(Discontinued) The Original Daughter || Jeremy Gilbert

Chapter 1

Today my best friend Stefan turns 162!

Me and Lexi are going to visit him today which should be fun. We decided that for his birthday we would give him special...surprise. We ran around the house to scare him.Lexi runs over to the book shelf and knocks down some books.While I knock his book out of his hands.Then, Lexi opens the windows while I open the front door and liqueur cabinet. When he gets up to take a look around and shut the doors we opened. We tackle him to the ground and sprout our fangs. Finally,he talked

"Lexi?Julie?! What are you doing here?!"he ask shocked to see us here. Lexi and I share a devious smirk.

"Didn't think we'd miss your birthday did you?"Lexi asked.He shook his head.

"Well you did not need to it is just a birthday." he says.I dramatically gasp,

"Just a Birthday!!?! It's not every year you turn 162, you know!"

He just smiles and pulled us all up a gave us a big hug. Mine lasted longer because I look like his mother. Well actually his mother looked like me. I had a son when I was human and well it looks like the line of Mikealsons continued just with a different name. It also turned out my line created a doppelganger who looks just like me, who also happens to be Stefan and his brothers ,Damon, mother.

So we hung out and talked about what we did over the years. Also about how he has fallen for another Petrova doppelganger. But apparently she is nothing like Katerina Petrova which was good or I would have turned her over to Nik without

the solution Elijah found years ago. While he told us of the adventures and stories he has encountered. We told him stories about the sites and adventures we did. After my father was daggered of course.

Now you see my Uncle Niklaus likes- no he doesnt like to- dagger his siblings.He does not do this out of hate, revenge or jelousy. He soes it for protection, protection from my Grandfather, Mikeal. He does this because Mikeal is trying to kill all the Originals and Nik will not stand for that.. The only reason I was never daggered was because Mikeal never knew I became a Vampire. He thinks I died in the 10th century and my family are hell bound to keep it like that. Also it is because I am the only one to actually accept Niklaus for who he is and not try to change him and love him the way he is or judge him from his heritage. Niklaus was like my second father. We almost had more in common than I did with Kol.

Well, Lexi and Stefan decided to go to a party. I decide to draw in the park I saw on the way in. Art, one of the things Nik and I have in common.

So, I got dresses in a teal tanktop, shorts, my sandals and a brown leather fishtail belt. Then I put my flower earrings in and my 'Mikealson' necklace which has a 'M' on it to show I will always be a Mikealson, my guitar string bracelet, and my mothers ring that I now started to wear on my finger.Then I put my glasses on and put my phone in my pocket. Grabbed my headphones, paint kit, my brushes, my bag and headed out.

Entering the park, a slight breeze rustles the leaves making them fall to the solid ground one by one.The air was warm, the beams of sunlight glowing on my skin. Flowers are vast, and they conceal the freshly cut green grass. The pathway is nothing more than dirt littered with random rocks. The children are playing and the parents talking among each other. I walked over to a nice shady tree and sat down got out my sketchbook and pencils.Looking around the park I decided to draw a tree in front of me that was starting to lose its leaves. Two hours later it started to get dark enough to where I could not draw anymore so I started to pack up my things. So focused on not forgetting anything I didn't notice the jogger rushing towards me until he had collided with me causing my papers to be thrown about everywhere and the two of us to tumble to the ground, me on bottom. On the last second he switched us and I landed on him with a thud. I could tell it was a he based on the muscle I was touching while holding onto his arm. Damn.

I looked up ready to yell at him at him to watch where he's going next time, but something stopped me. I saw beautiful brown eyes staring back at me, seeming to be in the same trance as I am.

"Are you alr- alright? " Brown eyes asked finally breaking out of the trance at about the same time I did.

"Umm, Yeah" I breathed out giving him a small smile. He returned it. Then I realized the position we're in and got up off of him and gave him a hand to help get himself up. Finally realizing he scattered my paintings around the spot we were in, he bent down and started helping me pick them up. He picks one up and looks at it.

"Their amazing." he breathes with a smile on his face.

"Thanks." I say blushing. With a sarcastic grin I say, " I'm Julie, do I get to know the name of the person that ran into me?"

"Jeremy" Brow- Jeremy says smiling at me. And I can't help but smile back.

We spent the next two hours just hanging out on a bench in the park. We talked, smiled, laughed, blushed, and just got to know each other. But soon it became dark and we had to head home. But before we did I wrote my phone number on his wrist as he did the same with me. When I got to the Boarding House that night I walked up stairs and flopped down on my bed. The last thought that floated through my mind was a glimpse of a certain pair of brown eyes before it turned to darkness.