Rebekah in 4.21 “She’s Come Undone”

What’s the matter with you, man?

the biggest surprise || open

Elijah pushed his sneakers to the side then walked around the couch and over to the small set up of Bourbon and glasses. He poured himself some then turned to look at her, he took a drink from his glass then set it down. He was honestly relieved to see her, even though she didn’t look like she was moving in - the peace of mind knowing that, even for a few nights she’d be safe from Silas made him rest a little easier. He could go back to worrying about her fully when she decided to leave again.

“Figured I’d do something over than sit around all day, and truth be told - I’ve no interest in butting heads with Marcel quite yet, though ripping his heart out would be fun. The man has no respect for witches, Rebekah.” He paused short of the couch and watched her. “It’s good to see you, safe.” He added the last word in a near whisper.

Nodding she smiled softly, “That seems like a good way to do it then.” Rebekah preferred shopping and doing other girly things though she did like to go for a run at times just to clear her head. Rebekah rolled her eyes at the mention of Marcel, she was never a huge fan of anyone who took her family’s time away from her. But then again she couldn’t care less if it got rid of Niklaus.

Hearing his speak of her being safe Rebekah shook her head, “just because you know where I am doesn’t mean I’m safe. Silas may be in Mystic Falls with the cure but honestly he could change his mind at any moment.” She still wanted the cure, of course she did but going up against Silas without even an inch of a plan was silly.

+missbeksmikaelson

Stop smirking.

originalbabymama:

                               { missbeksmikaelson }

      Hayley paced back and forth around her room, her phone in her hands as she contemplated whether to call a certain friend of hers or not. She hasn’t talked to Rebekah for quite some time now and she really needed her friend, especially now. Klaus was driving her crazy and so was the rest of the witches that was watching over her.

                     This place, this house.
                           —It was all suffocating her.
                   They were suffocating her.

She needed her space and they weren’t giving that to her. That alone made her dial Rebekah’s number. “Pick up, pick up.. Come on.” She murmured, stopping her tracks and siting down on the edge of the bed. 

    Rebekah had been in the shower when she heard her phone vibrate downstairs. Quickly turning the water off she stepped out rapping a towel around her body quickly making her way down the stairs.

                              { Hayley }
                                            —What was wrong now?

            Rebekah pushed the answer button bringing it to her ear, “Hello?” She questioned softly just wanting to make sure it was in fact Hayley on the other end of her phone.

+Rebekah

Don’t you?

Matt would never consider me a friend. Not when his friends find me to be their enemy.

+xcathartic

“Rebekah…”

Elena regards Rebekah carefully, studying her sleepless eyes and disheveled stare. The tousled blonde locks of her beautiful hair, unbrushed and unkempt. Rebekah truly was alone, empty and a stone settled in the doppelgangers chest. The empathy, the compassion, who she was… Rebekah inspired her, made her feel in a particular way she’d never anticipated. In a way that no one else had moved her. Maybe it was because the two women were so alike in many ways. And so alone. “I’ll help you.” Elena allowed, stepping back. “Please. Come in. It’s just me right now so you don’t have to worry about anyone else….”

Elena’s voice trails off, still uncertain as to whether or not trusting the woman that killed her was a wise idea…

But then, who was she to turn away anyone, much less a former enemy?

This poor girl’s ancient heart, her immortal life, was in a mass of bloody pieces the same way hers was.

  Rebekah couldn’t manage a smile, she couldn’t manage much of anything. Letting a “Thank you” slip though her lips she walked in. Rebekah had no plans to kill the girl, Rebekah had no plans for anything. She hated Nik but she missed her family.

       “I’m sorry,” Rebekah whispered, she knew Elena didn’t like her much. Of course will good reason, she had killed her.

“I won’t be a bother I promise, I just can’t be alone.”

    She made her way into the living room allowing herself to sink into the large couch. She didn’t know what to say, Rebekah had felt alone for many years but she had never been the low, she had never been this weak.

(Source: missbeksmikaelson)

Moving on || Matt & Rebekah

dauntless-donovan:

It was about time that the high school life was over. He was so over it that he just plain bored of the whole thing. It wasn’t his plan to actually leave, well he didn’t think he actually could there for he didn’t plan to but he didn’t want to stay in Mystic falls anymore. The others didn’t believe that he would go and though some planned to leave themselves _{Did they really not have any hope for him at all?} He wanted to make something of himself, prove to not only them but himself that he was more than just a dumb jock busboy and he could make something more of himself. 

He didn’t know what he wanted to go to school for but he knew he was good at two things: cooking and football. He decided to go to school for business and minoring in culinary,  so he can start his own restaurant one day. He didn’t go to school that far away from his home town but it was far enough for a full days worth of  traveling to get there. He thought it would far enough to go through college without seeing soul. How wrong he were. He was determined, to pass but not onl. pass, pass with good if not A’s than B’s. With nothing to worry about but school and bills he could focus more, something that he wished he could of done in his last few years of high school. Every other day he went to sit at a small table in the library with his face in a book filled with treats for his minor class  but not today he was out about in the hall taking to a couple of students that went there.

     Rebekah had decided to try college for a bit, she had lived most things and knew it all but just like high school. In her short time here she was able to bet a few friends ad it was a bit refreshing not to have to be forced to compel people to care for her. Truth be told aside from a few times she had to compel people to let her in she had pretty much gone without doing anything vampire like. This of course would change if anyone had found where she held her blood bags. Leaving her comp 1 she smiled waving at her new friend. They were going to study tonight over at her house she just had to talk to a few people about coming over as well.

     Turning Rebekah was met with a group of people, she stopped dead in her tracks, _{Matt Donovan?} Rebekah stood not knowing what to do, did she run? Did she go say hello? Rebekah turned away to try and make sure he didn’t see her but she had to go past him to head to her car. Sighing she turned, it wasn’t that she didn’t want to see him but she didn’t want anyone to know she was in fact a vampire. Sneaking past him someone bumped into someone knocking her into Matt. Groaning softly mumbling under her breath so soft a human couldn’t hear. She quickly let the words, “I’m sorry” leave her lips. Standing up right she looked up as him putting a small smile on her lips.

+Bekah

I’m not that easy. Shame, you’re a good kisser. 

I’d insult you but you’ve just complimented me. Now that we are past this Silas stuff. How are you?

+wemadeourselvesmonsters

The message from Rebekah in the early hours was only slightly surprising. He had hoped she would come, would have prayed if any god would listen. His family was the only thing he had sometimes. He read it again as he left the small apartment he had taken up residence in. Niklaus was there as well, and there was room for Bekah once he convinced her to stay. And stay she would. He found the street where she was and slowly made his way behind her. “I’m glad you’re here. And keeping you here? Well.” He paused, searching for the right words. “We need you. He won’t admit it, but I can.”

Rebekah nodded, it was what she needed to hear, it was always what she had needed to hear. Sadly though Rebekah knew Elijah wouldn’t deny her that, however Niklaus would. Though loyal to him for many years he had never once been grateful for it. “Nik will never admit that he wants me around, he will never act like he cares for me.” A Sigh left her lips, “I hate being alone but if I come back he wins and he just thinks that I forgive him, I can forgive him not now and maybe not ever.”

(Source: missbeksmikaelson)