Alissa Salvatore~K.M

Plan B

A/N ^ Alissas hump 😍

After leaving her room, Rebekah comes in looking worried.

"You were right. The girl, Cami – she's the key. Marcel likes her, and because of that I got to see the secret weapon of his that you've been going on about." she paces.

"Well, don't stand on ceremony. What is it? Rebekah: It's not a 'what', it's a 'who'. A girl, Davina. She can't be more than sixteen, and I have never felt power like that. Apart from baby mama."

"A witch. " klaus states

"She's not just any witch, she's something I've never seen before, something beyond powerful, and now because of you she has Elijah. Who knows what she could do to him." Rebekah panics, all she wanted was Elijah back safe and sound. Thanks to the Daggers Susan had so kindly found and given to her, Klaus could no longer control her.

"Where is she?" He asks,
Rebekah stops to think, then looks confounded.

"That clever bitch. I don't know. "

"What's wrong?" Klaus is confused.

"She wiped my memory of the location. Marcel possesses a weapon bigger and more powerful than an Original, and you handed our brother to him! How many times will Elijah forgive you? How long until his hope for your redemption finally dies" she shouts, waking Alissa in the process.

"I did what I had to do! Marcel took our home!" Klaus tried to defend himself.

"And our home is worthless without family. I am finding Elijah – whatever it takes. Are you going to help me?" She scolds him.

"Whatever it takes." He agrees. What they didn't know was that Alissa was sat at the top of the staircase, listening in on the whole thing.

***
Alissa >>>>
"So what's the plan?" I ask, Elijah's journal held close to my chest.

"Well, that depends what plan you mean, my love.My plan for global domination, or Rebekah's plan to find love in a cruel, cruel world." He mocks his sister. Rebekah takes a pencil from the desk beside her and throws it in Klaus' direction. Klaus catches it easily before it can impale his face.

"The plan to rescue good old Elijah. You know, the likeable brother. The one who is now in the possession of your mortal enemy after you stabbed him in the back. Literally." I rolled my eyes, how has Elijah not left this dude yet. Why haven't I?

"In the front, if we're being specific." Look at him, trying to be funny.

"You're not funny, and neither is Damon. You two said that you would get him back. So is there a plan, or what?" Stressing is not good for the Jesus baby I'm carrying.

"Okay. Well, firstly, Marcel is not my mortal enemy—he's my friend, albeit one who is unaware that I'm trying to sabotage his hold over the supernatural community of the French Quarter, but a friend nonetheless. And secondly, I daggered Elijah in order to gain Marcel's trust. If I had known he would place my brother in the hands of a particularly nasty teenaged witch, I certainly would have weighed my options a bit differently. And thirdly, sister, please." He sits himself down, looking me up and down, licking his now dry lips. Horny shit, I'll make him wait.

"And thirdly, the plan, as you have demanded, is for Niklaus to simply ask Marcel for Elijah back."

"that's the dumbest plan I've ever heard. Ask? I'd rather blow some heads off." I almost laughed at the stupid plan.

"Please, Klaus may be a miserable excuse for a sibling, but there is none more diabolical. Well apart from you." Rebekah shrugged.

"And that's only the Plan A, love. There's always a Plan B." Klaus chirps in.

"I should've used plan B." I whisper, receiving looks from the both of them.

"what's Plan B?" I ask, nonetheless.

"War." He smirks.

"I'm pregnant. War isn't a good thing for me right now." I leave.

***
I snuck out to a bar obviously not drinking. Talking to some, Cami girl.

"And so then I moved back here to be closer to my baby father and close friend because—let's face it—family's important, right, Camille?" I feel like I'm cheating on Susan.

"Cami. I have to change this name tag. Drunk guys keep hitting on me in French. You sure you haven't been in here before? Your face looks so familiar." She replies.

"You must have seen me out and about. Aren't you dating Marcel Gerard? He's a pal of mine. of. I heard he had a crush on the blonde bartender at Rousseau's." I messed around with Marcel for a while back in the 50s.

"I would hardly call it dating. He's wooing me... sort of. I don't know. I mean, he's very charming, which probably means I should run for the hills." The girl is smart, I'll give her that.

"I'm kind of in an on-again/off-again thing myself at the moment." It's sort of true, I have no idea what Klaus and I are.

"Those are the worst, aren't they? The ones you can't shake, even though you know better, and you always know better?" Damn, did she just read out my fortune cookie or sum?

"I like you, Cami. Most girls have the unfortunate tendency of being whiny little shits." Fact.

"Thanks... I think. "

***
Taking a seat at a small diner, a woman takes a seat next to me.

"Who the hell are you?" I ask.

"Name's Hayley." This is the bitch that got me in this mess.

"I'm gonna beat your ass then I'm gonna tear you apart with my teeth." My eyes glow.

"Just listen. I never meant to hurt you, we're family." She shows me her stupid Cresent moon birthmark.

"That doesn't mean anything."

"It does to me." She sighs.

"What do you want?" I roll my eyes. Stupid wolf.

"I'm just- I'll look out for you." And with that she leaves. What the frig.

***

I've successfully made it back without anyone knowing I was even gone. Well apart from Susan.

I sit here on my bed with Susan braiding my hair. I get curious.

"Hey Susan?" I ask.

"Yes?" She stops braiding my hair so I can look at her.

"I'm gonna perform a little test for the gender." Her eyes lit up.

"Oh m- we'll go ahead."

I grab the necklace my father gave me, the necklace I've worn my entire life, and I take it off. I've never done that in 146 years.

I dangle the crescent moon necklace over my stomach muttering a small spell. My eyes widen in shock.

"Oh my god."

"What is it?" Susan asks.

"I'm having twins." I sigh, happy yet worried.

"That's incredible! What're the genders?" She asks, excitement present in her eyes.

"A girl and a boy. Fraternal twins."

A/N OMG ARE YOU AS EXCITED AS I AM????? Also I've updated this book lotssss, be grateful haha!

Wanted to make my book a little different 😌😌

How would you like the idea of two babies???