*AGE CHANGE FROM 12 to 14; Birthday no longer on Founder's Day*
Standing on the porch of a beautiful white two story wooden house in Tennessee was the slightly taller Emma Gilbert. She had on a pair of black converse, high waisted denim shorts that were rolled up at the ends, and her mother's locket tucked underneath a t-shirt with the words '100% Human' written on it. Let's just say it was a bargain Emma couldn't pass on. And leaning on the door frame of the front door was Stefan Salvatore who was waiting patiently for their cue. No words were exchanged between the two, the sounds of the nocturnal filling the silence.
It had been two months since she agreed to leave Mystic Falls with Klaus and Stefan in order for Damon to receive the werewolf bite cure. During all this time, she was not able to contact anyone she knew. To make sure she didn't, Klaus got her a new phone so that no one could call her. Lucky, she was able to receive one final text from Alaric that Jeremy was okay just before Klaus had destroyed the old one.
Emma huffed, crossing her arms. Since her hair was in a tight ponytail due to the unbearable heat of the summer, she began to tilt her head side to side out of boredom, making her bundled hair sway back and forth across her back.
"Could you stop that?" Stefan asked, glancing over at the girl. Emma shrugged and continued, walking over to the wooden railing with chipped paint. He didn't tell her to stop, he just asked.
She always hated this part, the wait with Stefan. There was really no point for her to be there, at all. Most of the time, they didn't need her for these confrontations. She wasn't sure if Klaus did it on purpose or not, having her stay with them till the very end, especially what happens.
The front door swung open and the girl who opened it screamed at the sight of Stefan. Klaus appeared behind her, holding onto another girl.
"I love it when they run." he said, a large smile on his face. "Emma, sweetheart, come inside."
Emma walked away from the railing and opened the screen door, stepping inside the house, the wood creaking under her footsteps. She looked at Klaus for instruction, only receiving a nod that said 'You know what to do'. The girl that opened the front door, dark skinned with natural curls, eyed Emma as she walked over to a wall and placed her hand on it. Emma closed her eyes and concentrated.
A large tan building came to mind. In all caps were the words 'SOUTHERN COMFORT' was plastered in brown letters on the front, with the 'E' crooked and a guitar in between the words. Motorcycles and a truck were parked outside. The view zoomed inside, the sound of music playing. A man walked in and sat at the bar, Klaus coming up behind him. Klaus said his name and it echoed on and on. Ray? Ray?
"Ray?" Emma gasped, ripping her hand off the wall. Her head pounded and she felt something trickle down from her nose. She wiped her nose with her arm, already knowing what it was. "There's a place, called 'Southern Comfort'. We'll find him there." she said, walking over to stand underneath the door way to the dining room.
Since Klaus had made her come with him after the sacrifice, he had the witches that worked for him teach her how to use her powers. The whole idea was strange to Emma, that he was, in a way, helping her gain control over her seer powers. But it was just so that he could use her. And thanks to him, she now had the ability to use it when ever she concentrated hard enough.
Klaus smiled. "Well done. Now, where's that?" he asked, his eyes on the girl in front of him.
"Tulley." she said. She looked defeated. "It's near the border off highway 41."
"Thank you, my love." Klaus said. He moved a strand of hair from the blonde he was holding onto. "Now, may my friend come in your home?"
The girl whimpered. "Yes." she replied, but shook her head at the same time.

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