After the revelation which I still couldn't believe, I started pacing back and forth in front of them. 'I must be dreaming right? I-I am in a coma... but that's definitely not possible!'
Too many things were swimming in my head at the moment, from the possibility of me being in a coma to me being dead in another dimension. Everything seemed so wrong and impossible. The only one plausible to me was the coma idea, it was the only way this, whatever this was, was possible.
« Anastasia! I've called you 3 times already. Calm down! », my 'sister' Elena says. « What's wrong? », she asks, stepping in front of me as if she didn't know the term personal space.
Sighing loudly I stepped away from her, every inch of my body screaming to destroy anything I could put my hands on. It was also taking a lot from me not to just play baseball with Elena's head.
« I'm in a coma. That's what's wrong! In a coma and the only thing I found to think about, the only nirvana I thought of was you. YOU! Not even Supergirl where I could be a super trained agent or Supernatural to go on road trips with Crowley and Azazel. »
'Uh.' I felt like I had fallen into a deep well full of duckshit with no way out.
Klaus growled and moved close to me ignoring Elena's and Elijah's warnings not to do anything to me. I stood my ground unbothered. If he killed me, maybe I would wake up from my coma or go back to the moment where I could choose which tv show to go in.
Suddenly Kol was in my peripheral vision, with a fake hurt expression and a hand on his chest. « Ouch, you're offending me, sweetheart. I know of Supernatural, quite the horror show isn't it? And the road trips with Crowley and the other demon are not bad ideas but Supergirl? What is that? », he questions, also moving closer to me and standings on my left.
« Plus, you'll have more than you bargained for if you go on road trips with me. », he chuckled, completely waving off Klaus's scowl towards him.
« Stop flirting with the girl Kol! », Rebekah scolded, not knowing that she just saved me from falling into the trap. With him on my left and Klaus in front of me, breathing and thinking started to get difficult. I couldn't help it if they were handsome and cute vampires.
« You really know when to open your mouth huh. », I say to the one in front of me. And maybe I was playing with fire in my right hand and gasoline in my left hand, but if I was a song, I would be 'Play with fire' by Sam Tinnesz.
I figured I couldn't tell the mm the truth directly and had to look for an excuse. Lying was never my favorite, it was too much work, and I preferred to be frank.
« Since you so much want an explanation, Klaus. I have amnesia. Well, I think I do because although your faces look familiar, I don't remember you at all. »
'Time to upgrade my game.', looking away from him, I caught my sister's gaze from over his shoulder while conjuring tears in my eyes. 'No, I'm not bipolar.'
« Maybe I-I hurt my head when I passed out. I don't know. You're my sister and I don't even remember you. I-I just...I don't know. »
By this point, even a tear had rolled down my cheek and Elena got closer to me being surrounded by two Mikaelsons. So, to look even more pitiful, I acted like I couldn't breathe properly, slumped my body, and cowered away from the vampires. Immediately Elena was by my side comforting me. I had to bite my lip to stop myself from shoving her away when she hugged me though.
But I bore it, all for the sake of acting and making these people buy my story. « It's okay Anastasia I'm here we'll get through this together. », after a minute which was like an hour for me, she finally released me from the hug.
« And I'm sorry I punched you. I got scared seeing an unknown face and thought I was kidnapped, I mean who wouldn't. », I add with still a sad look on my face. Fortunately, she believed me, and everything was going fine until someone who had been silent until this moment decided it was time for his grand entrance.
« Definitely not us. », Damon Salvatore glowered, rolling his eyes. I forgot the Salvatores were here too.
I was glaring at him until an idea popped into my mind. It might work, just like it could be a total failure.
I planned to change his clothes to those of a princess, a pink princess dress. After all, if this was a coma world then it must be the same as my dream world, right? Whatever I wish to happen, happens.
While thinking of a spell, I was oblivious to the conversation going around me. « Bibidi babidi boo! »
« Ana? »
« What is she doing? »
« Perhaps, Elena you've infected your sister with your stupidity! Poor girl had the bad luck of being bloody related to you. What is it going to be next, a new set of Italian vampire brothers who shared the same evil ex-lover? », Rebekah sassed, and I was containing myself not to clap hard and loud for her.
'She invented the term bitch, that's for sure.'
« Why, are you jealous Barbie Klaus? And Elena, does your sister need a free ticket to the asylum? », Damon asks. Elena glared at him at first and then she sighed. « She's not crazy, she just has a problem. Ana stop being weird. »
'Oh so after comforting me you report me like that? I guess some people show their real colors without waiting for others to turn their backs. And I thought we agreed that I have amnesia.', I cursed her in my head. If I wasn't so focused on the spell with Damon, I would be showing her a piece of my mind.
« Now, now why be mean to Anastasia? Personally, I think it's a shame I wasn't there to witness the punch she gave you. it must have hurt like- hm, what do teenagers say these days? Right, it must have hurt like a bitch. », Kol comments with a smirk. At least someone was supporting me.
'Good Koala!'.
As if it has become her favorite, Elena shook my shoulder causing me to roll my eyes. « Are you happy now, I was almost there and could see a little bit of pink showing on his clothes and now, it failed. », I tell her, disappointment showing in my voice.
« What pink clothes? », she asks and again I roll my eyes, who told her to smoke weed in the first place, she has become so slow now.
« The pink dress I was trying to change Damon into. But thanks to you, the spell didn't work because I lost my focus. »
« Excuse me! », Damon yells, outraged, while the rest laugh.
