《Werecat Protector: TVD/TO》Bye Bye Werewolves
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Imarina's POV
We were all sleeping peacefully in Caroline's huge bed. Me in between Bonnie and Caroline. Elena and Bonnie on the edges of the bed. When Elena's phone decides to ring waking all five of us. Jaguar was not happy.
"Go away" Care says pushing Elena out of the bed. Elena lands on the floor and looks back up at Caroline, angrily. She crawls across the floor towards her phone and takes it off the dresser.
"Hello" she says when she answers it. The three of us look at Elena from Caroline's bed, both incredibly annoyed with being awaken. Telling her to be quiet. Elena drags herself out of Caroline's room and continues her conversation in the hallway.
Thank god I curl up and fall back asleep. I was dreaming about Ancient Egypt. Where all supernatural creatures lived in harmony. Until all the vampires were killed. The other two and I wake a couple hours later and got ready for the day.
My phone rings and I look at the ID. It's Damon. "Yes Damon, what is it?" I ask him as I answer the call.
"Morning to you to and today I'm going to meet Elijah officially at the Lockwood tea party. I wondered if Jaguar wanted to be present" he states.
'Yes' Jaguar tells me.
"We'll be there" I tell him.
"Great, smart casual" he says and hangs up. I went to the boarding house and got ready. I then go with Damon. We arrive at the mansion and Damon goes to talk to Jenna. I spot Elijah talk to Mrs Lockwood.
"Elijah" I say in greeting.
"Imarina" he says.
"You look familair" Mrs Lockwood says.
"I arrived in town after the fire and was here for the funeral. I'm so sorry for your lose" I tell her.
"Ah yes, I remember seeing you" she states. "You live with the Salvatore's right?" she asks me.
"Yeah, I came with him. Here he comes now" I say smiling.
"Damon, what a surprise" she says smiling.
"Carol, hi" he says. Damon and Carol exchange kisses on the cheeks.
"Hi. Elijah, I want you to meet Damon Salvatore. His family is one of Mystic Falls' founding families" Carol tells Elijah.
"Such a pleasure to meet you" Damon says looking at Elijah.
"No. Pleasure's mine" Elijah states as they shake hand.
"I hope you don't mind Carol, but I heard of Elijah's book and wish to ask him some questions. Is it ok if I steal him for awhile?" Damon asks he.
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"That's fine I have other guests to greet" she states. "It was lovely meeting you Imarina" she says smiling.
"The pleasure was mine" I tell her smiling and she leaves.
"Imarina, Elijah and I are going to talk in private. Go mingle" Damon tells me.
"But..." I try to protest.
"I'll be fine" he assures me. "Run along" he tells me. I sigh and decide to go sun bath.
'Imarina, there is something important I have to tell you. Well two things actually' Jaguar tells me.
What is it? I ask as I sit at a picnic table in the sun.
'Do you remember the dream from last night?' she asks me.
The one about ancient Egypt? I ask.
'Yes and it was no dream. But a memory from our past life' she states. 'But that is not what I want to talk to you about' she adds. 'The originals were not the first vampires. There was another, a servant from ancient Egypt wished to become a pharaoh. However, would never be able to due to his status. As a care giver to the werecats.
A warlock heard and always wished to be the pharaoh's adviser. But was never chosen. So she seeked out weak human and offered him a deal. The man accepted and became a vampire. He turned other, who were close to the pharaoh and became his new servant. They lead a mutiny and he became pharaoh.
The werecats became his loyal protectors while werewolves protected the people. The warlock became his advisor as promised. His vampires became his council. Everything was peaceful for years.
One night though the werecats let down their guard. The pharaoh's human mistress grew tired of sleeping with the pharaoh and not becoming pregnant. So she became pregnant by one of the guards and killed the pharaoh. In doing so all the vampire's died that night.
