You lived in New Orleans since you were four, you are now fourteen, you met Rebekah at Thirteen and you’ve been close ever since. She called you the little sister she’s always wanted. You and her often went to the bayou together just to chat, you ask her about life as a vampire. one day in the bayou, you two were walking and talking, but Rebekah stopped in her tracks. Grabbing your arm pulling you closer, klaus came from behind the trees chuckling.

Rebekah: what the hell klaus!?