I still have a soul

[rebekahtheevilsister]

Rebekah Mikaleson

Age: about 1000 years - but looks like 17.

Sibblings: Klaus, Elijah, Finn, Hendrik, Freya

Parents: Michael, Esther

Aunt from Hope

Status: undead, Witch, Vampire

Ships with chemistry

Fandom: #tvd #originals

Crossover friendly

Credits to Owners

Don't mess with the evil sister :)

Rules from writer:

*no minors please

*I love long story's but I am open for small banters too.

*only English and german rp please!

*no drama on my account!! Only if it is based on RP.

Thanks for your attention!

[rebekahtheevilsister]

Rebekah walked along the dark streets of London. She was new here and was happy to be away of her controll obsessed Brother Klaus. In this town she felt save and nobody knows her. But suddenly, she had the feeling that someone followed her. The steps came near. She takes a deep breath. Had Klaus found her?

Turns around.

Open starter for @countfromthecarpathians

[countfromthecarpathians]

"Not at all. It's nice to know what your family has been up to. I wish it didn't come at the cost of a dear friend of mine, I suppose I should expect some pushback for what I did in London in 1346, and Mongolia... And Rome... And Babylon..."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“Hm. I guess your list of sins is a mile long... Your bloody trail stretches across decades…”

Rebekah waves it off. Then she raises an eyebrow for a brief moment.

“But there is one thing I’d like to know… since we’re already among ourselves…”

She pauses.

“…So, what’s the deal with this Mina, anyway?”

[countfromthecarpathians]

“As in Mina Murray? There was no “deal.” said the villain with a bit of venom in his voice. “She helped my enemies try to destroy me. They failed, obviously, and I made sure they paid the price one way or another.”

Just then, a lackey approached.

“Sire, we found it.”

Dracula’s lips curled up. “Excellent. Bring it in.”

[rebekahtheevilsister]

"It seems that you don't really want to talk about her. Am I right? But I heard all these rumors hm..? "

She stopped.

Bring in... what?”

Her eyes shifted instantly—that unmistakable vampire flicker, sharp and predatory.

How was she supposed to know whether it was dangerous or not? Caution had kept her alive for a thousand years.

She tilted her head slightly, gaze expectant… and warning.

---

[countfromthecarpathians]

Dracula's minions arrived, and with them was a man-sized block of ice. Dracula wiped away some of the condensation, to reveal a hidieously stitched face.

"Frankenstein's creation. At last."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“Oh, look at that… the guest list keeps growing.”

She cast a cool glance around the room, lips curling with amused disdain.

“Do we even have enough drinks?”

A beat. “Perhaps we should check again.”

She lifted her hand conspiratorially, a mischievous spark flashing in her eyes — then suddenly, she fell silent.

Her expression shifted.

Sharp. Alert.

“What the hell…”

Her gaze snapped toward the source of movement.

“Where did that thing come from?”

Her eyes widening. "Frankensteins creation here?"

[countfromthecarpathians]

"None other," said Dracula. "We are now one step closer to creating a new world order."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“What is this — one step closer to winning a Nobel Prize for the most deranged mind the world has ever produced?”

She scoffed softly, disbelief dripping from every word.

“Honestly… this is insane.”

Her gaze stayed locked on the thing in front of her, unable to look away.

“I thought I’d seen just about everything by now, but this?”

A sharp breath.

“How does anyone even come up with something like this?”

Her eyes narrowed, equal parts revulsion and dark fascination — ancient, unimpressed, and quietly furious.😳

[countfromthecarpathians]

“Oh-ho-ho, NOW I’m too extreme,” Dracula said with a chuckle. “Rebekah, sweetheart, dear child, it’s really quite simple. For as long as he could hold a tool, mankind has been all to eager to get rid of “the other.” Any creature that is the least bit different is a monster in his eyes. Only a select few ever disregard bias or prejudice in favor of enlightenment. Sadly, the willfully ignorant and pridefully bigoted are the ones who control the world. I intend to change that. And it starts by enlisting all the world’s monsters for my army.”

He then became a large, black snake, slithering up her arm and resting on her shoulders.

“What sssssay you?” he hissed before crawling down her other arm.

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“Hm. Impressive ”

She paused deliberately, her gaze locked onto Dracula’s snake-like eyes as they tried to pull her into their hypnotic grip.

A faint smirk appeared.

“…not.”

She tilted her head slightly, completely unimpressed.

“My brother once used to pull that little trick as well. Trying to make himself look important.”

Her chin lifted a fraction higher.

“Though back then he wasn’t some ridiculous hybrid of wolf and vampire.”

Her eyes flicked toward the creature.

“That thing there is hardly a monster.”

Her voice turned colder.

“More like a pitiful creature.”

A slow, knowing look returned to Dracula.

“The perfect puppet for someone.”

A small pause.

“…Someone like you?”

Her brow lifted in challenge.

“So that’s your plan, then?”

Her tone sharpened.

“An army of tormented, mindless souls?”

[countfromthecarpathians]

“No, no, no. Those who oppose me will be the tormented, mindless souls. And bold of you to assume the creature is mindless.”

The creature walked up to Rebekah.

“I take offense to that notion.”

[rebekahtheevilsister]

Rebekah :

The creature held her attention again.

Its eyes were fixed on her — though she couldn’t tell if it was truly looking at her or past her.

Perhaps it wasn’t seeing her at all.

Frankenstein’s monster.

But right now, it felt more like Frankenstein himself was hiding inside Dracula.

Pulling the strings. Controlling it.