She tried to claim the throne. But the warlock knew vampires could not have children. So she was banished. The werecats felt like failures and left Egpyt in hopes of finding a new vampire blood line to protect.
It was only when the orignals were created they got their chanc eto be true vampire protectors again. Especially with werewolves as enemies of the new vampires. So the pride split into smaller groups. Each meant to protect a single original. Encase one failed' she explains.
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So you're saying if an original dies, so does it's entire bloodline? I ask her.
'That is the story, buy this was thousand of years ago. But never the less we must protect Klaus with our lives' she tells me.
What's the other thing? I ask her.
'I will tell you later, Damon is coming' she tells me. I look over to see Damon approached with Alaric. While wiping blood from his neck.
"What happened?" I ask him worried.
"Elijah stabbed him with a pencil" Alaric states. Jaguar growls.
"I'll be fine, lets go home" Damon grumbles. So we return to the boarding house. We go to the library and the men drink bourbon while I lounge on the couch. "Today was a bust" he states.
"Yeah. How's the throat?" Alaric asks.
"Sore" Damon states.
"Do you want Jaguar to snap Elijah's neck?" I ask him and he shakes his head.
"He's gonna be hard to kill" Damon states.
"Yeah. I'd think twice before I'd trust that dagger and some ashes to do the job' Alaric states.
"What?!" Jaguar exclaims with my voice. "Why did you get them?' she demands.
"John Gilbert, what do you know Jaguar?" Damon asks me.
"Nothing" she states and has us leave the room.
What was that about? I ask her confused when we reach my room.
'Only the wood of one tree can kill an original. The white oak tree they made sure burned. But a witch made a dagger that when combined with the ash of the white oak tree can but an original in a dead like state as long as the dagger is in their heart. We must get rid of it' she explains.
They won't trust us with the location, with how you reacted. But we'll keep an eye out for both I assure her. She relaxes and we decide to take a nap. We wake up to a sharp prick in the neck. I remove a dart and black out.
I wake up chained to a chair across from Damon with silver chains. I growl, I hate silver chains. I notice Ric dead on thte floor, but he has his ring. I notice male werewolf is standing there, holding the ends of two chains which attach to Damon's spiked collar. "Morning sunshines" he says smirking and I glare at him. "I saw this movie once, some torture porn flick. Anyway, they had this collar device that was really cool, so I just modified it some with some wooden nails, and when I pull..." he explains.
He pulls the ends of the chains forward. The wooden spikes insert themselves in Damon's neck and Damon groans in pain. "You're so dead when I get lose" I snarl tugging on the chains.
Suddenly, Jules speaks up from the corner and I glare at her. "So I hear you have the moonstone" she states. Jules and two other werewolves walk farther into the room.
"Oh, if you only knew the irony of this moment right now. Let me tell you how this is gonna go. You're gonna torture me, I don't talk, someone loses a heart. Last time, it was your boy Mason" Damon tells her smirking.
Stevie wraps the chains around his hand. Jules inches closer to Damon. "This time, it'll be you" she tells him. Something snaps inside me and I struggle even harder. I start to break the chains. "Tranq her quickly" she snaps and I feel a prick in my neck. I still struggle and feel a second prick. I start to black out.
The last thing I remember was Jules pointing a shotgun at Damon. Demanding to know where the moonstone was.
(Few hours later)
I gasp as I wake up feeling very weak. I notice Damon ok and Alaric on the phone. "What happened?" I groan.
"Finally awake, thought they'd killed you there for a minute" Damon states. "Elijah came to the rescue, killed all werewolves except Jules who escaped. He now has the moonstone" he explains. I nod my head.
"You gonna be ok?" he asks me.
"Me? I should be fine. Don't know about Jaguar, I can't feel here" I tell him sadly.
"I'm sure she'll be back, that stuff is still in your system. Just rest" he tells me. I nod my head and relax.
A/N
Picture above of the girls in bed and on the external link of Damon with Andie.
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