what had happened and he respected his sister's wishes. Stefan also knew about her relationship with Klaus’s brother. Stefan assumed after his wife,  Athena’s sister-in-law Rebekah, was killed by a mysterious vampire hunter that Athena had gone off on her own. He had no idea she still had any contact with his former best friend, a relationship he was ashamed of and had hid his brother and girlfriend. Stefan had texted her periodically when the whole ordeal started, he was worried for her. If only he knew he was feeding information to Klaus. She looked at the texts he had sent her, texts she never responded to...

March 25  4:07 PM

Are you okay? Klaus is back in the fold somehow and Elijah is dead. He wants Elena. Stay safe. You shouldn't get mixed up in this.

March 26  2:58 PM

Elijah’s not dead!? I saw him get staked but he's alive. What's going on Athena. Why does Klaus want the doppelgangers so much? He never mentioned anything about Katherine but they knew each other. Are you safe? Love you.

March 31  8:14 AM

Do You know anything about a cure for werewolf bites, a friend got bit.

March 31  9:30 PM

Athena? Are you there? I'm scared. Our friend died and the wolves are after Damon and I. Please answer me. I'm worried about you. Love you sis.

April 1 11:43 PM

Elijah's witch just saved us? Why would he do that. Is Elijah not working with Klaus anymore?

April 2  10:03 PM

The spell calls for the doppelganger to die? Did you know about this? Why does Klaus want to break this curse? He's a king, and he has rings. Please answer me Thena.

April 3  11:19 PM

Elijahs been daggered. I just thought you should know. It should keep Klaus off of us for a while. I don't know what to do, how can we stop him. I can't let Elena get hurt. Apparently Klaus is holding a witch captive, her father Jonas is working for Elijah, he’s a problem. They took our witch Bonnie's powers. We don't have a witch to defend Elena now. We need your help sis, you're the best witch there is. Please. We don't have to tell Damon just, please.

Today, April 8 9:41 PM

Katherine is out of the tomb, I guess when we daggered Elijah the compulsion wore off, I think we're gonna use her to help beat Klaus. Elijah's witch is dead. Our witch got her powers back and we got a plan. Look Thena, I know you don't want anything to do with this but we need help, you know Klaus the best. Even more than me and I can't tell Elena and Damon I know him they won't trust me. Call Me please,  I just need to hear your voice. I love you big sister.

Athena frowned. She didn't like lying to Stefan. Well, she wasn't lying but she still felt guilty. Her brother trusted her, he was worried for her and she was telling Klaus what he had confided in her. She knew it was the right decision though, Klaus never told anyone outside of the family about his curse. Athena didn't want Stefan to know the real reason, she was conflicted enough as it is, having to choose between the happiness of her two brothers and Klaus used to be his best friend, but there was really no choice for Athena. Klaus had suffered for a thousand years, forced to believe himself an abomination, a belief Athena was all too familiar with. And Stefan had known Elena for not even a year and she was already tearing him and Damon apart. She knew it would hurt them, but Athena didn't care if she was hated. She wasn't there to protect her brothers, no matter how estranged, from one doppelganger. She would not let it happen again. Not while she lived, and as an original heretic and the most powerful vampire to ever live, even above Klaus, she would never die. Athena opened a text to Klaus.

Stefans contacted me again, their witch has her powers back. They have a plan Klaus, and they are pretty confident. Katerina is out of her stony prison and by the looks of it she's part of their plan. Elijah's witch is dead so we can go forward with plan possession. I'll contact Maddox with instructions. The dopel-mother is in place. Everythings going to plan. Stay out of sight when you get there, and don't tell them. I'll tell them on my own after the dust settles. Good luck brother, we’re almost there.

Send. Athena sighed. She was so tired, 150 years searching for a way to break this damned curse, and in ten days it will all be over. What would she have after,  finns was as good as dead, Rebekah and Kol daggered, Elijah a traitor, Damon estranged, Stefan would hate her after the sacrifice. All she would have was Klaus, after the curse was broken he would have no use of her. Would he keep her around because she was family, was she? Athena was broken, she knew that, but would Klaus want to continue to deal with her now that he had no other use for her. Would he throw her out? Surely not, Athena and Klaus were very close, but then again the same could have been said about her and Damon, or Klaus and Elijah. Athena was brought out of her thoughts when the bartender came to refill her 4th drink of sunset rum. He gave her an inquisitive look.

