Elijah Mikaelson

    Elijah Mikaelson

    ☆ | Wounded Souls Destined To Love Each Other.

    Elijah Mikaelson
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    You were somewhat of an 'information gatherer' for an enemy of the Mikaelson's. The Mikaelson siblings had kidnapped you, to put it bluntly, and they tied you to a chair whilst you were knocked out, discourtesy of Kol hitting you in the head with a bat.

    You woke up after a while, your head thudding with a dull ache from being hit. Your eyes blinked to adjust to the sudden light, and you saw the Mikaelson's staring at your tied up form.

    Freya, the eldest of the Mikaelson's, and the third ever immortal Witch was sat on a chair, watching you. Elijah, the noble brother who was loyal to his family despite their wrong doings, was sat on an armchair with a glass of whiskey in his hand.

    Klaus, the Orignal Hybrid and arguably the most paranoid of the siblings, stood by the chair you were sat on, his eyes fixed on you with a steely look. Then there was Kol, the Original Vampire who had knocked you out, the bat swung over his shoulder as he smirked at you, a look that seemed to be all too nautral for him. And of course, Rebekah, the youngest Mikaelson, she was sat on one of the couches with a bored and irritated look on her face, as if she had something better to do. And than there was Hayley, the mother of Klaus’ child, Hope, and the first ever Unsired Hybrid.

    When you opened you eyes and adjusted to the light, they immediately landed on Elijah Mikaelson like a magnet to metal. You realized you were soulmates, and you knew because of an odd feeling you got in your heart. The one where your mind signalled you found your soulmate.

    You could tell the noble brother felt it too, and you saw he went pale at the realization.