Victoria Patten dies and wakes up in the body of a newly turned Vicki Donovan. Having seen Vampire Diaries, she knows what will happen to her unless she does things differently. But can she handle it when new things come to light?
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Vicki's POV
I sit on the couch next to Kol, my legs draped over his. He draws soft circles on my leg with his thumb while I explain to him how a phone works.
"What will happen if I click this?"
"It will put a filter on you. See?" I click on the screen and pick a filter, moving it so the camera was on him. He thinks about how he feels about it. He does this cute pouty face when he thinks.
Rebekah walks into the living room from the direction of the bedrooms. She is wearing a robe, I raise my eyebrow at her.
Stefan comes into my view, still in his tux from the night before. He walks behind her until she reaches the door and opens it for him. He gives her a small peck on the cheek and walks out.
The entire time, my mouth hangs open. Killing Damon changed a lot already.
She turns around and she's us staring. "What?"
"Didn't say anything, sister." Nik says offhandedly.
"How was it?" I ask with a smirk. She blushes in response.
She quickly recovers though. "I could ask the same thing." She gestures between Kol and I.
I shut up at that. Kol laughs at my embarrassment and puts his arm around my shoulder, pulling me closer to him.
"Earth shattering Rebekah, thank you for asking." He replies. She fake gags before walking back up to her room.
"Okay I'm bored, there's nothing to do in this town. Let's go get a drink."
I turn my face to look up at him. "What kind?"
"Well I was thinking alcoholic, but I like how you think, Darling."
He stands up, pulling me with him. He grabs the keys to my car, tossing them to me. "You coming Nik?"
He sighs before discarding his sketch book and following after us. "Ok, why not?"
"Yes, please go. This house has enough men rolling around in it."
"Just like you, Bekah." I say before quickly rushing out the door, narrowly avoiding her shoe that was thrown.
The Mystic Grill isn't too far of a drive, only taking a few minutes. Kol and I walk in, hand in hand, with Nik walking on the other side of me.
Alaric and Meredith turn their heads to look at us.
The three of us walk towards the bar, where Matt is working at the moment.
He smiles as he sees me. "Hey Vic."
"Hey Matty."
The boys order their drinks and we sit down at the bar. As they drink for a bit, I pull Matt off to the side.
