::Open:: I Survived You

[Rebekah Mikaelson]

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Rebekah sighed as she thought about Noah. Remembering their first night together so clearly. She really did keep her promise and treated him like a king. Rebekah may be a bitch, and she may be a killer when she wants to be, but she kept her promise'es. Not that it was hard to keep that particular promise, it really was a great night for both of them. Rebekah looked at Buffy suddenly feeling really close to her. Why would she offer to stick up for her? Buffy hardly knew Rebekah and she probably knew that Rebekah was unstable, and Buffy was a slayer.

"Thanks, I will have to cancel my plans for tuesday now." Rebekah said with a chuckle. Again using humor to hide her emotions. Truth be told, she wanted to hug Buffy for offering to stand up for her, but she refrained. Buffy would probably think Rebekah was trying to maul her if she were to try and hug her, and she was so not in the mood for snapping the poor girls neck. She listened to her describe how her brothers should love her and she really didn't want to snap at Buffy and tell her off. They should love her, she loves them after all.

"I wish that was the case. Kol and Finn and I have never gotten along. Nik treats me like a dumb love struck little girl, and Elijah would probably be the one that understands me the most. Which is not saying much as he treats me similar as Nik." Rebekah spoke to her. Rebekah knew that her family would have her back, that was a fact. That didn't mean that they loved her, that didn't mean that they would cry to sleep at night if she were to pass away. It was loyalty, not love that kept them together. Rebekah loved her brothers and would cry if one of them died.

She looked away from Buffy at the thought, not wanting to show the sadness on her face. She was glad when Buffy decided to talk more about Angel. "Trust me, if he pissed me off then he would not be alive today." Rebekah spoke with a sort of smile. Though she was serious, she hopped Buffy wouldn't take it personally. Rebekah has killed someone just for looking at her the wrong way. Just how she was. "And I remember everyone I slept with. Got to say, after 1000 years its not nearly enough guys." Rebekah said to her with a wink.

"Yeah, trust me. Its true, lots of women want the Salvatore's. If I weren't in love with Noah..." Rebekah said, she knew Buffy could probably fill in the blanks herself as Buffy seemed to know a little about the Salvatore's and the conversation. Rebekah loved Noah, otherwise, she would probably be banging on Damon or Stefan's door right now looking for comfort and getting none. Stefan was so hung up over Elena, even though Rebekah thought he still had his emotions off and was still a ripper, she doubted he would invite her into his bed. Their passion in the 20s is long gone now.

Damon on the other hand didn't really like her that much. She guessed the feeling was mutual but still, he had a nice butt and she would do dirty things to him if he asked her to, if she was not still holding out hope for Noah that is. Rebekah listened to Buffy talk about little sisters. "So you have a sister then? Is she a vampire slayer too?" Rebekah asked out of curiosity. It really was interesting to her, this whole slayer thing and all of that. Buffy seemed to be one of the most interesting people she has met in a long time, which was saying something.

"Yeah, Noah's sister is kinda the same. I mean, me to, look at me. I barely wanted to talk to you before, and now that you got me started, and I am a little sister myself." Rebekah said with a laugh. It was so true. She listened to Buffy describe her species of vampires in a nut shell and simply nodded her head at the other girl. "Yeah, thats pretty much it." Rebekah answered. She of course only wanted Buffy to understand the basic's about her species. If Buffy figured out to much, she would become a liability, and Rebekah didn't want to kill her.

"So, how is your boyfriends species of vampires different from mine?" Rebekah asked her curiously. Again this was all research that she would have to tell Nik about. Even if he shrugs off the information as stupid, she figured he might want to know. "What makes Angelus so unique?" She added. Buffy described him as someone strong. Rebekah wondered if she could take him if she had to. She figured she could. Sure Rebekah didn't train in fighting or anything, but she was strong, and your normal run of the mill vampire would still die if the pissed her off.

So Rebekah was more then curious if Angelus had an advantage over her that would see him best her in a fight. "I went to LA back in the day." Rebekah stated with a smile. "I am sure it have changed quite a bit since I have been there." Rebekah added, she hadn't been there since the 1800s when she was running with her brother Nik from their father Mikael. Rebekah smiled as Buffy put away her stake, It meant that she trusted Rebekah, not that her little stake would do anything to Rebekah, but still.

Rebekah chuckled at her next question. "Most of the stuff I like to do for fun you probably frown upon." Rebekah told her truthfully with a grin. It was true, torture, sex, murder. That was the stuff Rebekah liked doing in the 20s. She hasn't done much of it as of late, other then the sex part, but that didn't mean she didn't have urges to. "So I will stick with the stuff that doesn't require my emotions off to do." Rebekah said with a smile. "Well... other then boys and sex with boys... Drinking alcohol. Flirting, partying, dancing, music, not the crappy dance music now a days mind you." Rebekah continued.

