Erika POV
Once I came to this world, a thousand years of history of me being a Mikaelson came in as I saw Klaus or Dad kill my fiancé right in front of me in 1918 when we lived in New Orleans.
Mikael chasing us everywhere and the betrayal sticking as he didn't care for me or my mother as he insulted her calling her one of many, I ripped out his heart to leave as Elijah and Rebekah tried to console me but there was no fixing this as Rebekah ratted me out, the promise he broke, all she did was ask for his blessing.
Tears came running down my face,
always forever indeed.
I'm on my way to Mystic Falls to see
Elena Gilbert as the mate bond started reacting in a way that said she needs help.
I haven't been to Mystic Falls since that night her parents died, her laugh and smile reminded me she's not Katerina in any way, I stayed away from that since my father and uncle were craving her,
I pulled into the school parking lot in my black 2006 Ford GT with white racing stripes, apparently I like great cars, even own a formula one team which hasn't had a losing season really.
I got out wearing red lingerie, black tank top, blue jean pants, black heels, and black leather jacket as I entered the building to recognize a voice as I follow to see me my aunt walking out to the hall dagger free.
I blurred to snake her neck as then I heard my bastard father's voice as I walked to the doors to see him as I blurred to snap his neck, I saw the ripper to do the same.
I see Elena on the floor unconscious as I brought the bag out to begin draining her blood for my dumb father even tho he doesn't deserve it, I created my Sireline of people who can be responsible with being a vampire, a pack who were friends first than anything else.
I created my coven too, I studied every magic around the world, collected every ancient grimoire, my coven is the Hermetic Order of the Golden Dawn.
I have a Sireline, a pack, and a coven who monitor the other Sirelines and remain in the shadows never getting there attention, not even the Strix know about us.
There first sirelings don't know I'm Klaus's daughter cause I never stood out.
Erika: There we go love.
I finishing getting her blood and packaging it up to bite my wrist to put to her lips as she drank, I picked her up bridal style to walk out with her to put her in my passenger seat as I drive off to the house I had built here.