~Little Mikaelson~ [Book 1]

Chapter 17 ~ Long Time No Kill

A/N: Thanks for waiting pationtly for this one! :) This is a mix from two wonderful people @vampiredemigod2269 and @Super_vamp_luv1 they are the winners of the spring time chapter writing contest! This plot goes to them, all I'm doing is writing it and putting a lishgt twist on it. This will be in 2 maybe 3 parts, so don't stress out if you don't see your full idea appear in this part. Thanks for the great idea guys!!  Also, there's a two week time skip.                            

~~Adriana's POV~~

I find myself listening into my father and Aunt's bickering, and I jump as the door slams. I love my father, but why did he always have to be so negative? I shake my head and try to force myself to sleep, but I don't have any luck. It isn't long before I am enclosed in darkness, dreaming about a wonderful sunny day and there is no troubles. Everything - and everyone - is normal.

                                       ~Next Day~

I groan as somebody touches my shoulder, and whispers something in my ear. The warm breath tickling the hairs in my ears, causing me to smile while chuckling softly. My eyes flutter open, and I roll over in the large bed. I stare into the awaiting eyes of my mom, who gives me a warm smile as a response to my tiredness.

"Time to get up, Elijah made breakfast. I'll see you downstairs." She says, and leaves. I climb out of bed and see some clothes; a pair of jeans, a green T-shirt that says L O V E written across them with a peace sign in the O, and blue sneakers on the chair. Smiling, I quickly get dressed letting my blonde hair out of it's now messy braid and head downstairs for breakfast. 

Everyone is there except for Rana and my father. Uncle Elijah is making eggs and toast for breakfast, Auntie Bex is flipping through a glossy magazine.

There is a slight burning in my throat, and I clear it slightly, and Uncle Elijah turns around and beams at me. "Adriana! Did you sleep well today?" He asks me, and I nod my blonde head before sliding into a chair. 

"Good Morning Uncle Elijah. I slept well, considering the fact that I had been abduced by psycho witches the day before. Where is my father and Ranaora?" I ask no one in particular, but aim it towards Uncle Elijah.

"It's abducted dear, not abduced. Your father had.. A meeting to attend to this morning, and Ranaora went shopping." He says, and hands me a glass filled with Orange Juice which I gladly accept, and gulp it down.

My eyes widen and dash to the sink before choking on it and spitting it out. My mother is beside me quickly, and once I am done spitting it up I look up at her tears in my eyes. 

"Wh-what was that?" I asks my voice crackly, and everyone looks at each other with concern and wonder.

I suddenly feel like I'm a science project that doesn't have a good ending - like one of those erupting volcano things. Just as Auntie Bex is about to speak, the door opens and slams shut and father appears in the kitchen.

A big smile spreads across my face, and I run over to him and he picks me up giving me a hug, spinning me around before setting me down. He notices the tears in my eyes and looks up at my Uncle, who already knows what he is going to ask. 

"Apparently she is.. Incapable of drinking Orange Juice, I'm guessing her body is still recovering from the traumatic events that struck her earlier. That, and she is still craving blood." Only at that sentence did I realize the terrible itch and burn in my throat, and I cough slightly. 

Father looks down at me and then over my mom. "Well, I just got off the phone with a rather reluctant Bennett witch in Mystic Falls, who might be able to help us with this.. Situation." He says, while looking at me and I wrinkle my brow but nod. "So, get packing, were leaving this afternoon," He glances at Aunt Rebekah, "All of us." Before walking off.