I was feel my hands. I could twitch my fingers and wiggle my toes. I could feel my blood once again filling my body.
I was awake.
100 years ago
In stood in front of my mirror as I finished getting ready for the ball. I was wearing a blue corset which flowed to the ground. It had lace on it in patterns of shapes and symbols. My wavy brown hair fell down nearly to my waist and my startling green eyes stared at me.
I twirled infront of the mirror my eyes never leaving my reflection. I lifted my dress slightly showing my dazzling silver shoes which my sister had given to be.
I looked amazing.
"Cesca can I come in?" I heard my brother's voice come from outsite the door.
Crap. What had I done. He can't know about... No... Only me and Kol knew that. Unless Kol told him. Or he guessed but -
"Cesca?"
"Sorry yes" I replied quickly, not wanting to piss him off even more. He is one seriously angry vampire.
"You look beautiful Cesca" He said while looking around my room.
Yep, he must definately know. I'm blaming Kol or just act innocent. I can do that.
He continued looking around my room.
"What do you want Nik" I asked, trying to sound relaxed.
"I know" he said coldly
Crap crap
"What you and Kol did"
Double crap.
Shall I blame Kol? Or act innocent? Or beg for forgiveness? Phfft No not the last one, it wasn't even that bad for god's sake.
Act innocent.
"What are you talking about Niklaus?" I aked in my sweet innocent voice.
"Katerina"
That bitch.
That's when I felt the dagger go into my chest.
Present Day
To say I was piseed was an understatement.
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Being An Original
FanfictionFrancesca Mikealson has been stuck in a coffin for almost 100 years by her own brother, dead. When she is awoken finally she finds herself in the 21st century. She is reunited with her family and finds out dark family secrets.