“You know i should really cut you off, but then again one of those drinks could make a grown man pass out, you've had three already. I don't think the normal rules of alcohol apply to you.” Athena smirked

“No, they certainly do not.”

“What's a girl like you doing drinking four sunsets alone in a not so crowded bar at 10 at night.”

“Family issues,” she said, taking a sip of the clear liquid.

“Tell me about it,” she quirked with an eyebrow “Oh come on, there are only a couple other people here and my coworkers got em. So tell me oh so mysterious lady,what woes you so.”  she laughed at his words, but grateful for the kindness.

“Uhh, my brothers and I are estranged, I haven't seen them in years. But somehtings going on at home and I have to  face them.” she responded being as vague as possible.

“That sounds hard. Is there anything I can do to help relieve some of the stress.” the bartender responded slyly. Athena gave him a once over. ‘Not bad’ she thought to herself.

“Well, what do you have in mind,” she said leaning forward on her elbows, meeting his eyes.

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Athena sat in her bed in her hotel suite, the bartender's unconscious, bloody body lying next to her.  He was alive, Athena didn't like killing humans, but he would be unconscious for a couple of hours from the blood loss. They had been held up in her hotel suite for a couple days,waiting for Klaus tomake his big move, he had Katerina and had possessed the body of a friend of theirs. All Athena could do now is wait, but that didn't mean she had to wait alone. She reached over to the bedside table and opened the drawer, there were about a dozen syringes there, most empty but some still full. She grabbed one of the full ones and sat back on the bed, and put the needle in a vein on her arm. She sighed, relief flooded her from the drug. She didn't remember when she got addicted to the stuff but honestly she didn't care, I didn't stop the pain, but it numbed it for a while. She  was a vampire so it couldn't kill her so it wasn't that bad, right? Athena looked at her phone. No texts. She was lonely, she hadn't felt truly happy in years, alcohol and drugs were the only things she was sure wouldn't abandon her, there the only things that couldn't and the only things that hadn't. Everyone abandoned her, even herself.

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Salvatore-Mikaelson Chapter 3

Tvd Series

Salvatore OFC- Mikaelson OFC

1000 Words

Then Part 2

Athena's POV

Finn and I walked up to the porch of my home, hand in shaking hand. I was 8 months pregnant, although I looked 15. Only the Mikaelsons and I knew it was twin boys. It wasn't like we could tell my father we found out using magic and vampire hearing. After that day many months ago Finn and I started courting, and I plan to marry him once the boys were born. We had made a plan, Finn and his family would stay here until the boys were adults and my brothers no longer needed me. I'd told my father and Damon that Finn was the father of my child. I didn't like lying to Damon, but the truth would only hurt him more, he could never be a father to the boys even if he knew they were his, it's better I don't break his heart.

Today was the first time your father would officially meet your suitor and father of his unwanted grandchild (children). He was not happy about the fact I was pregnant, but what could he do. He had thrown a glass of whiskey when id told him, more disappointment in his eyes than anger, even though he was enraged.

Once we got to the door it swung open, little Stefan behind it. I could see the nervousness in his eyes, father had kept him sheltered but he was old enough to understand the situation, he feared for me and his niece or nephew, whom he couldn't wait to meet. He stepped aside so Finn and I could enter the house, he'd never been there before, per my father's rules. I led him through the house to my father's bureau, in it, my father was at his desk working through his papers, Damon sitting in one of the chairs. They both raised their heads to look at us upon hearing the sound of the heels clicking on the wood floor. Damon smiled, but I could see the pain in his eyes when he saw my hand in Finn's. My father however was not amused and he was not pretending to be. He studied Finn for a moment, annoyed that he had not found anything visibly wrong with him. Stefan came in behind us and stood at the door, curious to see what would happen next. Father's eyes shifted from me to him.

"Athena, take Stefan out into the yard to play while the men talk," he ordered, impatiently.

"Yes, father,'' I squeezed Finn's hand before letting go and leading Stefan out into the backyard, curious but not wanting to hear what the love of my life, my twin, and my horrible father were talking about.