Rebekah was really a simple girl with simple wants and needs. Rebekah didn't feel comfortable telling Buffy what she did in the past for fun, as that was the stuff that Buffy tried to stop from happening. "What about you? Other then you know, walking the beach at night alone, staking vampires in the heart?" Rebekah asked her with a laugh. Maybe Buffy did enjoy some of the same stuff as she did. She doubted she enjoyed the torture and murder part, but the other stuff maybe.

Tags: Buffy Summer, Open
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[Buffy Anne Summers]

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She snickered at the back handed comment, knowing that Rebekah, like a lot of the other people that Buffy tended to connect with, used humor to hide her true feelings. She often did the same thing though it all depended on who she was around when she started to feel certain things. With Angel she would usually just drop it on his lap and let him deal with it, however with people that she didn't know well, she usually hid them. “Probably a good idea. Tuesday’s always seem to be bad for me so I’d probably be a little pissy. Wednesday’s though…those are the days that I’m usually too tired to care.” She stated before realizing exactly what she said and wanting to smack herself. “Just kidding. Don’t go on a murder spree.” She stated firmly before rolling her eyes at herself. “I am such a spaz sometimes.”

"Siblings can be assholes...or bitches depending on the gender." She stated with a shake of her head, feeling a pang of sympathy for Rebekah but not letting it show on her face as she didn't want the other blonde to mistake it for pity. Not that Buffy didn't pity her because a small part of her did for not really having anyone on her side, but she had a feeling that pride would get in the way of her accepting that and she didn't want to start anything that neither of them were interested in finishing. “I don’t have any older siblings so I really can’t relate but I’m sure if you want I can get you in touch with my younger sister who I’m almost positive would have all kinds of horrible things to say about me.” She stated with a laugh, though she knew it was only partially true. She and Dawn had grown a lot closer over the years since she had come back from heaven, but it wasn’t all smooth sailing that was for sure.

She felt an odd sense of relief at hearing that Rebekah knew who all she had slept with and Angel wasn't one of them. Then again, knowing Angelus, he would have gone by some random name to get into a girl's pants. Nah, he had more class than that. At least she thought. Who knew. She should probably ask Angel one of these days...on second thought; she'd be scarred for life so she probably should just tuck that errant thought away to never look at again. "I probably don't want to know how many people anyone could sleep with in a thousand years." She stated randomly, though it was clear by the teasing tone in her voice that she wasn't judging, just commenting. "I mean, I'm 23 and I've slept with four...well...five guys in four bodies if that makes any sense whatsoever." She commented and then realized how weird it sounded. Oh well, if she wanted to know she'd tell her. If not, she could think what she wanted. Either way worked for her.

“Trust me, I understand. I haven’t met Stefan yet but Damon, he’d definitely be someone I can see myself falling for. Maybe not in love with because he doesn’t seem the type to be all flowers and candy…but I can see myself falling for him. However my heart is taken by one large and obnoxious while ungodly good looking vampire and there are days when I want to tie him to the bed and not let him go and there are other days when I want to kick his ass so hard that he won’t be able to walk for the next week.” Some would think she was joking, but she and Angel definitely had a passionate relationship…good or bad…it was always passionate.

"My sister isn't a slayer thank goodness. She'd give me a heart attack. However she does know how to fight. I taught her a few years back to make sure that she knew how to defend herself should she ever get into a situation where I wasn't around and she had to get out of it in one piece." She stated, remembering how hesitant she had been at first and then how after everything had happened with Willow trying to end the world she had been forced to see that her sister wasn't a baby anymore and there would be a time that she wouldn't be there...and she would never have forgiven herself had she not taken the opportunity to help her when she was able.

She was glad that Rebekah refrained from telling her any of her hobbies that would irk her…since she was well aware of what most vampires liked to do in their free time. Hearing the semi calm hobbies she laughed and nodded, though didn’t say anything about the sex aspect. She and Angel couldn’t sleep together however that was not something she would let get out. She’d lie about it if she had to, but no one could know that his soul wasn’t permanent. "Alcohol and me are bad company. I've had some bad experiences and usually stay away from it as best as I can...though it's always amusing to watch people get wasted and make fools out of themselves. And dancing is always a fun thing...especially to good music." She stated with a roll of her eyes, knowing that she often had much different tastes in music than most. She couldn't stand most music these days, especially that screaming crap that was really just that, screaming, with some music played behind it. What a headache.