Rebekah let out a quiet sigh, gathering herself, her voice slipping back into that effortless cool she wore like armor. “I was briefly tempted to pretend this… thing doesn’t exist.”

A pause. Her gaze sharpened.

“But I do find myself wondering something.”

She raised an eyebrow, elegant and cutting.

“Which parts did you use to put it together?”

[countfromthecarpathians]

“My dear, I had a hand in many things, but not this brilliant bit of creation. Victor Frankenstein deserves the praise in that regard. I merely found him in the Arctic. Which reminds me,” he said, looking at the creature. “You need a name.”

“Whether I like it or not, I am my father’s son,” said the creature. “I am Frankenstein.”

Frankenstein approached Rebekah. “You… You are beautiful.”

[rebekahtheevilsister]

Rebekah wrinkled her nose for a moment before a coquettish smile spread across her lips.

“And you, my dear, should really do something about your oral hygiene.”

She waved a hand lightly in front of her face, as though clearing away an unpleasant smell.

Her eyes went from the creature to Dracula again , calm and completely unimpressed.

“Just a friendly suggestion.”

She tilted her head ever so slightly.

“As for the name…”

A mischievous smile returned.

“What are we considering for your newest little companion?”

Her gaze drifted toward the creature for only a second before returning to Dracula.

“Or have you not decided what to call your latest masterpiece yet?”

A faint, mocking chuckle escaped her.

[countfromthecarpathians]

"Well, we've established a surname." Dracula said as he approached the creature. "How about "Adam" for a first name?"

"I do like that name. Adam Frankenstein. Alright." said the creature.

"And since you are Adam," said Dracula. "We'll have to get you an "Eve,"

"You mean... A bride?"

"Your creator was cruel to not make you one. But I am kind, Adam," said Dracula. "You will find that I am VERY kind. Am I not, Rebekah?"

[rebekahtheevilsister]

"Kind is just the prettier sister of pathetic.”

She rolled her eyes dramatically before pursing her lips.

“I do hope he won't interfere with your mission, my Lord.”

She folded her arms across her chest, letting out a long, theatrical sigh. Then she rested a finger thoughtfully against her chin.

“Hmm…”

A mischievous smile slowly spread across her face.

“I might be able to help you find someone for him.”

Her dark eyes sparkled with mischief.

“Although…”

She paused deliberately.

“…it would require us to do a great many highly illegal things.”

A sly grin followed.

“Fortunately, legality has never been one of my greatest concerns.” 😏

[rebekahtheevilsister]

Rebekah walked along the dark streets of London. She was new here and was happy to be away of her controll obsessed Brother Klaus. In this town she felt save and nobody knows her. But suddenly, she had the feeling that someone followed her. The steps came near. She takes a deep breath. Had Klaus found her?

Turns around.

Open starter for @countfromthecarpathians

[countfromthecarpathians]

"Not at all. It's nice to know what your family has been up to. I wish it didn't come at the cost of a dear friend of mine, I suppose I should expect some pushback for what I did in London in 1346, and Mongolia... And Rome... And Babylon..."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“Hm. I guess your list of sins is a mile long... Your bloody trail stretches across decades…”

Rebekah waves it off. Then she raises an eyebrow for a brief moment.

“But there is one thing I’d like to know… since we’re already among ourselves…”

She pauses.

“…So, what’s the deal with this Mina, anyway?”

[countfromthecarpathians]

“As in Mina Murray? There was no “deal.” said the villain with a bit of venom in his voice. “She helped my enemies try to destroy me. They failed, obviously, and I made sure they paid the price one way or another.”

Just then, a lackey approached.

“Sire, we found it.”

Dracula’s lips curled up. “Excellent. Bring it in.”

[rebekahtheevilsister]

"It seems that you don't really want to talk about her. Am I right? But I heard all these rumors hm..? "

She stopped.

Bring in... what?”

Her eyes shifted instantly—that unmistakable vampire flicker, sharp and predatory.

How was she supposed to know whether it was dangerous or not? Caution had kept her alive for a thousand years.

She tilted her head slightly, gaze expectant… and warning.

---

[countfromthecarpathians]

Dracula's minions arrived, and with them was a man-sized block of ice. Dracula wiped away some of the condensation, to reveal a hidieously stitched face.

"Frankenstein's creation. At last."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“Oh, look at that… the guest list keeps growing.”

She cast a cool glance around the room, lips curling with amused disdain.

“Do we even have enough drinks?”

A beat. “Perhaps we should check again.”

She lifted her hand conspiratorially, a mischievous spark flashing in her eyes — then suddenly, she fell silent.

Her expression shifted.

Sharp. Alert.

“What the hell…”

Her gaze snapped toward the source of movement.

“Where did that thing come from?”

Her eyes widening. "Frankensteins creation here?"

[countfromthecarpathians]

"None other," said Dracula. "We are now one step closer to creating a new world order."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“What is this — one step closer to winning a Nobel Prize for the most deranged mind the world has ever produced?”

She scoffed softly, disbelief dripping from every word.

“Honestly… this is insane.”

Her gaze stayed locked on the thing in front of her, unable to look away.

“I thought I’d seen just about everything by now, but this?”

A sharp breath.

“How does anyone even come up with something like this?”

Her eyes narrowed, equal parts revulsion and dark fascination — ancient, unimpressed, and quietly furious.😳

[countfromthecarpathians]

“Oh-ho-ho, NOW I’m too extreme,” Dracula said with a chuckle. “Rebekah, sweetheart, dear child, it’s really quite simple. For as long as he could hold a tool, mankind has been all to eager to get rid of “the other.” Any creature that is the least bit different is a monster in his eyes. Only a select few ever disregard bias or prejudice in favor of enlightenment. Sadly, the willfully ignorant and pridefully bigoted are the ones who control the world. I intend to change that. And it starts by enlisting all the world’s monsters for my army.”