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Third-person Pov

Finn, Damon, and Giuseppe sat in the study silently for a moment, all thinking about what they were going to say. Giuseppe spoke first.

"What are your intentions for my daughter," he asked Finn calmly.

"I intend to marry her once my child is born," Damon cringed at Finn's words, he had never seen his sister happier than she was with Finn, and he hated him for it.

"When did you two meet," Guiseppe continued his interrogation.

"Nine months ago, sir," he lied. They had met 7 months ago, but they couldn't know that.

"So you got her pregnant a month after you met her?" her father asked, anger rising

"Yes, sir. I loved her the second I saw her," that wasn't a lie.

"Then why didn't you ask for her hand when you met her then," Giuseppe asked angrily.

"I did, but she declined. She was afraid because she knew that if she married me then she wouldn't be able to stay with you and your sons, you all mean everything to her, she couldn't leave." Giuseppe snorted a laugh, he knew Finn was bullshitting him. He knew his daughter hated him, the only reason she didn't leave years ago was for Stefan and Damon. He continued pushing.

"If you loved her so much, then why did you defile her honor, ruin her future, and force her to commit a sin!"

"I didn't force her into anything!" Finn was becoming angry. He could kill Giuseppe in his sleep and no one would be the wiser, but he didn't, he may have thought himself a monster but he wouldn't act like one,"

"Oh, I think you did because no child of mine would do such a thing!" Giuseppe raised his voice, Damon spoke up.

"Father, maybe we should-"

"Silence!" he screamed and turned to Damon. "Do you understand what your sister has done, if word about this spreads I will be ruined!" he shamed his son who cowered under his father's wrathful gaze.

"So all you care about is your image then, and not your daughters," Finn said, not thinking about the consequences of his words. Giuseppe turned to him, anger boiling, he pushed it down and calmly said,

"Get out of my home, you will never see my daughter again, you are not married so you have no right to her or my grandchild. Now leave before I have you removed." Finn gawked, surprised at Giuseppe's words. He looked over to Damon, a man his sister described as headstrong and independent, cowering beneath his father's gaze. Finn knew that fighting would do more harm than good in this situation. Without another word he turned and left the Salvatore plantation house careful not to cross paths with Athena. Athena saw him leaving though and ran to the front of the house to stop him, but he was gone. Damon came up behind her and put a hand on her shoulder.

"I'm sure everything will work itself out sister, I promise," he told her reassuringly. She gave him a small smile.

"Thank you, little brother, I hope so," she leaned into him and put her head on this shoulder looking out blankly into the large yard of the plantation.

"I may be three minutes younger but I'm still taller than you," Damon told her. She smiled to herself and nuzzled farther into her twin.

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Salvatore-Mikaelson Chapter 2

Tvd Series

Salvatore OFC-Mikaelson OFC

1300 words

Now Part One

Third-person POV

Detroit, Michigan 2009

The bar was loud, Athena sat in the corner booth waiting for the informant she was meeting, nursing a glass of vodka mixed with O-. she saw a tall man wearing a leather jacket walk into the bar, he looked around but when he spotted her he slowly made his way over, a douchie smile on his face. He sat down at the other end of the booth.

"that strawberry?" he asked gesturing to the drink in her hand

"Strawberry blonde, want some?" without waiting for his answer she turned and gestured to the young bartender with a scarf wrapped around her wrist to come to the table. When the girl got there she sat down next to Athena and offered her her clothed wrist. Athena gracefully removed the scared from her wrist and sank her teeth back into the holes in the skin she had made earlier. She brought the girl's hand over her glass and applying a small pressure to one of the veins, blood spilled from her arm and into the glass. Once Athena's cup was full enough she stopped applying pressure, and it stopped bleeding immediately.

"How did you do that?" the man asked her

"Science and medicine, learn enough about the human body you can do basically anything." he nodded, Athena gestured to the girl to go over to him and she did. He sunk his teeth into her arm and drank greedily.

"Don't kill her, she's very helpful," with that the man withdrew and with a gesture from Athena, the girl wrapped the scarf back around her wrist and went back to work.

"I agreed to meet you because you claim to have information that would be useful to my brother and I, what is it?" Athena demanded, all hints of kindness gone from her voice, face now in resting bitch mode.

"Kathrine Pierce," he said with a smile on his face. She gave him a confused look and thought for a moment, then it hit her.