She thought a minute before answering, trying to remember honestly the last time she had done anything that consisted of ‘fun’. “Well, I love to shop and to dance. I am outgoing while at the same time I love to just spend a few evenings alone with my best friends and watch really weird movies and laugh at them. My two best friends and I are weird together I will admit. There are two girls and one guy so we usually gang up on him and force him to watch movies that he has no interest in… though he’ll usually get us back somehow by bringing some asinine movie that neither of us want to watch. He always does whine that he needs more male friends.” She stated with a fond smile before going back to her original train of thought. “I love to go to the beach and lay in the sun and just relax…something I get to do very little of between work and my slayer duties.” She finished while messing with her cross necklace that hung around her neck.

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Tag:: Rebekah Mikaelson, Open
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[Rebekah Mikaelson]

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"I will mark it on my calender." Rebekah said laughing a little at Buffy's words. Were they really bonding over something like this? Rebekah couldn't help but giggle at the thought. "Don't worry I wont. And If I do, I will make sure to do it as far away from you as possible." Rebekah said with another laugh. Buffy was kinda an awesome person. She didn't come off as the alpha female as a lot of the females Rebekah knew. Which was partially why she tended not to get along with them as there can be only one dominate female, Buffy didn't fit it though.

Rebekah probably thought Buffy was more of the social outcast then the cheer leading, dating the head quarterback, prom queen sort. "Don't worry, we all have out little blonde moments from time to time." Rebekah said with a grin at her. It was odd for Rebekah to think that if Buffy was not a slayer, and Rebekah was not the thing that Buffy slayed, then they would probably become best friends. It was kinda the same way with April, she liked April cause she was different from other girls and their personalities didn't clash. Only it wasn't weird or odd.

"True, but they can also be the only people you can trust sometimes." Rebekah answered Buffy's statement. Rebekah knew that her and her brothers would probably never be like all those TV families were, the Brady's, the Camden's, The Cosby's, what Rebekah had a lot of free time on her hands, an infinite amount to be exact. She had to fill it someway, and watching TV and movies and listening to music was a lot better then going around snapping peoples necks and draining them dry of their blood, or at least she felt Buffy would agree with her on this.

"And I am sure everything she says about you will be a downright lie." Rebekah said with a smile trying to be honest with Buffy. Another bonding moment for Rebekah, there is no way she could kill Buffy now, unless it were self defense of course. Rebekah would just feel to damn bad about it if it happened. Rebekah listened to Buffy's next reply and laughed slightly. Rebekah didn't care if Buffy was judging her or not, it was hard to fill 1000 years worth of time, and having... fun with boys was a good way to pass it. Rebekah thought for a moment.

"Well..." Rebekah said, partially wondering if Buffy even did want to know. Rebekah shrugged, she was never one to play it coy before, so she might as well spill. "458..." Rebekah said with a smile. She knew Buffy would probably never believe that number and how Rebekah can remember that many random guys, or gals would forever remain a mystery. Rebekah had a lot more going for her in the brains department then she would ever let on and had a really good memory. "Wait...no, 459 counting Noah." She added with a wink. Noah would probably flip out at that if he found out.

Only a handful of them were serious relationships however. Most of the time she would sleep with some one it was a one night stand and she would then either kill them or compel them to forget it ever happened, which ever she was in the mood for. But Buffy didn't need to know that. "It probably would of been 50 or so more if I hadn't been trapped in a box for the last 90 years." Rebekah added. She didn't think it was slutty. it really narrowed down to about 50 people over 100 years. That was 2 a year. And since she never had luck with relationships, it seemed like a pretty low number to her.

"How is that even possible?" Rebekah asked her. She guessed that it must of been a witches spell or something that allowed Buffy to sleep with two different guys in one body. Never the less, it was still interesting to Rebekah and she wasn't nervous about the topic and never understood why anyone was. "Any girls?" Rebekah said sending a wink Buffy's way. Not that Rebekah was looking for a girl to get with tonight, but it wasn't like Rebekah didn't dab in it before. Again, 1000 years, you do the math.

"Kidding, though you are attractive I must say." Rebekah complimented her, and trust when she says she doesn't give compliments often. Rebekah often had a way of making people feel uncomfortable and she hoped Buffy was not the sort of girl to get uncomfortable when it came to sexuality. That was one of the few things she saw eye to eye with Caroline about, as Caroline was clearly not afraid to talk about that kind of stuff, neither of them had much shame in that department. That was the only thing they had in common.

