Salvatore Sister ▹ Klaus Mikaelson [1 ; UNDER MAJOR EDITING]

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As l left the Boarding House, l heard Elena whining about how much her head hurts. Talk about being a whiny bitch!

Where to go, to create havoc? The Grill? Nah. Town Square? Nope. The Mikaelson Mansion. DING DING DING. I need a killing buddy, and l hope Kol would be up for it.

Before l went, l passed by my new compelled apartment l got when l came to town, and changed clothes. Why? Because before l was only wearing sweats, so l changed everything.

I changed into a black lace long-sleeved see through shirt, that showed my bra on display, a black short skater shirt, and fuchsia 5 inch heels. l did my normal make-up routine. Which consists of, black liquid liner winged out on my top lash, mascara, some natural colored eye shadow, and nude lipstick. l left my hair down from it's ponytail, and brushed it out to it's natural curls. I got my curling iron, and curled my hair into perfect curls.

I looked at myself in the mirror, and let me tell you, I look hot!! Not to be cocky or anything. Oh!! Who gives, no one cares. 

I left my apartment, and vamp-sped to the Mikaelson Mansion. Did l knock on the door? Nope. But they were all in there. Rebekah, Finn, Elijah, Kol, and Klaus. Don't let him get to you, l thought.

I barged in through the doors. "Mi amigos!!" I yelled in Spanish. l lead myself into the living room, where they all were, and fake smiled. Finn wasn't in here but l didn't mind. He's a bore anyways.

"Long time. Where have y'all been?" I asked, serving myself a cup of bourbon. I thought Damon was the only one who kept bourbon around? Guess not.

"Where have you been, Amelia?" Asked Elijah. "Oh, you know. Around." I simply said, smirking. Klaus was looking at me, like if l just killed a baby. I guess he didn't expect me to come around. Well, l did. Just not for him.

"Doing what?" Kol asked, already knowing, smirking. "Mmm. Stuff" I said, shrugging and smirking. 

"Rebekah, dear. I heard Matt finally paid attention to you" I said, and turned to the blonde. That reminds me of Caroline. Ugh Caroline. Hate her. Actually l hate most people, but you get my drift.

"Yeah. He saw me crying in the Grill two weeks ago, and we've been talking ever since" She said, smiling at me. 

"Good. Let's just hope Klaus doesn't kill him like the last ones" I said, fake smiling.

"If he does, l will stake his bloody ass" I heard her mumbled, and l chuckled darkly.

"I'm bored" I whined, throwing my head up, looking at the ceiling. I was staring at the ceiling, as l felt something crawling up my throat. It was a hand. 

I quickly shot up, grabbed the hand that was touching my throat, and pinned whoever it was against the wall by the throat. Really fast, may l add. Guess who it was? KOL MIKAELSON EVERYONE!! Dumb ass. 

"Don't do that" I yelled, slapping the back of his head, letting him go. 

"Violent. I like it" Kol said, making Klaus growl slightly. I ignored the two. 

"So, when did you come back to town?" Elijah asked. "Today. God that was hilarious" I said, remembering the face Elena made when l walked in through the door.

"What did you do?" Rebekah asked, chuckling.

"I may, or may not have interupped in some 'Scooby Gang' meeting or something. They were talking about me and what not. So l barged in. Elena's face was hilarious when l left her" I said, chuckling at the memory again.

"What did you do?" Elijah asked, worried. "I threw her up against the wall. Nothing big" I said, fake smiling.

I ignored the face Elijah made, turning to Kol. "So, l was wondering. You wanna be my partner?" I asked, giving him a sinister smirk.

"Your partner?" Kol asked, wiggling his eyebrows. "Not like that, dumb ass. Geez" I said, giving him a look.

"Fine. Come tommorow and we'll start" He said, knowing what l was going to say.

"Perfect. Well I'm tired, and hungry. So I'm leaving. Ta-Ta" I waved and left.

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Sorry it's been kinda a long time, but here's another chapter. 

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