This is another drabble I wrote. This one gave me feels while I wrote it.
Damon finally had a day off. There was no drama of any kind today. It was relaxing. That is till Klaus kicked in his front door, sending it to the other side of the room.
“What the hell man!?” Damon exclaimed as Klaus looked around the room, seeming to be in a panic.
“Where is Flare?” He demanded.
“She’s sick.” Damon said simply. He had no idea why he was freaking out so much.
“Sick? She’s a demon! She can’t get sick!” Klaus argued.
“She gets it once in a while. Just leave her alone for a few days. She’ll come around.” Klaus paused for a second before storming out of the house.
“Hey! You’re paying for a new door!” Damon called after him.
Klaus pulled up to Flare’s house, after speeding and almost killing a few pedestrians. The house was dark, but he knew she was home. He broke the lock on her door and barged into her room. Her room was dark and her whole body was under her covers.
“Go away Nik.” Flare said from inside her blankets, her voice sounding fine to him.
“Damon said you were sick. You told me you couldn’t get sick.” Klaus argued.
“It’s not a normal kind of sickness. Now go away.” She buried deeper into her covers. He suddenly ripped the blankets off her. She jumped into a sitting position, still in her PJ’s. Klaus studied her. She looked perfectly fine to him. He put a hand on her shoulder, but jerked it back instantly. He was almost burned by the heat coming off her.
“My fire sometimes acts up. It’s harder to control when it’s like this. Hence the intense body heat.” She explained with a sigh. “It’ll even burn you Mr. Hybrid.”
“Well how do we cool you down?” He questioned, the gears turning in his head. Before she could answer he was out of her room and into her bathroom. She heard water running and then he was out the door again. He rushed back into her bathroom with something in his hands. He rushed to her side picking her up, making sure not to make contact with her skin, and threw her into the bathtub that was filled with ice water. The water sizzled when she made contact. Her head went under and she pulled herself up using the sides of the tub.
“You do realize I can drown in here right? Besides I tried this the first time. It doesn’t work. I just have to wait it out.” She explained, the ice already melted.
“I’m not very good at waiting Love.” Nik sighed, helping her out of the tub.
“Well we can keep each other occupied, just don’t touch me.” She walked back to her room and looked around. “We should have a Netflix marathon!” She said happily.
“Let’s get you changed first.”
“No need.” She showed him her already dried clothes. “Perks of being so hot.” He rolled his eyes at the comment.
For the next two days, Nik was holed up with Flare and loving every minute of it. Not like he would ever admit that though.
On the third morning, he was woken up by Flare poking his shoulder. If anyone else was doing that, he would rip their hearts out in an instant, but for her he just gave her an annoyed look.
“What is it Love?” He questioned. She stared at him, long enough to make him a little uncomfortable, then she kissed him. He then noticed that her body temperature was back to its normal toasty self. When she finally pulled back from him, he smiled.
“Hot hybrid demon sex?” He questioned.
“Hot hybrid demon sex.” She nodded.
This is a little drabble I wrote with my OC Flare. I thought it was really cute and I hope you guys like it!
Flare paced back and forth across her bedroom floor, putting a few small things into her bag. When she paused to look around for anything she may have missed. She noticed Nik scowling as he sat in the middle of her bed. He was watching her carefully with his piercing green eyes.
“Nik how did you get through my window?” She asked with a sigh. She had hoped she could avoid this.
“Why are you still going to this horrid teenage party?” He asked, ignoring her question.
“I’m a teenager Nik. I deserve to go to parties once in a while.” She argued.
“You may look like a teenager, but you’re not.” He pointed out. She huffed angrily.
“You’re not the boss of me Niklaus. Besides I’m not going alone. Elena, Stephan, Caroline, and Damon will be there.”
“Wait Damon? You didn’t tell me he was going.” He accused, scowling more.
“He’s going as a chaperone. I’m going and you can stop me.” She grabbed her bag and walked out of her room, ignoring Nik’s yells of protest. Damon was waiting for her at the bottom of the stairs, with his usual smirk on his face.
“So your psychopathic boyfriend not wanting you to go out?” He asked, humor in his voice.
“Yes. Now let’s go before he decides to tie me up in a closet somewhere.” She commented as they walked out the door.
“Wow kinky.” Damon chuckled. Flare socked him in the shoulder, knocking him off his feet and into the car. He cursed under his breath as he made his way into the driver’s seat.
When they got to the house, the party was going full swing. Teens were in the lawn laughing and Flare could hear the pounding music from inside the car. Damon turned to her in the driver’s seat.
“Now I know you’re older than me Flare, but-“
“I know the rules Damon. No drinking, no making out with random guys, and stay away from the pool.” She said with a sigh. Damon nodded his approval. They made their way inside the house and Damon went off to flirt with some girls, leaving Flare on her own, looking around for a familiar face. When she finally spotted Caroline she let out a sigh of relief.
“This party sucks.” Caroline sighed once Flare had made her way over to her.
“And why is that?”
“Elena’s moping about Stephan again. She didn’t even come with me today.” She paused before heading off, muttering something about needing a drink. Flare looked around. This party wasn’t turning out as fun as she hoped it would be. She didn’t want to admit it, but maybe Nik was right.
Flare pushed past people, making her way out the backdoor, needing some air. She got a few steps outside when she froze, finally noticing the pool directly in front of her. She was about to spin around and head back inside, when a male voice called out to her. She looked over and saw two boys walking towards her. They were the only ones out in the back yard, and Flare recognized them from school.
“Hey. Why don’t you come hang out with us?” One asked with a tipsy smile. She shook her head.
“No thanks. I was just looking for a friend.”
“We can be your friends. Come on babe.” Flare narrowed her eyes at the two boys.
“Don’t call me that.” She turned to walk back inside. She was stopped by one of them grabbing at her arm.
“Hey! Don’t just walk away from us!” He snarled. She jerked her arm away and pushed him away from her, making him almost fall into his friend. She was almost to the door when both boys surprised her by grabbing her and dragging her backwards. Her eyes widened as she tried to pull away just a little too late, and was thrown into the pool. She heard laughter and them walking away as she went under. She fought her way to the surface.
“D-Dam-“She got out half of his name before her head went under again. She tried to make it to the surface again, but she was already losing the battle. She floated to the bottom of the pool, her body giving out on her. She faintly heard a splash, but her vision was already going black.
She vaguely remember being dragged out of the water and someone yelling. Then another worried filled voice that sounded so angry. There was silence then warmth as someone picked her up and Flare finally blacked out completely.
When Flare opened her eyes, she did it with a groan. She looked around a noticed she was in her bedroom. She sat up slowly, soreness radiating all over her body. The sky outside her window was dark.
“Ugh…What the hell happened?” She asked herself as she rubbed her head.
“You almost drowned.” She jumped at the sound of Nik’s voice. He was leaning against the door frame, watching her. She smiled at him sheepishly.
“Did I forget to tell you I can’t swim?” She asked. He sighed and rolled his eyes, walking over to her. He pushed her back gently onto the bed, throwing a blanket over her.
“Sleep Love.” He said and as she drifted off, she swore she heard him say to never scare him like that again.
When Flare woke up in the morning, she was feeling much better than the night before. Nik wasn’t in the room, but the shower was running. She got out of bed and walked downstairs to her kitchen, turning on the TV as she walked past.
She had her head in the fridge, looking for juice, when the news story made her freeze.
“Two teenage boys were brutally murdered last night-“She ran into the living room, stopping in front of the TV, to see the faces of the two guys that had thrown her in the pool.
“NIKLAUS!!!” She yelled. The only response was his loud laughter.