He then became a large, black snake, slithering up her arm and resting on her shoulders.

“What sssssay you?” he hissed before crawling down her other arm.

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“Hm. Impressive ”

She paused deliberately, her gaze locked onto Dracula’s snake-like eyes as they tried to pull her into their hypnotic grip.

A faint smirk appeared.

“…not.”

She tilted her head slightly, completely unimpressed.

“My brother once used to pull that little trick as well. Trying to make himself look important.”

Her chin lifted a fraction higher.

“Though back then he wasn’t some ridiculous hybrid of wolf and vampire.”

Her eyes flicked toward the creature.

“That thing there is hardly a monster.”

Her voice turned colder.

“More like a pitiful creature.”

A slow, knowing look returned to Dracula.

“The perfect puppet for someone.”

A small pause.

“…Someone like you?”

Her brow lifted in challenge.

“So that’s your plan, then?”

Her tone sharpened.

“An army of tormented, mindless souls?”

[countfromthecarpathians]

“No, no, no. Those who oppose me will be the tormented, mindless souls. And bold of you to assume the creature is mindless.”

The creature walked up to Rebekah.

“I take offense to that notion.”

[rebekahtheevilsister]

Rebekah :

The creature held her attention again.

Its eyes were fixed on her — though she couldn’t tell if it was truly looking at her or past her.

Perhaps it wasn’t seeing her at all.

Frankenstein’s monster.

But right now, it felt more like Frankenstein himself was hiding inside Dracula.

Pulling the strings. Controlling it.

Rebekah let out a quiet sigh, gathering herself, her voice slipping back into that effortless cool she wore like armor. “I was briefly tempted to pretend this… thing doesn’t exist.”

A pause. Her gaze sharpened.

“But I do find myself wondering something.”

She raised an eyebrow, elegant and cutting.

“Which parts did you use to put it together?”

[countfromthecarpathians]

“My dear, I had a hand in many things, but not this brilliant bit of creation. Victor Frankenstein deserves the praise in that regard. I merely found him in the Arctic. Which reminds me,” he said, looking at the creature. “You need a name.”

“Whether I like it or not, I am my father’s son,” said the creature. “I am Frankenstein.”

Frankenstein approached Rebekah. “You… You are beautiful.”

[rebekahtheevilsister]

Rebekah wrinkled her nose for a moment before a coquettish smile spread across her lips.

“And you, my dear, should really do something about your oral hygiene.”

She waved a hand lightly in front of her face, as though clearing away an unpleasant smell.

Her eyes went from the creature to Dracula again , calm and completely unimpressed.

“Just a friendly suggestion.”

She tilted her head ever so slightly.

“As for the name…”

A mischievous smile returned.

“What are we considering for your newest little companion?”

Her gaze drifted toward the creature for only a second before returning to Dracula.

“Or have you not decided what to call your latest masterpiece yet?”

A faint, mocking chuckle escaped her.

[rebekahtheevilsister]

Rebekah walked along the dark streets of London. She was new here and was happy to be away of her controll obsessed Brother Klaus. In this town she felt save and nobody knows her. But suddenly, she had the feeling that someone followed her. The steps came near. She takes a deep breath. Had Klaus found her?

Turns around.

Open starter for @countfromthecarpathians

[countfromthecarpathians]

"Not at all. It's nice to know what your family has been up to. I wish it didn't come at the cost of a dear friend of mine, I suppose I should expect some pushback for what I did in London in 1346, and Mongolia... And Rome... And Babylon..."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“Hm. I guess your list of sins is a mile long... Your bloody trail stretches across decades…”

Rebekah waves it off. Then she raises an eyebrow for a brief moment.

“But there is one thing I’d like to know… since we’re already among ourselves…”

She pauses.

“…So, what’s the deal with this Mina, anyway?”

[countfromthecarpathians]

“As in Mina Murray? There was no “deal.” said the villain with a bit of venom in his voice. “She helped my enemies try to destroy me. They failed, obviously, and I made sure they paid the price one way or another.”

Just then, a lackey approached.

“Sire, we found it.”

Dracula’s lips curled up. “Excellent. Bring it in.”

[rebekahtheevilsister]

"It seems that you don't really want to talk about her. Am I right? But I heard all these rumors hm..? "

She stopped.

Bring in... what?”

Her eyes shifted instantly—that unmistakable vampire flicker, sharp and predatory.

How was she supposed to know whether it was dangerous or not? Caution had kept her alive for a thousand years.

She tilted her head slightly, gaze expectant… and warning.

---

[countfromthecarpathians]

Dracula's minions arrived, and with them was a man-sized block of ice. Dracula wiped away some of the condensation, to reveal a hidieously stitched face.

"Frankenstein's creation. At last."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“Oh, look at that… the guest list keeps growing.”

She cast a cool glance around the room, lips curling with amused disdain.

“Do we even have enough drinks?”

A beat. “Perhaps we should check again.”

She lifted her hand conspiratorially, a mischievous spark flashing in her eyes — then suddenly, she fell silent.

Her expression shifted.

Sharp. Alert.

“What the hell…”

Her gaze snapped toward the source of movement.

“Where did that thing come from?”

Her eyes widening. "Frankensteins creation here?"

[countfromthecarpathians]

"None other," said Dracula. "We are now one step closer to creating a new world order."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“What is this — one step closer to winning a Nobel Prize for the most deranged mind the world has ever produced?”

