Drunk and High



"She's got a smile it seems to me,

Reminds me of childhood memories,

Where everything,

Was as fresh as the bright blue sky,

Now and then when I see her face

She takes me away to that special place,

And if I'd stare too long

I'd probably break down and cry".


People looked at me strange as I walked through the quarter singing Guns N Roses still dressed in last night's clothes, or maybe they were the nights before that's clothes. I shrugged not bothered about how long I had been in my black, blue, purple and orange tasselled party dress, days just seemed to blend together during week long benders.



My once tight flawless curls now hung lip and wavy along my shoulders, and I was sure my smoky eye make-up now resembled that of a racoon, my strappy black heels pinched my feet but I stopped caring about that hours ago.


"Oh, oh, o

Sweet child o' mine

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Sweet love of mine"


I continued to sing as I made my way back to the compound, not looking forward to the inevitable fight I would have with my husband. I'd properly just get him into bed to avoid fighting; then again sex with Nik was great when we were both fired up.

This had been our routine now for the past few months ever since the night Rebekah and Katherina took her away. I'd go out get drunk and high off innocent blood, go off the grid for a couple of days come home fight with my husband and then we would lock ourselves in the bedroom to makeup. I don't know how many perfectly good outfits Nik had destroyed during those hours we locked ourselves away, the thought alone made me smirk.

I was lost in my thoughts of lust that I didn't notice the person walking towards me, by the time I looked up I had already bumped into the human making my purse fall to the ground the contents spilling all-over the concrete.

"Watch where you're going" I hissed picking up my lipstick, phone and other miscellaneous things throwing them back into my small black clutch.

"I think it was you that bumped into me darling" a cocky English voice replied.

"What did you just call me" I spat standing u,p no one but Kol and sometimes Nik called me that. I glared at the over confident looking boy who couldn't be more than twenty-two.

"Not a fan of pet names then love" he smirked making me glare at him harder. The young boy was quite good looking actually with messy dark brown hair, light blue eyes and high cheek bones.

"Whatever" I sighed getting ready to walk away, not wanting to deal with the problem of cleaning up a dead body in broad daylight in the middle of a busy street.

"So what's the name of the beautiful woman who nearly knocked me on my backside" he flirted.

"No interested" I told him flashing my wedding ring, and walking away from the annoying boy who I was very tempted to drain.

"Your husbands a lucky man, but a stupid one to let you out all alone looking like that, if you were my girl I'd never let you out of my sight" he continued to flirt as he walked along side me.

"Lucky for me I'm not your girl and my husband is none of your concern little boy..."

"Kaleb" he interrupted holing his hand out, I looked at his outstretched had as if it was the most offensive thing I had ever seen in my life, I then flicked my hair while sneering at Kaleb.

"You have a name beautiful?" he questioned, I had to give it to the boy he didn't give up easily.

"Oh darling you have to earn that" I mocked smirking at the boy before walking away, lucky for him he didn't follow me this time; I might have had to kill him otherwise.

Meanwhile, Kaleb aka Kol stood in the middle of the sidewalk watching his best friend strut away swaying her hips as walked. Kol knew Thyra well enough to know that she was in pain and even though she was hiding it well with her natural confidence and air of superiority, he knew the death of her daughter had done a number on her, yet even losing her child had not distinguished the Petrova fire within her that he had missed more than anything.

"I'll see you soon Thyra don't worry" Kol whispered a soft smile overtaking his face. She would either beat him bloody or hug him to death when she found out he was back, he wasn't sure which one, it could be both she was unpredictable like that; it was another thing he loved about his best friend.

***

I stepped out of my large walk in closet dressed in tight black trousers, a black crop-top with tassels along the front and black heeled pumps to match. My hair was left to dry naturally so it had a slight wave to it, my lips were painted red my eyes done once again in smoky black eyeshadow.



When I had come home I was surprised to find that Nik was nowhere to be found, so I showered slept and got ready to go back out before he came home, the thoughts of whisky and blood to tempting to pass up.

I walked to the dresser to retrieve my diamond earrings when I noticed something strange the door to the adjoining room was open. I took a deep breath and walked towards the open door, a door that lead to a room that I had not been in since the night I destroyed it, my daughter's nursery.

Eden's nursery had been locked since the night she left the city; Nik had locked it after my meltdown. I slowly walked inside expecting to see the nursery in a state of utter disrepair but to my surprise it was in pristine condition. The toys I had broken, the books I had ripped apart, the paintings I had punched holes through and the furniture I had destroyed had all been either repaired or replaced.

I walked to Eden's crib and looked down, a tear rolling down my cheek as I realised she wasn't here she was gone.

"Niklaus wanted it to be perfect, when you were ready to come in here again" Elijah said from the doorway.

"He should have left it alone" I snapped furiously wiping away my tears.

"Thyra..."

"If Nik wants to live in a daydream then so be it. Unlike my husband I know the cold hard truth; Eden will never be safe in New Orleans. We have enemy's everywhere Elijah, its all well and good getting rid of the wolves but killing them won't solve a damn thing, because like always a new threat will pop up and take their place our family will never be free from threat".