"Ahh, Katerina Petrova. Have you found her?" she asked.

"No, but-" he was interrupted.

"Then why are you wasting my time?!" she asked sternly. He hesitated for a moment, terrified of angering her further. Hed heard the stories of what her and her brothers were capable of.

"I've found her doppelganger," Athena froze, Katerina was the last of her family line, Klaus had said so himself, he'd made sure of it.

"That's impossible, Katerina's family line ended with her. And vampires can't have children."

"I don't know how it's happened, Mrs. Mikaelson, but it is. She's in mystic falls, Virginia. Her name is Elena Gilbert. She looks just like Katherine, and she's human.'' Athena looked at the floor deep in thought, then she smiled a genuine, excited smile. The curse could finally be broken.

"Thank you for bringing this to my attention, now tell me, what reward do you want for this information."

"Assistance," the man said.

"Assistance?" Athena responded amused. "Whatever for?"

"My friends and I have been imprisoned underground for 150 years, we want revenge on the people who did that to us, but the Salvatore brothers have gotten in our way, I ask that when the time comes for you to go to Virginia to claim the doppelganger you destroy mystic falls in the process." Athena saddened at the mention of her long-lost brothers, even though she had a new family she still missed them. She had not seen Stefan in 90 years on account of what Klaus had done to Stefan's wife, Athena's adoptive sister, Rebekah. And she had not seen Damon since she was human, on account of what he did to her sons. She missed Stefan with all her heart, and even though she missed her twin, she didn't think herself capable of forgiving him for what he did. She nodded at the man's request.

"Now that good sir, is something I can do," she replied boastfully, smirking.

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Athena pulled up to her brother's Dearborn, Michigan mansion in her green, 1966 Lamborghini Miura. The house was small for Klaus's usual lodgings, but it was only temporary. She walked up the stairs to the front door and let herself into her temporary home.

"Klaus! Where are you," she called not loudly since she knew he could hear her.

"I'm in my studio!" he called back from the other side of the mansion.

She made her way through to the back of the house to a sunroom on the edge of the house's garden. There was Klaus on a stool sitting in front of a large canvas. He was painting a small red bird that was 10 feet in front of him in the garden, the red paint of course was the blood from the body lying at his feet.

"Nik!" she screamed and gestured to the body on the concrete floor.

"What?"

"You're going to stain the concrete! You know you can't wash blood off of stone!"

"It's fine sister, were only going to be staying another couple of months anyway,"

"Yes, about that..." Klaus turned from his painting to look at her, puzzled. "I have a surprise for you." he smiled.

"Do you now?" he inquired, Athena just grinned. "Well? What is it?"

"I.. or rather one of my minions, has found us a doppelganger." he stared at her, expression unreadable.

"That's impossible..." he started

"That's what I said, but my informant is positive, she looks just like Katerina and she's human," she told her brother, stepping towards him. He smiled, but noticed the hesitation hidden in her eyes.

"What else? There's something off I can see it.'' Athena scoffed, she hated how he could always tell when something was up with her.

"My brothers, or my biological brothers to be specific, Stefan and Damon. They have named themselves her protectors. They'll be a problem, and it's not like we can just kill them,"

"Why not?" she gave him an annoyed look. "Alright fine, I won't hurt them, I see why you would want to protect Stefan but hey Damon after what he did-"

"I thought we agreed to never speak of that," she cut him off, hurt by the memory he had dug up.

"I'm sorry," Klaus said, genuinely noticing her change in mood.

"Its fine," she responded, setting aside her emotions, "so, we have a doppelganger, it won't be that hard to procure a vampire and werewolf, we have a witch, and I could also always do the spell myself, all we need is the moonstone."

"Katerina stole it when she escaped, we have no idea where she or it is," he told her.

"But we do, my brothers have dated not one but two doppelgangers. So id say they are as smitten with them as they are. Katerina turned them for a reason. And having a doppelganger who is basically a biological double out in the open-"

"She has too much to lose if she doesn't come out," Klaus surmises.

"Exactly, she knows we can find her using the doppelgangers blood, and she doesn't know Stefan and Damon are my brothers, she thinks you will kill them on sight. Shell try to protect them. She might even come out just to stop you to get back at Elijah for breaking her heart,"

"Elijah's not here, he's working against us,"

"She doesn't know that, and it's the last thing she'll expect,"

"So we just wait till she shows herself, then make a move," he asks.

