Kol: “She’s a mess, Niklaus. She’s absolutely reckless, she thinks of no one but herself, she’s an emotional wreck, she can’t seem to do anything without driving me mad.”
Klaus: “You seem to have quite an attraction towards the girl.”
Kol: “Faye Salvatore? Never.”
word count; 3480
summary; after running away from the madness that is mystic falls, faye salvatore finds herself back in beacon hills, only to be confronted by howling beasts and no cure if one bites her.
link to ao3; bam.
re: kol’s death. sigh :|||||||||||||||
It was Tyler who had called her. Tyler Lockwood of all people. Tyler Lockwood out of everyone in Mystic Falls. Tyler. He had to. Because no one else would.
Of all the things that had happened, she was sure this was the worst. Death had not been kind to her - had taken her mother, and her father soon afterwards; had held her in its grasp, but spared her.
And all for what?
So she could watch more people she cared about be ripped away without…
“At what point do we lose our souls? If we haven’t already?”
No matter what, we stick together. [x]
You’re lucky I always have alcohol on hand. [x]
AU - Hayley is a Salvatore and Rebekah is the only person who knows about it.
“Who let you out of your coffin?” Hayley said, far from thrilled about seeing the blonde original vampire out and about.
“Now, now, is that any way of speaking to the person who knows all about your father’s little affair?”
Hayley’s mouth went dry, and she could only blink as she took in Rebekah’s words (no, it couldn’t be). But she refused to let her have the satisfaction she clearly sought for. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Rebekah’s brows raised, surprised. “Really?” She asked, disbelieving. “Then you wouldn’t mind if I asked around a bit - I think I saw Stefan and Damon around here somewhere -“
“Don’t.” Hayley shot back, catching the original by her upper arm. “Look, I don’t know how you found out, or why anyone even told you. But you can’t tell anyone. This goes against my better judgment, but I’m trusting you to keep your mouth shut.”
“You’re either brave, or stupid.”
“It’s a pleasure to be in such beautiful company”
“If this is you trying to impress me, it’s not working”