"We will bring Eden home little one and she will be safe".

"I would love nothing more than to hold my daughter in my arms again but let's be realistic Elijah that won't happen anytime soon" I told him before storming out of the nursery.

"Thyra" he sighed

"I don't want to talk about this anymore" I coldly replied as I put in my diamond stud earrings.

"Because drinking away your misery is so much better, if you were human I'm sure you would have drank yourself into a grave ten times over by now. This behaviour has to stop Thyra" Elijah snapped back.

"Don't test me Elijah" I warned.

"You and Niklaus barley speak to one another; you are both grieving and are both too stubborn to admit you need each other".

"Our relationship is fine" I sighed.

"Fighting and sleeping together is hardly a healthy marriage Thyra" He scolded, I shot him a glare as I grabbed my purse ready to flee when Elijah's words stopped me dead.

"Did you know tonight is a full moon?"

My answer was no, but I didn't answer out loud too ashamed. My husband my Nik the proudest man I knew was going to be going through hell tonight, his strength forcefully being taken away thanks to those bloody moonlight rings and here I was wife of the year selfishly going out to get drunk out of my mind to forget my grief. It was then I realized that Nik today had been the first day in months since Klaus had left the compound; he had been here locked away suffering in silence, while I was out partying six out of seven days a week.

Not once since Bekah and Kat took Eden did I ask my husband how he was, while Nik asked how I was doing every chance he got.

"We are making a move against the Guerrera's tonight, perhaps you should talk to Niklaus he's residing in the living area, he seems to be lacking inspiration for his latest work possibly you could be of some use" Elijah suggested breaking me from my guilty inner-monologue.

"How are you doing?" I questioned my brother; Elijah had not only lost his niece but Katherina too, I knew he was hurting.

"Do not worry for me little one" Elijah smiled kissing my forehead before sending me on my way.

I walked in to the living area to find Niklaus on the ground surrounded by unfinished paintings, art supplies and destroyed canvas.

"AGHHHHHH!" Nik roared picking up the same blank canvas and throwing it towards the door narrowly missing my head.

Nik looked tired no doubt due to the full moon, the one I had completely forgotten about god I was a horrible wife. I watched Nik shudder as sweat appeared across his brow, how I despised those moonlight rings.

"Looks like you're having some trouble, perhaps your muse could be of some use" I smirked gesturing to myself. Nik turned and looked me over with an unimpressed look.

"Off out again" he snapped, standing up on shaky legs as he walked to the mini bar to pour himself a drink.

"No" I replied causing him to stop his actions momentarily in surprise. He chugged his bourbon pouring himself another as he shuddered again, he gritted his teeth throwing his glass across the room in rage.

I walked across the room looking at him in concern, worried for his wellbeing. I came to a stop in front of him so we were face to face; I ran my fingers across his cheek and kissed his lips softly trying to calm him.

"I'm fine angel" he whispered as he ran his fingers through my locks of brown hair.

"No you're not" I sighed stepping closer wrapping my arms around his torso as I lay my head on his chest, this had been the most affectionate we had been in months. Sure we fought and had sex but that had been all we done Elijah was right we were not acting normal. I took a deep breath breathing in his scent, realising how much I missed him and I knew he had missed me too; we were just too stubborn in our grief to notice, why did Elijah always have to be right.

"I'm sorry" I mumbled into his chest.

"There is nothing to be sorry for angel" he replied kissing the top of my head.

"Yes there is Nik" I said pulling away so I could look him in the eye.

"I've been so selfish, I didn't even think about how you were; the truth is I didn't want to know. I wanted nothing to do with the pain of losing her, all I cared about was forgetting" I could feel the tears coming.

"When we thought Marcel had died it broke us, we became strangers to one another. We were cruel and cold to each-other. You nearly daggered me and I ended up running from you for sixty years, I don't want that to happen to us again Nik" I whimpered.

"I won't let that happen again" he replied looking me in the eye with determined expression.

"I feel so lost Nik; I don't know what to do how to feel. I've been avoiding everyone you, Elijah Marcel, sometimes I wish I was daggered just so I didn't have to deal with this" I cried.

"We will get through this Thyra! We will make this city safe for our Eden, starting tonight" Nik promised me wiping my tears away as he pulled me into a sweet, loving kiss even though it didn't last long it still had the ability to make me breathless

"Let's kill some mutts" I said when we pulled away giving my husband a wicked smile.







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A/N

THYRA IS BACK LOVELIES.

So I've finally started The Original Enemy. Let me know what you think of the first chapter in the comments.

So basically Thyra had turned into a hard-core party girl to avoid life, I felt that making her depressed about Eden's leaving was not Thyra at all, drinking and murdering people is much more her style.

Some Kol/Kaleb in this chapter I had to write him in I've missed writing Thyra & Kol moments.

Next Chapter Thyra, Klaus and Elijah get their revenge!!! Marcel will appear in the next chapter, how do you think he will take to Thyra after she's been avoiding him let me know!!!

Song/Lyrics Sweet Child O' Mine by Guns N Roses

Thyra's outfits includes in the Chapter and Gif of Thyra in this chapter above ^^^

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