"Yes, we shouldn't tip them off that we're coming until we are ready to strike. They can't stop us but they will make it harder." Klaus smiled at her.

"Alright! So where am I going to commit my next massacre,"

"Home."

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Salvatore-Mikaelson Chapter 1

Tvd Series

Salvatore OFC-Mikaelson OFC

1200 Words

Then Part One

Third-person pov

It had been 4 months since Athena had met the Mikaelson's. She was now 4 months pregnant with twins. After Kol realized what she was he introduced her to his brothers. Klaus was hesitant about her and only kept her alive because of her condition and the fact that her powers could be useful to him. Elijah and Athena became fast friends; he understood her more than anyone else and for that he trusted her. Finn however was tried by her powers but came to love her for her personality. He loved how gentle she was and how she made him feel human after so many years a monster. he loved her. Athena sat in the living room of the Mikaelson manor. Finn had invited Stefan to come and train the young horses, but the real reason was to get Athena to come. Finn entered the room and noticed her staring at the fire and reading a book of poems Klaus had gifted her. He came up behind her and read over her shoulder.

"Art thou pale for weariness

Of climbing heaven, and gazing on the earth,

Wandering companionless

Among the stars that have a different birth,--

And ever-changing, like a joyless eye

That finds no object worth its constancy?.... Who is this?"

"Percy Shelley"

"Shelley? Didn't he write that horror book you like so much?"

"No, that was his wife, Mary"

"A woman wrote that book?"

"Are you surprised?"

"No...I .. Uh,... " He looked down at his hands, twiddling thumbs, cheeks redding.

"What?" you laughed at his shyness.

" I-" the sound of small heavy footsteps came running up. A moment later Stefan appeared tailed by Elijah.

"Sister, I've taught Fredrick to jump." Stefan was smiling ear to ear, at 12 Stefan small for his age and innocent, the weight of the world had not yet been placed on his shoulders. Athena wanted to protect her brother from that fate forever, but in 5 months she wouldn't be able to protect him anymore, for he won't be the only one who needs protecting.

"That's wonderful Stefan, would you like to show me?" she smiled at her brother.

"Perhaps later," Klaus said entering the room. "we have to discuss something." seeing the seriousness in his face she frowned.

"Stefan, why don't you find one of the servant boys and go play while the adults talk."

"But..-"

"Stefan. Please well be done in a minute," she spoke sternly but gently. Stefan nodded and gave Finn an inquisitive look; he turned on his heels and went outside. Athena turned to Klaus and with a look urged him to continue. He pulled a very old piece of paper from his jacket and set it in front of her on the table.

"A spell from our mother's grimoire.." he sighed, "the one that turned us immortal." Athena's eyes shot up to Klaus, shocked.

"You said only a witch as powerful as your mother could be able to replicate the spell," she said to him, confused about what he was insinuating.

" correct, but with your siphon powers if you are to channel us you should be able to have enough power to complete the spell." she considered it for a moment.

"Who would I be turning into an original?"

"You," Finn answered, she looked at him now very concerned.

"What do you mean me?"

"As a siphon, the only magic you have is what you get from other supernatural beings, as a supernatural being yourself you won't have to siphon-"

"I would be my own power source," she finished understanding what they expected of her. "I can't, I'm pregnant, I can't turn into a vampire!"

"Well you won't turn now," Klaus said as if it were obvious. "We would wait until after the twins were born."

"And then what would I do? You said you don't plan on staying long. And I can't leave my brothers."

"You said you wanted to be powerful enough to protect your children, being a vampire I'll make you powerful," Elijah said.

She turned to Finn, sadness in her eyes, "I can't," she told him in a whisper even though she knew the others could hear her.

He nodded in understanding, he wanted to be with her for eternity and he wanted to make her happy, but he still didn't feel comfortable with the idea of her being like him. To him, she could never be a monster, but that didn't mean he didn't want her to stay human.