She scoffed softly, disbelief dripping from every word.

“Honestly… this is insane.”

Her gaze stayed locked on the thing in front of her, unable to look away.

“I thought I’d seen just about everything by now, but this?”

A sharp breath.

“How does anyone even come up with something like this?”

Her eyes narrowed, equal parts revulsion and dark fascination — ancient, unimpressed, and quietly furious.😳

[countfromthecarpathians]

“Oh-ho-ho, NOW I’m too extreme,” Dracula said with a chuckle. “Rebekah, sweetheart, dear child, it’s really quite simple. For as long as he could hold a tool, mankind has been all to eager to get rid of “the other.” Any creature that is the least bit different is a monster in his eyes. Only a select few ever disregard bias or prejudice in favor of enlightenment. Sadly, the willfully ignorant and pridefully bigoted are the ones who control the world. I intend to change that. And it starts by enlisting all the world’s monsters for my army.”

He then became a large, black snake, slithering up her arm and resting on her shoulders.

“What sssssay you?” he hissed before crawling down her other arm.

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“Hm. Impressive ”

She paused deliberately, her gaze locked onto Dracula’s snake-like eyes as they tried to pull her into their hypnotic grip.

A faint smirk appeared.

“…not.”

She tilted her head slightly, completely unimpressed.

“My brother once used to pull that little trick as well. Trying to make himself look important.”

Her chin lifted a fraction higher.

“Though back then he wasn’t some ridiculous hybrid of wolf and vampire.”

Her eyes flicked toward the creature.

“That thing there is hardly a monster.”

Her voice turned colder.

“More like a pitiful creature.”

A slow, knowing look returned to Dracula.

“The perfect puppet for someone.”

A small pause.

“…Someone like you?”

Her brow lifted in challenge.

“So that’s your plan, then?”

Her tone sharpened.

“An army of tormented, mindless souls?”

[countfromthecarpathians]

“No, no, no. Those who oppose me will be the tormented, mindless souls. And bold of you to assume the creature is mindless.”

The creature walked up to Rebekah.

“I take offense to that notion.”

[rebekahtheevilsister]

Rebekah :

The creature held her attention again.

Its eyes were fixed on her — though she couldn’t tell if it was truly looking at her or past her.

Perhaps it wasn’t seeing her at all.

Frankenstein’s monster.

But right now, it felt more like Frankenstein himself was hiding inside Dracula.

Pulling the strings. Controlling it.

Rebekah let out a quiet sigh, gathering herself, her voice slipping back into that effortless cool she wore like armor. “I was briefly tempted to pretend this… thing doesn’t exist.”

A pause. Her gaze sharpened.

“But I do find myself wondering something.”

She raised an eyebrow, elegant and cutting.

“Which parts did you use to put it together?”

[rebekahtheevilsister]

Rebekah walked along the dark streets of London. She was new here and was happy to be away of her controll obsessed Brother Klaus. In this town she felt save and nobody knows her. But suddenly, she had the feeling that someone followed her. The steps came near. She takes a deep breath. Had Klaus found her?

Turns around.

Open starter for @countfromthecarpathians

[countfromthecarpathians]

"Not at all. It's nice to know what your family has been up to. I wish it didn't come at the cost of a dear friend of mine, I suppose I should expect some pushback for what I did in London in 1346, and Mongolia... And Rome... And Babylon..."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“Hm. I guess your list of sins is a mile long... Your bloody trail stretches across decades…”

Rebekah waves it off. Then she raises an eyebrow for a brief moment.

“But there is one thing I’d like to know… since we’re already among ourselves…”

She pauses.

“…So, what’s the deal with this Mina, anyway?”

[countfromthecarpathians]

“As in Mina Murray? There was no “deal.” said the villain with a bit of venom in his voice. “She helped my enemies try to destroy me. They failed, obviously, and I made sure they paid the price one way or another.”

Just then, a lackey approached.

“Sire, we found it.”

Dracula’s lips curled up. “Excellent. Bring it in.”

[rebekahtheevilsister]

"It seems that you don't really want to talk about her. Am I right? But I heard all these rumors hm..? "

She stopped.

Bring in... what?”

Her eyes shifted instantly—that unmistakable vampire flicker, sharp and predatory.

How was she supposed to know whether it was dangerous or not? Caution had kept her alive for a thousand years.

She tilted her head slightly, gaze expectant… and warning.

---

[countfromthecarpathians]

Dracula's minions arrived, and with them was a man-sized block of ice. Dracula wiped away some of the condensation, to reveal a hidieously stitched face.

"Frankenstein's creation. At last."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“Oh, look at that… the guest list keeps growing.”

She cast a cool glance around the room, lips curling with amused disdain.

“Do we even have enough drinks?”

A beat. “Perhaps we should check again.”

She lifted her hand conspiratorially, a mischievous spark flashing in her eyes — then suddenly, she fell silent.

Her expression shifted.

Sharp. Alert.

“What the hell…”

Her gaze snapped toward the source of movement.

“Where did that thing come from?”

Her eyes widening. "Frankensteins creation here?"

[countfromthecarpathians]

"None other," said Dracula. "We are now one step closer to creating a new world order."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“What is this — one step closer to winning a Nobel Prize for the most deranged mind the world has ever produced?”

She scoffed softly, disbelief dripping from every word.

“Honestly… this is insane.”

Her gaze stayed locked on the thing in front of her, unable to look away.

“I thought I’d seen just about everything by now, but this?”

A sharp breath.

“How does anyone even come up with something like this?”

