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"Eternity is a cruel thing when your heart still beats for one moment."
ZOË BLEU SIDEL &. CALEB LANDRY JONES as ELISABETA &. DRACULA | DRACULA: A LOVE TALE
Jeremy Gilbert x reader (part 1.2)
A/n:Im only writing this for fun and I don’t know where I’m going with this I think I’ll stop here cuz idk what to write anymore but better than doomscrolling anyways
The spell didn’t break.
It flickered.
Just enough.
The pressure holding you down wavered for half a second—long enough for instinct to take over.Jeremy noticed too late.You moved fast, ripping the wooden hanger clean in half as you lunged. His eyes widened just as you drove the sharpened end into his shoulder, not deep enough to kill—but enough to drop him with a shout.
“Jeremy—!” Elena screamed from the hallway.You grabbed him before he could recover, yanking him upright and dragging him back with vampire speed, slamming him against the wall and holding him there, your arm locked tight around his chest.
“Don’t,” you warned, voice shaking but fierce. “Don’t come any closer.”
Jeremy struggled, gritting his teeth, trying to push you off. “Elena—don’t—”
You bit him.Not feeding—threatening.He cried out, body going rigid in your grip. You pulled back just long enough to look at Elena, your eyes wild, terrified, desperate.
“He won’t die,” you said, breath uneven. "Not with the ring. But can I keep doing this."
Elena froze, tears filling her eyes.
"Please," she begged. "Stop. Bonnie-Bonnie can fix this."
"Then tell her to drop the spell," you snapped. "Or he bleeds out. Over and over. Until there's nothing left to heal."Jeremy went limp for a second, breath shaky, jaw clenched in pain. You held him tighter, panic and guilt crashing together inside you.You never wanted this.But you were done being a prisoner.
Then—
*CRASH.*
Your head snapped toward the sound just as another presence filled the house. You reacted on instinct, shoving Jeremy away from you hard and the floor vanished beneath you.Jeremy hit the ground first, the impact knocking the breath from him, and you fell with him, crashing down awkwardly, tangled together as the broken wooden shard slammed through the door with violent force, splintering the frame.
Elijah Mikaelson stepped inside, eyes sharp, calculating—not panicked, not sentimental. A man with a plan. A man at war with his own brother.
“Elena,” he said calmly but firmly, “step away.”
You shoved Jeremy aside instinctively, both of you hitting the floor hard. He groaned beneath you, the ring already starting to glow faintly. You scrambled backward, heart racing, hands shaking.Jeremy tried to sit up, disoriented, blood soaking into his shirt. “Elena—don’t—”
“Stay down,” you snapped, more fear than anger in your voice.
Elijah’s gaze flicked to Jeremy’s wound, then to the broken hanger in your hand. No shock. No outrage.
“So,” Elijah said coolly, “they decided to use you as leverage.”
Elena’s voice broke. “She’s hurting him! Bonnie put a spell on the house—we had to—”
“You had to kidnap an Original?” Elijah cut in sharply, eyes never leaving you. “Bold. Reckless. Predictable.”
You laughed shakily. “He won’t die,” you said, voice trembling. “The ring makes sure of that. But I can make it hurt.”
Elijah turned on him instantly. “Put. The stake. Down.”
Jeremy froze.
“You want my help killing Klaus?” Elijah continued, tone deadly calm. “Then you do not antagonize the one thing he might hesitate over.”
Your head snapped up. “He won’t hesitate.”
“Not because he loves you,” Elijah said quietly. “But because you are his sister. And Klaus does not tolerate others holding what belongs to his family.”
That made your stomach twist.
Elena stepped forward, tears streaming. “Please,” she begged you. “Let him go. Bonnie’s trying to hold the spell but—”
“Drop it,” Elijah said decisively.
Elena turned to him, shocked. “What?”
“Remove the boundary spell,” Elijah ordered. “Now.”
Jeremy stared at him. “Are you insane?”
“No,” Elijah replied coldly. “I’m practical. If Klaus arrives and finds her restrained, Jeremy dies first. Slowly.”
You tightened your grip on the broken wood, pulse roaring in your ears. “You’ll let me walk?”
Elijah nodded once. “You are not their prisoner. And you are not my enemy.” His voice hardened. “Klaus is.”
Bonnie’s magic flickered. The pressure around your body eased—just enough for you to breathe again.You looked at Jeremy one last time. He looked back at you, jaw clenched, eyes full of anger and something dangerously close to guilt.
“This isn’t over,” he said.
“I know,” you whispered.
Elijah stepped aside, giving you a clear path. “Go,” he said. “Before my brother feels you any more clearly than he already has.”
You hesitated only a second—then vanished.The moment you crossed the threshold, the air felt lighter.
But not safer.
🥀 — 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐞𝐤𝐚𝐡 𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬 — 🥀
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