"We'll find another way for you to use magic without being a vampire then," Klaus said. He didn't want to give up on the opportunity to have an original witch/vampire hybrid at his disposal. But he won't force her, he respected her too much. I'm the 4 months he'd known her she had become his sister, the only person he'd ever met besides his family that wasn't afraid of him because of what he was, and he wasn't going to hurt the person holding his older brother together, the person holding his whole family together.

As he spoke, Athena's eyes never left Finn's. Klaus nudged Elijah's arm and led him out of the room.

"Does your father know about the twins?" he asked her genuinely concerned about her father's reaction, she was unmarried and it was uncertain if her father even knew about her relationship with the twins' father, her twin.

She shook her head, "no, I'm going to wait till I can't hide it anymore."

"Well that's probably soon, you're already starting to show through your dress," he replied resting a hand on her thigh.

"I don't think I look that fat," she said laughing, he laughed too. At that moment their eyes met and they leaned closer to each other.

"You look beautiful," he said just before he closed the space between them, planting a gentle, but passionate kiss on her lips. They stayed there for a couple of seconds before they pulled away. Eyes never leaving each other Finn reached into his pocket and pulled out a silver ring on a string. Her eyes drifted to it, it was old, marks on the silver from where it had weathered. It wasn't a forged ring like the ones her father wore, the metal was coarse but soft and you could see where it was melted and cooled. It was beautiful. Finn noticed how she was admiring it and took her hand from her lap and placed the ring in it.

"It was my mother's, its magic. She made it for a spell to tell the genders of the children the women in the village were carrying."

She looked up at him and smiled, "this will tell me the genders of the twins?" he nodded

"Hold out your hands." she held out her and palms down. And he took her hand in his and flipped them over, they smiled at each other. Finn held the ring over her right hand and it swung in a circle.

"This one's a boy," he said and a giant grin grew on both their faces. "And.." he held the ring over the other hand. Same result. "Another boy!" they both laughed.

"I guess I have my work cut out for me then," she chucked, he took her hand in his.

"Don't worry, I'll help you," he said in a soft, loving tone. She smiled and kissed him again. And at that moment she knew, Damon might have been their biological father, but she wanted Finn to raise her sons with her.

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Salvatore Mikaelson Prologue

Tvd Series

Salvatore OFC-Mikaelson OFC

700 Words

My name is Athena Vera Salvatore-Mikaelson. I was born in Mystic Falls Virginia, on June 18, 1839, to Giuseppe and Lillian Salvatore. Much to my father's delight, eight minutes later my other half, Damon Joseph Salvatore, was born. Stefan Antonio Salvatore was born on November 1, 1846.

Stefan was always father's favorite; he was the prodigal son who could never do anything wrong. I think father resented Damon for his fondness towards me, if only father knew how fond of me Damon really was. Father who was embarrassed to have a daughter as a firstborn hid me away, the town knew I existed of course but I wasn't allowed to leave the plantation unless for important social occasions. Damon was the only constant in my life besides mother, father, and Stefan. He was my other half, my best friend, and after many years of him being the only one I could trust, we became something more, more than what a brother and sister should be. In 1856 mother got sick, and half a year later she was dead. She was the only thing keeping father from marrying me off so he took me to every social event and party the small town of Mystic Falls had.

March 1859, the snow was melting and the people were celebrating the start of a new season. There was a new family in town, they were strange but something drew me to them, something that now I say it it sounds cliche, but it was magic. They were the Mikaelsons, they had just come from Europe and were stopping in Virginia before continuing their journey to Louisiana.

I was outside on the porch of Mayor Lockwood's house, father was inside, drunk with his friends and Damon had been sent home early for picking a fight with a man vying for my attention. I was leaning against a column looking at the sky when I heard the door to the home open and close, and footsteps coming towards me. I looked over my shoulder to see one of the Mikaelson brothers. I had no idea their names but from the short look, I got of the men when they got to the party they were handsome. The youngest who was before me looked about my age and the oldest and most handsome in my opinion maybe 10 years older.

"What are you doing out here, love," he said in a surprising English accent.

"Just enjoying the fresh air. What about you."

"Well I saw a very beautiful woman come out here awhile ago, have you seen her?"

"Oh I'm afraid I haven't, but I will be sure to tell you if I do Mr. Mikaelson."