Her eyes narrowed, equal parts revulsion and dark fascination — ancient, unimpressed, and quietly furious.😳

[countfromthecarpathians]

“Oh-ho-ho, NOW I’m too extreme,” Dracula said with a chuckle. “Rebekah, sweetheart, dear child, it’s really quite simple. For as long as he could hold a tool, mankind has been all to eager to get rid of “the other.” Any creature that is the least bit different is a monster in his eyes. Only a select few ever disregard bias or prejudice in favor of enlightenment. Sadly, the willfully ignorant and pridefully bigoted are the ones who control the world. I intend to change that. And it starts by enlisting all the world’s monsters for my army.”

He then became a large, black snake, slithering up her arm and resting on her shoulders.

“What sssssay you?” he hissed before crawling down her other arm.

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“Hm. Impressive ”

She paused deliberately, her gaze locked onto Dracula’s snake-like eyes as they tried to pull her into their hypnotic grip.

A faint smirk appeared.

“…not.”

She tilted her head slightly, completely unimpressed.

“My brother once used to pull that little trick as well. Trying to make himself look important.”

Her chin lifted a fraction higher.

“Though back then he wasn’t some ridiculous hybrid of wolf and vampire.”

Her eyes flicked toward the creature.

“That thing there is hardly a monster.”

Her voice turned colder.

“More like a pitiful creature.”

A slow, knowing look returned to Dracula.

“The perfect puppet for someone.”

A small pause.

“…Someone like you?”

Her brow lifted in challenge.

“So that’s your plan, then?”

Her tone sharpened.

“An army of tormented, mindless souls?”

[countfromthecarpathians]

“No, no, no. Those who oppose me will be the tormented, mindless souls. And bold of you to assume the creature is mindless.”

The creature walked up to Rebekah.

“I take offense to that notion.”

[rebekahtheevilsister]

Rebekah walked along the dark streets of London. She was new here and was happy to be away of her controll obsessed Brother Klaus. In this town she felt save and nobody knows her. But suddenly, she had the feeling that someone followed her. The steps came near. She takes a deep breath. Had Klaus found her?

Turns around.

Open starter for @countfromthecarpathians

[countfromthecarpathians]

"Not at all. It's nice to know what your family has been up to. I wish it didn't come at the cost of a dear friend of mine, I suppose I should expect some pushback for what I did in London in 1346, and Mongolia... And Rome... And Babylon..."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“Hm. I guess your list of sins is a mile long... Your bloody trail stretches across decades…”

Rebekah waves it off. Then she raises an eyebrow for a brief moment.

“But there is one thing I’d like to know… since we’re already among ourselves…”

She pauses.

“…So, what’s the deal with this Mina, anyway?”

[countfromthecarpathians]

“As in Mina Murray? There was no “deal.” said the villain with a bit of venom in his voice. “She helped my enemies try to destroy me. They failed, obviously, and I made sure they paid the price one way or another.”

Just then, a lackey approached.

“Sire, we found it.”

Dracula’s lips curled up. “Excellent. Bring it in.”

[rebekahtheevilsister]

"It seems that you don't really want to talk about her. Am I right? But I heard all these rumors hm..? "

She stopped.

Bring in... what?”

Her eyes shifted instantly—that unmistakable vampire flicker, sharp and predatory.

How was she supposed to know whether it was dangerous or not? Caution had kept her alive for a thousand years.

She tilted her head slightly, gaze expectant… and warning.

---

[countfromthecarpathians]

Dracula's minions arrived, and with them was a man-sized block of ice. Dracula wiped away some of the condensation, to reveal a hidieously stitched face.

"Frankenstein's creation. At last."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“Oh, look at that… the guest list keeps growing.”

She cast a cool glance around the room, lips curling with amused disdain.

“Do we even have enough drinks?”

A beat. “Perhaps we should check again.”

She lifted her hand conspiratorially, a mischievous spark flashing in her eyes — then suddenly, she fell silent.

Her expression shifted.

Sharp. Alert.

“What the hell…”

Her gaze snapped toward the source of movement.

“Where did that thing come from?”

Her eyes widening. "Frankensteins creation here?"

[countfromthecarpathians]

"None other," said Dracula. "We are now one step closer to creating a new world order."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“What is this — one step closer to winning a Nobel Prize for the most deranged mind the world has ever produced?”

She scoffed softly, disbelief dripping from every word.

“Honestly… this is insane.”

Her gaze stayed locked on the thing in front of her, unable to look away.

“I thought I’d seen just about everything by now, but this?”

A sharp breath.

“How does anyone even come up with something like this?”

Her eyes narrowed, equal parts revulsion and dark fascination — ancient, unimpressed, and quietly furious.😳

[countfromthecarpathians]

“Oh-ho-ho, NOW I’m too extreme,” Dracula said with a chuckle. “Rebekah, sweetheart, dear child, it’s really quite simple. For as long as he could hold a tool, mankind has been all to eager to get rid of “the other.” Any creature that is the least bit different is a monster in his eyes. Only a select few ever disregard bias or prejudice in favor of enlightenment. Sadly, the willfully ignorant and pridefully bigoted are the ones who control the world. I intend to change that. And it starts by enlisting all the world’s monsters for my army.”

He then became a large, black snake, slithering up her arm and resting on her shoulders.

“What sssssay you?” he hissed before crawling down her other arm.

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“Hm. Impressive ”

She paused deliberately, her gaze locked onto Dracula’s snake-like eyes as they tried to pull her into their hypnotic grip.

A faint smirk appeared.

“…not.”

She tilted her head slightly, completely unimpressed.

“My brother once used to pull that little trick as well. Trying to make himself look important.”

Her chin lifted a fraction higher.

