AUTHOR'S NOTE: I've tried my best to get the characters to talk the way they would in the show back in the tenth century. I hope you love this story! (P.S I'm sorry it's so short!) All character bleong to L.J Smith and CW except for my OC!
I carried the basket, made of vines from the forest, back home to the village. When I arrived I saw Elijah Mikaelson and Niklaus Mikaelson fighting with their swords once again. I felt a small smirk creep upon my lips as I walked past the fight. When I walked into the hut my Mother was cutting up charred roots with the other witches in town Greta and Esther. "Mother, I fetched the berries." I told her. "Thank you darling." She took it from my hands as she placed it onto the floor. "I hope they were the ones you requested. I found it hard to find." I told her. "They are lovely." I smiled at her. "Why do you not run along to the caves?" She asked. "I will. Good day." I walk...