She giggled at her next words. "Stefan can be like that. The whole tie him up and not let him out of bed for a few days, trust me I speak from experience." Rebekah said with a grin. "Then again he can also be the annoying flower and candy guy to. Maybe Stefan is a lot like your Angelus." Rebekah said with a shrug. The Stefan she knew would spend hours in bed mauling her, but the Stefan everyone now a days knows thinks he is the sweetest guy in the world. Nik saw to it that no one would ever think that again.

Rebekah listened to her describe her sister and nodded. "It is always good to know how to defend yourself, you never know whats running around here at night." Rebekah said, it was probably an inside joke that only she and Buffy can share at this moment. Rebekah just smiled about it. "So is there more then one slayer." Rebekah asked, again, not that she was looking for trouble, she just wanted to know as much as she could and if she ever had to defend herself she would. Doesn't mean she was gonna run around and kill random slayers for sport.

"Well, I'm a 1000 year old vampire. It takes a lot of alcohol to even get a little bit tipsy." Rebekah said with a chuckle. She had built up quite the immunity to the whole drunkeness thing and she hasn't had a real hangover for a very long time. "What kind of music you like?" Rebekah asked, Rebekah liked music from the 20s, though if she had to pick a style from now a days, from more modern times, it would probably have to be rock and roll, especially from the 70s and 80s. "If you say dance music we can't be friends." Rebekah said with a laugh.

"Well if your ever looking for fun, maybe we can do something. We will have to promise to trust each other though." Rebekah said with a smile. It was weird enough talking to and getting along with someone that was suppose to kill her kind let alone hanging with them and acting like friends. "There are quite a few movies I have missed over 90 years that I would like to see." Rebekah said, she was behind on the latest trends and cool stuff so it is what it is. Rebekah stood up and approached her to get a better look at the thing she was playing with around her neck.

"Pretty... from him?" Rebekah asked. It was a cross. "Funny, you don't strike me as religious." Rebekah commented to her. So if Buffy didn't go to sunday church every week, then she was wearing it for other reasons. It could just be a gift from a lover. Then again, she might of wore it cause she heard vampires are scared of them or whatever. "Just so you know Buffy that doesn't work on my kind. Does it work on the other kind?" Rebekah asks curiously. Rebekah could snatch it off of Buffy's neck and hold it for hours and it wont do anything to her.

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Words: 1349
Notes: Sorry, these are gonna be 2000 words soon watch, XD.

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[Buffy Anne Summers]

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Buffy didn’t say anything about a killing spree far away from her since she knew that she had slayers all over the place. Again, she liked Rebekah, but she wasn’t willing to spill all of her secrets to someone she had just met…especially not to a vampire. Even Angel, who she trusted with her life, didn’t know everything about the way that the new council and slayer school worked. It was just a precaution but she knew that there was always a chance for Angelus to reemerge and as much as she hated to think it, those slayers that would oppose him did need to know how to defend themselves against him.

Not that it would really matter anymore being that she wouldn’t be going anywhere but that wasn’t something she cared to think about at the present time. Hearing the comment about having blonde moments she laughed and nodded, knowing exactly how the other blonde felt. “Hey, but we all do have more fun as blondes. Plus we don’t have to worry about anything clashing. Like red-heads can’t wear a lot of colors because they clash with the clothes. At least blondes it all works on us.” She stated with a wink.

“I’ve never really had that…” She stated honestly. “I love my little sister but she’s not always been the most truth worthy.” She continued. “I’d protect her with my life…and I have before…but that’s not to say that she’d be one of the first people that I would go to in a crisis so I’m not sure I know how that feels but I do understand. I have a couple friends of mine who are just like family…and they are people that regardless of what I’ve been through or what they’ve gone through…I’ve always known that I could trust them with everything that I had.”

Of course that wasn’t always true since they had not always been the most dependable, especially during the whole First situation when they had essentially kicked her out of her own house however that wasn’t something she liked to dwell on any longer…especially with someone that she really didn’t know.

Before she could say anything else her phone vibrated against her pocket and she groaned, knowing that it couldn’t be a good thing as all of her friends had known she was taking tonight off and not to disturb her unless it was an emergency. It was Kathy letting her know that she needed to talk to her ASAP and to come home as soon as possible. She typed back a quick response and then turned to Rebekah. “I’m really sorry to cut this short but I have got to go…a friend of mine…the one who knows Noah? She needs me for some crisis…so I got to go.” She stated before laughing. “Get my number from Damon and we can go check out guys and maybe got to the beach here in a few weeks.” She stated before waving and running towards her car.

She hoped Kathy was alright...but with their lives she never knew.

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Tag:: Rebekah Mikaelson, Open
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Note:: I was originally going to match your length but since it’s the ending post I didn’t feel like it was necessary. Lol. <3

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