“Though back then he wasn’t some ridiculous hybrid of wolf and vampire.”

Her eyes flicked toward the creature.

“That thing there is hardly a monster.”

Her voice turned colder.

“More like a pitiful creature.”

A slow, knowing look returned to Dracula.

“The perfect puppet for someone.”

A small pause.

“…Someone like you?”

Her brow lifted in challenge.

“So that’s your plan, then?”

Her tone sharpened.

“An army of tormented, mindless souls?”

[monica-reyeswhalesonglady]

//replies coming tomorrow. Sorry writer is so busy at moment. It sucks😕😉

But yeah I am still here. Don't worry

[madison-clark]

//The same for the badass Mommy from the apocalypse... ☺️👌.. Madison will not forget her writers too.

[rebekahtheevilsister]

//and the most hot vampire girl Rebekah 😌

I am still here too

[rebekahtheevilsister]

Rebekah walked along the dark streets of London. She was new here and was happy to be away of her controll obsessed Brother Klaus. In this town she felt save and nobody knows her. But suddenly, she had the feeling that someone followed her. The steps came near. She takes a deep breath. Had Klaus found her?

Turns around.

Open starter for @countfromthecarpathians

[countfromthecarpathians]

"Not at all. It's nice to know what your family has been up to. I wish it didn't come at the cost of a dear friend of mine, I suppose I should expect some pushback for what I did in London in 1346, and Mongolia... And Rome... And Babylon..."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“Hm. I guess your list of sins is a mile long... Your bloody trail stretches across decades…”

Rebekah waves it off. Then she raises an eyebrow for a brief moment.

“But there is one thing I’d like to know… since we’re already among ourselves…”

She pauses.

“…So, what’s the deal with this Mina, anyway?”

[countfromthecarpathians]

“As in Mina Murray? There was no “deal.” said the villain with a bit of venom in his voice. “She helped my enemies try to destroy me. They failed, obviously, and I made sure they paid the price one way or another.”

Just then, a lackey approached.

“Sire, we found it.”

Dracula’s lips curled up. “Excellent. Bring it in.”

[rebekahtheevilsister]

"It seems that you don't really want to talk about her. Am I right? But I heard all these rumors hm..? "

She stopped.

Bring in... what?”

Her eyes shifted instantly—that unmistakable vampire flicker, sharp and predatory.

How was she supposed to know whether it was dangerous or not? Caution had kept her alive for a thousand years.

She tilted her head slightly, gaze expectant… and warning.

---

[countfromthecarpathians]

Dracula's minions arrived, and with them was a man-sized block of ice. Dracula wiped away some of the condensation, to reveal a hidieously stitched face.

"Frankenstein's creation. At last."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“Oh, look at that… the guest list keeps growing.”

She cast a cool glance around the room, lips curling with amused disdain.

“Do we even have enough drinks?”

A beat. “Perhaps we should check again.”

She lifted her hand conspiratorially, a mischievous spark flashing in her eyes — then suddenly, she fell silent.

Her expression shifted.

Sharp. Alert.

“What the hell…”

Her gaze snapped toward the source of movement.

“Where did that thing come from?”

Her eyes widening. "Frankensteins creation here?"

[countfromthecarpathians]

"None other," said Dracula. "We are now one step closer to creating a new world order."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“What is this — one step closer to winning a Nobel Prize for the most deranged mind the world has ever produced?”

She scoffed softly, disbelief dripping from every word.

“Honestly… this is insane.”

Her gaze stayed locked on the thing in front of her, unable to look away.

“I thought I’d seen just about everything by now, but this?”

A sharp breath.

“How does anyone even come up with something like this?”

Her eyes narrowed, equal parts revulsion and dark fascination — ancient, unimpressed, and quietly furious.😳

[monica-reyeswhalesonglady]

//At first I still wish you all a happy hew year.🥳

I hope you are all fine.☘️ Thanks for interacting with me. It means much for me. Replies coming soon. I try it this week. I am sorry if it needed so long.

[rebekahtheevilsister]

Here too. Replies coming soon. :)

[rebekahtheevilsister]

Rebekah walked along the dark streets of London. She was new here and was happy to be away of her controll obsessed Brother Klaus. In this town she felt save and nobody knows her. But suddenly, she had the feeling that someone followed her. The steps came near. She takes a deep breath. Had Klaus found her?

Turns around.

Open starter for @countfromthecarpathians

[countfromthecarpathians]

"Not at all. It's nice to know what your family has been up to. I wish it didn't come at the cost of a dear friend of mine, I suppose I should expect some pushback for what I did in London in 1346, and Mongolia... And Rome... And Babylon..."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“Hm. I guess your list of sins is a mile long... Your bloody trail stretches across decades…”

Rebekah waves it off. Then she raises an eyebrow for a brief moment.

“But there is one thing I’d like to know… since we’re already among ourselves…”

She pauses.

“…So, what’s the deal with this Mina, anyway?”

[countfromthecarpathians]

“As in Mina Murray? There was no “deal.” said the villain with a bit of venom in his voice. “She helped my enemies try to destroy me. They failed, obviously, and I made sure they paid the price one way or another.”

Just then, a lackey approached.

“Sire, we found it.”

Dracula’s lips curled up. “Excellent. Bring it in.”

[rebekahtheevilsister]

"It seems that you don't really want to talk about her. Am I right? But I heard all these rumors hm..? "

She stopped.

Bring in... what?”

Her eyes shifted instantly—that unmistakable vampire flicker, sharp and predatory.

How was she supposed to know whether it was dangerous or not? Caution had kept her alive for a thousand years.