I rolled my eyes again, looking at his suit. Okay, maybe, he looked good in a suit, and maybe, admitting it was paining me. « You're excused. If the role of a princess doesn't suit you, what about a dwarf? You'd be dwarfatic... », I trail off pensively as I look at the experiment, him of course.
« What? », He glared again. Meanwhile, Kol and Rebekah were the only ones amused. The more they laughed, the more they were becoming my favorite.
« I love dwarfs. They're so cute! You don't think so? », I ask with a frown as I step in front of him, my eyes peering into his.
He rolled his eyes, stepping closer to me with his glare getting stronger. « Someone needs to send you back to primary school. After all, you lost your memory. It looks like you also lost common sense. And it's taking every inch of my body not to snap your neck. »
« Damon! », both Stefan and Elena yelled yet none of them moved to push him away from me.
« Your threats are cute! Do you also kiss your baby brother with that mouth? », I beam at him.
« Ana! », Elena yells, though this time, she moved to my side, pushing me away from the Salvatore. She also threw me a disapproving glare which of course I ignored.
'Sometimes she just gives herself too much credit.'
Stefan moved to Damon's side.
A voice suddenly snapped me out of the scene in front of me. « Brothers, sister, I'm leaving this to you. I have more eloquent guests to attend. », Klaus buts in with an exasperated sigh. With one last glare directed at me, he left the room.
« Elena it's best if we leave too. Your sister might be drunk. », Stefan adds and I started to wonder when he thought he could give his opinion about me.
« Excuse you? Pendejo! It's not because you have problems that other people got them too. And I have amnesia remember? Shouldn't have a very good memory? Anyways what are we doing here? », I grabbed the nearest person's arm, which happened to be Kol and dragged him to the door.
« There's a ball outside and the guests might be thinking we're having an orgy here. », with that, we were out of the room in a flash, but I still managed to catch a few comments and Kol's chuckle.
« Since when does she know Spanish? », that one was from Damon. The next was, from his brother. « I think she hurt her head pretty bad. »
« She seems stupid but fun! », and that was Rebekah. I didn't know whether to feel offended or grateful. Either way, they needed to stop insulting me.
We finally made our way down, using the same stairs that almost cost me my ability to move and under the guests' stares. I ignored the crowd and searched the Hifi system.
At least there was one positive point despite the comatose state, I had my iPod with me, meaning all my songs and playlists were with me, in that device currently attached to my leg. I made sure to turn away from the curious people behind me when I reached for it.
'Eureka!'
Browsing through my playlists, I decided to go for an easy one that would make everybody dance and this boring party alive.
'Ha! Alive, vampires at a ball. I'm so funny!'
A few minutes later, Shut up and dance by WALK THE MOON, rang loudly inside the whole mansion.
With a big smile, I ran to an improvised dance floor.
𝘖𝘩 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬
𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘦
𝘐 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬
𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘶𝘵 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦
𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘺
𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘩 𝘰𝘩 𝘰𝘩
𝘚𝘩𝘶𝘵 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦
I made all sorts of dance moves with the dress I have, sometimes just bouncing up and down with no care in the world about what people could think of me. I was jamming to a song and nothing could stop me, I felt invincible, unstoppable, on top of the world, free.
𝘞𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭, 𝘱𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭, 𝘬𝘳𝘺𝘱𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦
𝘏𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵
𝘖𝘩 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳
𝘉𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳
𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘮𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘮
𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥
𝘞𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥
I went over to Kol and pulled him to the dance floor. He was laughing at me at first but soon got relaxed and pretty loose. After dragging another person, people got the memo and soon the dance floor was full of them dancing to their hearts' content.
𝘖𝘩 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬
𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘦
𝘐 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬
𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘶𝘵 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦
𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘺
𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘩 𝘰𝘩 𝘰𝘩
𝘚𝘩𝘶𝘵 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦
When spotting Elena's loyal friends, the beautiful Caroline and well, bonnie, I brought them too after pulling Rebekah. Even if they were throwing each other nasty glares, the song and mood got to them and they danced.
𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘮𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘮
𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥
𝘞𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥
𝘖𝘩 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬
𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘦
𝘐 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬
𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘶𝘵 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦
𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘺
𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘩 𝘰𝘩 𝘰𝘩
𝘚𝘩𝘶𝘵 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦
It wasn't as easy to get Elijah and Klaus to loosen up. I managed to get Elijah to stand in the middle of the moving crowd and helped him with a few moves, but when it came to his brother, he looked ready to flee as soon as he saw me. As if I was the plague, though I didn't give up.
« Come dance with me, Klaus! »
« No! »
« Yes! »
« No! »
« Yes! »
« I will rip your throat out if you continue! »
« You said no? »
« Yes! »
« See you agree! », I cheer, avoiding his scowl and dragging him between the dancing crowd. It was a trick I learned in my younger years, it was pretty efficient. Once we made it to the dance floor, I let him go and faced him completely. I disheveled my hair, wanting to feel them bounce. Then I got closer to him and smiled.
« You don't value your life, do you? », he asked me, to which I yelled, « Shut up and dance! » And to my surprise, he danced with me.
𝘖𝘩, 𝘤'𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭
𝘋𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴
𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘐 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦
𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦
We danced to the whole song. And even though I didn't really like the Salvatores- well more like Stefan, I felt sad to leave them out so I roped them in too.
Again, getting Stefan to dance was mission impossible, I knew of tree branches that danced better than him. Whereas, getting Damon to dance was easier despite our previous argument.
I wouldn't be able to tell how I found myself with a vodka bottle in my left hand and a tequila in my right one, but all I remember was bouncing on a king-size bed with loud voices ringing in my ears before darkness covered my vision.