"Please call me Kol." He offered his hand. Once I made contact with his skin I felt a million things at once, I felt his soul, his darkness, his hunger, and I felt his power, raw untamed power radiating from him. I should have been afraid but I was entranced. Even though I couldn't see it there I knew it was and I took it. Before I knew what I was doing he was wincing and pulling his hand from me. I was snapped back to reality and all I saw in his face was anger, his eyes were dark, veins coming under them, and ready to attack, he was a demon.

He was fast to lunge at me. I shut my eyes and at that moment I knew I was going to die, but nothing happened. I opened my eyes and saw Kol pressed up against the house staring at me in shock, my hand outstretched pal toward him as if holding him there with some invisible force. I felt a warmth inside me fizzle out and I was normal again, normal but no longer complete. Kol moved from the wall and he looked cautiously at me, eyes darting back and forth from my hand to him. He understood then what I was, a siphon. He'd never met one before but he'd heard stories of their power. He looked at me with fear and shock on my face, breathing heavily. He listened to my heart pounding in my chest but another sound caught his attention. Two small heartbeats.

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Spy in Alexandria

The Walking Dead - Oneshot 1700 words

Daryl x Negans Daughter/Spy OFC

“How many walkers have you killed?”

“I don't know, a lot”

“How many people have you killed?”

“One”

“Why?”

“He killed my brother, he deserved it.”

Maria sat in one of the cells that they had at the prison, speaking to a man named Rick Grimes. Rick just thought Maria was a weak, small girl surviving on her own in the woods in the middle of the apocalypse. How wrong he was.

“Well i'm Rick Grimes, this is Daryl” he pointed to the beefy hunter staring at her from the corner. “And that's Carol.” Carol smiled at her. She shyly smiled back trying not to be annoyed. Of course she knew who these people were. She had been watching the prison for a week on the orders of her father.  Since the group was large she had to gain their trust before her father could make his move, but these people didn't trust easily. This was going to be fun.

Two Years Later

“Don't do this Daryl. You'll get yourself killed, you know that.” she begged, following him out of the house they shared at Alexandria to where he kept his motorcycle, crossbow hung over his back swinging with his steps. He didn't respond to her and just kept walking. Maria knew Dwight and others would be waiting for him. They were making their move soon. She’d tried to delay the inevitable for the people she’d grown to love but she couldn’t stall any longer. Her father was now going to take what he thought was his. All she could do now was hope that the people she loved didn’t fight, more importantly keep the man she loved from getting killed before the real fighting even began.

“Daryl stop” she yelled, catching up to him grabbing his arm. He turned sharply to face her. A stern visage.

“Why do ya care so much ‘bout what I do” he asked angrily. They stared at each other a moment before Maria grabbed his neck and pulled his lips to hers. Daryl was shocked but then relaxed into her. She pulled away slightly and rested their foreheads together, noses touching.

“Cause I care about you daryl, so please. Don't go.”

“Why?”

“Cause your gonna get yourself killed, and I don't want you to die,”

“You don't know that,”

“But I do” she shrieked. He looked into her eyes.

“How” she wanted to scream at him, at her father at herself. She knew this was going to happen and she got herself attached. She wanted to tell Daryl the truth, about how her father had assigned her to gain their trust but that she fell in love with him, that she was loyal to both groups, not just one. But she couldn't do that. And she knew that if she did, Daryl would probably kill her or at least never trust her again. She knew her father would never leave her out in the cold. If he found out how she felt about her targets she would be punished but she wouldn't be abandoned or killed. Her father had never been a kind man and during the apocalypse he had only gotten colder, but he always kept her safe and she owed him her life. She wouldn't fail him. She could for the sake of her father, the sake of herself, and for the sake of Daryl, cause she knew if he found out about her feelings for Daryl he would kill him.

“You-you cant, you just can’t, you can't, daryl, daryl look at me. Please d-dont.”

“I have to ma’ marie, I'll be back, I promise.” he turned around and walked away towards the bike. He got on and left towards Sanctuary.

“Where is he going?” she heard rosita say behind her. She turned to fing rosita, glen and michonne all running up to her watching daryl leave alexandria. She turned back to watch him as well,

“He's goin after dwight.” she told them.

“What?”

“You heard me.”

The body of the man hangs above them, squirming and struggling. The group looked up at it with sad eyes. The man was still and they felt heat behind them. The roadblock was on fire. Simon's voice then rang through.