She tilted her head slightly, gaze expectant… and warning.

---

[countfromthecarpathians]

Dracula's minions arrived, and with them was a man-sized block of ice. Dracula wiped away some of the condensation, to reveal a hidieously stitched face.

"Frankenstein's creation. At last."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“Oh, look at that… the guest list keeps growing.”

She cast a cool glance around the room, lips curling with amused disdain.

“Do we even have enough drinks?”

A beat. “Perhaps we should check again.”

She lifted her hand conspiratorially, a mischievous spark flashing in her eyes — then suddenly, she fell silent.

Her expression shifted.

Sharp. Alert.

“What the hell…”

Her gaze snapped toward the source of movement.

“Where did that thing come from?”

Her eyes widening. "Frankensteins creation here?"

[rebekahtheevilsister]

You know the feeling... 😈

#happysunday says Rebekah the one and only vampire queen

[rebekahtheevilsister]

Rebekah walked along the dark streets of London. She was new here and was happy to be away of her controll obsessed Brother Klaus. In this town she felt save and nobody knows her. But suddenly, she had the feeling that someone followed her. The steps came near. She takes a deep breath. Had Klaus found her?

Turns around.

Open starter for @countfromthecarpathians

[countfromthecarpathians]

"Not at all. It's nice to know what your family has been up to. I wish it didn't come at the cost of a dear friend of mine, I suppose I should expect some pushback for what I did in London in 1346, and Mongolia... And Rome... And Babylon..."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“Hm. I guess your list of sins is a mile long... Your bloody trail stretches across decades…”

Rebekah waves it off. Then she raises an eyebrow for a brief moment.

“But there is one thing I’d like to know… since we’re already among ourselves…”

She pauses.

“…So, what’s the deal with this Mina, anyway?”

[countfromthecarpathians]

“As in Mina Murray? There was no “deal.” said the villain with a bit of venom in his voice. “She helped my enemies try to destroy me. They failed, obviously, and I made sure they paid the price one way or another.”

Just then, a lackey approached.

“Sire, we found it.”

Dracula’s lips curled up. “Excellent. Bring it in.”

[rebekahtheevilsister]

"It seems that you don't really want to talk about her. Am I right? But I heard all these rumors hm..? "

She stopped.

Bring in... what?”

Her eyes shifted instantly—that unmistakable vampire flicker, sharp and predatory.

How was she supposed to know whether it was dangerous or not? Caution had kept her alive for a thousand years.

She tilted her head slightly, gaze expectant… and warning.

---

[rebekahtheevilsister]

Rebekah walked along the dark streets of London. She was new here and was happy to be away of her controll obsessed Brother Klaus. In this town she felt save and nobody knows her. But suddenly, she had the feeling that someone followed her. The steps came near. She takes a deep breath. Had Klaus found her?

Turns around.

Open starter for @countfromthecarpathians

[countfromthecarpathians]

"Not at all. It's nice to know what your family has been up to. I wish it didn't come at the cost of a dear friend of mine, I suppose I should expect some pushback for what I did in London in 1346, and Mongolia... And Rome... And Babylon..."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

“Hm. I guess your list of sins is a mile long... Your bloody trail stretches across decades…”

Rebekah waves it off. Then she raises an eyebrow for a brief moment.

“But there is one thing I’d like to know… since we’re already among ourselves…”

She pauses.

“…So, what’s the deal with this Mina, anyway?”

[rebekahtheevilsister]

Rebekah walked along the dark streets of London. She was new here and was happy to be away of her controll obsessed Brother Klaus. In this town she felt save and nobody knows her. But suddenly, she had the feeling that someone followed her. The steps came near. She takes a deep breath. Had Klaus found her?

Turns around.

Open starter for @countfromthecarpathians

[countfromthecarpathians]

"Careful, love," said Carmilla. "I used to play the exact same games you do. But humans can be deceitful too. And you're not careful, you can find yourself losing your head."

"Don't tease her, Millie," said Dracula, planting a hand on Rebekah's shoulder. "I'm certain Rebekah knows what she's doing."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

**“I think we’ll have to polish those compliments of yours. At the moment, you sound far too much like my psychotic brother, Klaus.”

Rebekah’s tone was cool, utterly unimpressed — vampire through and through. Not at all like Elena, who still managed to keep her humanity flickering, even under the weight of her new, darker self.

“You do seem rather nice, though. Perhaps we should go shopping sometime — I’d be an excellent advisor.”

Her gaze shifted back toward Dracula.

“You do know the most… charming people .”**

[countfromthecarpathians]

"You should have been with me in Egypt. Cleopatra was ESPECIALLY charming. And then there was France. Dear Marie. I just wish I had been there to help on... *sigh* That day."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

"Ah yes, the tragic fate of poor Marie... My brother was there at the time. He was quite close with the executioner. He told me her final words. Perhaps he really should’ve bitten her. Then maybe she would’ve lived—like Catherine Howard might have, had she charmed the axe away.

But hey alas, time travel remains inconvenient. Unless one happens to own a time machine. Oh, the things one could do..."

She sighs, her voice trailing into a wistful reverie, eyes gleaming with centuries of longing. Her gaze flicks toward Dracula, a playful glint beneath the melancholy.

"I do hope we’re not boring you terribly, lord?"

[rebekahtheevilsister]

Rebekah walked along the dark streets of London. She was new here and was happy to be away of her controll obsessed Brother Klaus. In this town she felt save and nobody knows her. But suddenly, she had the feeling that someone followed her. The steps came near. She takes a deep breath. Had Klaus found her?

Turns around.