“Your treatin’ your people good, right? Like it was your last day on earth? Or maybe one of theirs? You better go, it’s gonna get hot. You go get where you’re going. Well meet you there.” Maria knew Simon was talking to her. It was his little joke anytime he would cross paths with them. He would imbed hidden messages in his words just for Maria.

The group was walking through the woods carrying Maggie on a stretcher. Maria had told them she knew how to get to Hilltop through a path in the woods. That was a lie, it was a path straight to the Saviors. She was leading one of her friends to their death. When they got to the clearing in front of a RV she stopped and they looked to her expectantly.

“Why did you stop? We’re out in the open. We have to get Maggie to Hilltop.” Abraham said to her. She looked at them, her eyes filling with tears.

“I’m sorry,” she whispered tears falling down her face. They all gave her confused looks except Rick. Rick knew. She heard footsteps behind her and she quickly wiped her eyes.

“Well Well Well. It’s so nice of you guys to join us!” Simon mocked a smile on his face.

“Maria?” Carl said to her shocked. Maria just stared at the ground. She couldn’t look at them. Simon started whistling the signature saviors whistle and the clearing was soon surrounded. Dwight and a few others came behind the group and put guns to their heads and took their weapons, forcing them down to their knees. A van pulled up to the clearing and out of the back they pulled Rosita, Eugene, Glen, Michonne, and Daryl. She stared at Daryl as they put him on his knees next to the others. His eyes raised to meet hers and she watched them turn from fear to heartbreak to disgust in a matter of seconds when he saw her on her feet next to Simon and realized what she had done. She wanted to run to him. To explain everything. To tell him she loved him, that she didn’t agree with the saviors and only followed him out of loyalty for her father. A father she didn’t want to love but couldn’t help it. She looked at her new family and mustered up enough courage to stay strongly,

“Don’t fight them.”

“Alright!” Simon announced from beside her. “Let’s meet the man.” Maria watched as her father stepped out of the RV wearing a sick and sadistic smile. She couldn’t watch as her father gave them his what’s your is mine speech so she just looked off to the side and watched the woods. She only turned her attention back to her families when her father walked up to Maggie and raised Lucille.

“Stop,” she said loudly but as respectful as she could, afraid to anger her father. He turned and looked at her for the first time in a little over two years.

“Not her,” she said more quietly. Stern but submissive enough to not anger her father. He smiled at her. And lowered Lucille. Then he just went about his speech. She didn’t take her eyes off him this time. He stopped in front of Carl, a boy that had become a little brother to her over the last two years, and looked over to her asking if he should be his target. She shocked her head at him. Telling him no. He nodded. He didn’t like being told what to do but he appreciated his daughter's advice sometimes and he knew she knew what to do in order to break these people. She just wished he didn’t. He went around his games and eventually landed on Abraham. When he swung his bat she forced herself to watch. She forced herself to experience the same pin the others were even though she was the one to cause it. After he was dead her father began to taunt Rosita will Lucille. She was about to tell him to stop when Daryl ran at her father and punched him. Maria let out a scream and fell to her knees. She knew what would happen now. Someone else was going to die. Either Daryl or someone else.

“Not cool man, I gave you a free pass the first time but still not fucking cool, I warned you what would happen,” he was about to kill another person when Maria ran to him and grab arm. She turned to her anger in his eyes but she didn’t care at that moment.

“You said only one person would die, only one,” she whispered, begging him to stop.

“It’s not my fault they didn’t listen to you sweetheart,” he told her, like he didn’t want to do it. He shook her off his arm and turned around and brought his bat to Glen's skull. She heard Maggie let out a streak. she just stared at her father killing one of their best friends. Eyes filled with tears, mouth  hung open in a silent scream. After he was done he grabbed Rick by the collar and dragged him to the RV. Before he drove off he turned to the group.

“Now y’all behave for my daughter now alright. I don’t wanna kill any more of you but I will,” he turned to Simon “Maria’s in charge.” He looked at her and smiled. She gave him a small nod and faked a small smile. And with that he was off. Maria turned toward the people she loved, the man she loved but only saw shock and sadness in their eyes that wouldn’t meet hers. One person did look at her though. Daryl. But all he had in his eyes was hate,  not just for Negan but for her.