Open starter for @countfromthecarpathians

[countfromthecarpathians]

"Careful, love," said Carmilla. "I used to play the exact same games you do. But humans can be deceitful too. And you're not careful, you can find yourself losing your head."

"Don't tease her, Millie," said Dracula, planting a hand on Rebekah's shoulder. "I'm certain Rebekah knows what she's doing."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

**“I think we’ll have to polish those compliments of yours. At the moment, you sound far too much like my psychotic brother, Klaus.”

Rebekah’s tone was cool, utterly unimpressed — vampire through and through. Not at all like Elena, who still managed to keep her humanity flickering, even under the weight of her new, darker self.

“You do seem rather nice, though. Perhaps we should go shopping sometime — I’d be an excellent advisor.”

Her gaze shifted back toward Dracula.

“You do know the most… charming people .”**

[badassalicia-clark]

/this week!! 🤗

Thanks for patience...

[rebekahtheevilsister]

Rebekah walked along the dark streets of London. She was new here and was happy to be away of her controll obsessed Brother Klaus. In this town she felt save and nobody knows her. But suddenly, she had the feeling that someone followed her. The steps came near. She takes a deep breath. Had Klaus found her?

Turns around.

Open starter for @countfromthecarpathians

[countfromthecarpathians]

With a swoop of his cape, Dracula teleported them both to a large room with a large bed, wardrobe, and everything else Rebekah could have needed.

"Would Mademoiselle also like to order room service and a wake-up call?"

[rebekahtheevilsister]

"Okay but you need to know, that it was a joke. " her lips are shaking slight. But her eyes starts to wandering around, admiring this room.

"Wow that is impressive! But I can't stay, you know it?"

[countfromthecarpathians]

"Oh?" said the count. "Dear Rebekah, must you leave? I was so enjoying your company."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

"But what is with my family. I can't leave them. We are a whole clan and you know this. My family, they would ask themself what is happened with me. We take care on eachother,OK if we sometimes do hate eachother too!"

.. She adds. Her glance again goes around.

"But the offer is tempting! "

[countfromthecarpathians]

“Leave if you must,” said the count, stroking her cheek. “But you will always have a place here among the house of Dracula.”

[rebekahtheevilsister]

"I really appreciate this but I am so torn. It's not so that I do not want this. Actually I feel like a princess if I can say this but there is my family, you are right. Hm if you can assure that they maybe have a place here too. Actually this mansion is so big. Enough place for everyone?"

She smirks evilish.

[countfromthecarpathians]

“What’s that smirk you have there?” he asked. “You little imp, are you up to something?”

[rebekahtheevilsister]

"I just gave you a little hint, Mr. Earl!" .. She spread her fingers. "So if my family were here, I mean, if I had a place, you might be able to persuade me!" She indulged in another drink, which his son handed her. "Oh, what service, thank you!" She then crossed her legs.

"So, what do you say?"

Sending him a smirk.

"And if they don't behave, you can torture them, especially Klaus! "

[countfromthecarpathians]

"Very well," said Dracula. "I'll play this game. RENFIELD!"

Renfield came shambling in. "Yes, master?"

"Have the familiars search for Rebekah's family. No one sleeps until they are found."

"Yes, master."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

"Who is this pathetic creature?"

Rebekah burst out. She looked incredulously at the fly-eating manled, as Dracula called his name. Like an obedient puppy, he came trotting over. Rebekah briefly grimaced.

"He should really reconsider his eating habits," she sighed and listened to the command. She then raised her finger.

"But please, don't scare them too much, okay?"

[countfromthecarpathians]

"Not to worry," said Dracula. "Renfield knows what he's doing. Well, by now he should."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

"I strongly doubt that this strange individual knows what he's doing."

Rebekahs eyes got wider now, watching this poor creature.

"Oh my God, even the bugs are running out of his hair! Maybe you should draw him a bath. If my family sees him, they'll send him to join the other vermin." *adds*

"We have this pit, you know. Yeah, Klaus does have this very sadistic streak. Ahem by the way, How does he even plan to track her down? Does he fly too?"

Rebecca couldn't help but grin.

[countfromthecarpathians]

"Renfield has what he needs to do the job. Besides, I wasn't planning on sending him alone."

A couple of vampires followed the familiar out the door. As they did, two new faces entered.

"Good evening, Vlad."

"Did you miss us?"

"Tom. Carmilla. At long last."

[rebekahtheevilsister]

"Oh this would be better now," she replied snappishly. She furrowed her brow as she saw the visitors. "Oh, is this going to get even more amusing? Who are you, please?"

*Curious looking at them*

[countfromthecarpathians]

“Oh my goodness,” said Carmilla before rushing over to Rebekah. “What a darling little thing you are. Pretty as a porcelain doll. Vlad, where do you keep finding these young vampires? They’re positively adorable.”

“Carmilla, if you please,” said Dracula. “Rebekah, this is Carmilla Karnstein and Lord Thomas Ruthven. They’re my two oldest friends.”

[rebekahtheevilsister]

"Oh I suppose you're his most trusted allies in this mission?" Her voice lingered with curiosity. "Or are you merely here to help him choose his wardrobe?"

She paused, a faint, knowing smile playing on her lips. A soft chuckle escaped her.

She met Carmilla’s comment with effortless grace.

"I’ve always been the most enchanting and tender soul in our family. My gift has a way of bending hearts to my will."

Her gaze sharpened, locking onto her target.

"But as the terror of the night... oh, things became far more delicious. Men, in particular, are so easily undone by me. Perhaps it’s the innocent face—so harmless, so sweet. Unless, of course... I choose to let the mask fall."