Savage — Bahari

Gianina chugged on her bottle of champagne as she put her feet up, waiting for Rebekah to leave the dressing room. It seemed the girl wasn't taking much of a liking to the new way people wore clothes which was understandable. One hundred years is quite a long time to miss the fashion trends.

"It can't look that bad, Beks! It's just clothes, you wear them for a bit and then take them off." The Salvatore girl said with a frustrated groan.

"There has to be more to this dress." She yelled from behind the curtain, practically whining.

"There's not." Klaus rolled his eyes, kicking his feet up too as Gia leaned her head comfortably on his shoulder. She liked to play games with him when she was bored, mind games.

Rebekah pushed the curtain back, coming out in a short black dress. She seemed unimpressed but actually looked really nice. Figures she felt insecure in it, pretty girls usually are.

"So women in the 21st century dress like prostitutes, then." The blonde said in a huff.

"I happen to like it." Gia sent a wink the girls way, making her smile slightly.

"Even so, I used to get dirty looks for wearing trousers." Rebekah commented, remembering the days she was undaggered.

"You wore trousers so the women today could wear nothing." Klaus seemed to know how to deal with his sisters whining quite well, it was impressive, really.

"and what is this music? It sounds like a cable car accident." The blonde scrunched up her face disapprovingly as she listened.

"Rebekah, you can't complain about everything, it will ruin how pretty you are if you start to get obnoxious." Gia shrugged.

"It's dance music." Stefan added.

"People dance to this?" The Mikaelson girl asked, her eyebrow raising.

"Mhm." Both Salvatore siblings responded at once, getting annoyed at the girl they were once both friends with.

"Are we done?" Klaus wrapped an arm around Gianina's shoulder as his sister focused a glare towards him.

"Why are you so grumpy?" Rebekah questioned.

"I needed one thing from you for my witch to found out why our hybrids are dying, one thing. Your necklace, and you lost it." The Mikaelson man reminded her, throwing a hand in the air.

"It is a bit aggravating, Beks. But we'll find it, right?" Gianina knew all the blonde needed was attention, and to get a powerful original on her side? That was what she was willing to give her.

"I didn't lose it, it's just been missing for 90 years so yes, if you'd like to help me go ahead." Rebekah turned around, showcasing her dress. "What do you think?"

"I like it." Stefan responded, trying his best not to laugh, Rebekah sending him a dirty look. "What? I said I like it."

"I can always tell when you are lying, Stefan." The blonde stalked off back to the dressing room in a hurry, already angry he didn't like her dress.

"Nice one, Stef." Gianina sent a smile full of irritation her brother way.

"Good one." Klaus sighed.

"You two are the one who thought it was a good idea to keep her undaggered." Stefan shrugged his shoulders lightly.

"I heard that!" Rebekah yelled from the other side of the curtain.

"I'm going to help her find something she likes." Gianina got up to her feet, smoothing out her dress and passing her bottle of champagne to Klaus.

"I'm going to get fresh air." Stefan nodded, getting up and walking outside without another word.

Niklaus didn't care what either if them did, he was simply in his own world, drinking away.

Gia walked to the various rows of luxury women's clothing, picking up anything that would look attractive on Rebekah. If she was going to keep people around, she had to keep them looking good. Plus, getting her a wardrobe would earn some extra trust from the blonde.

Once she was done, the brunette walked into the dressing room the blonde was in, the vampire quickly turning around.

"What? I've seen a woman's body before. Plenty of them, actually." The Salvatore girl shrugged. "I've got options for you."

"Do they actually cover anything?" The blonde asked, staring at the large array of clothes in the other girls hand.

"They cover enough." Gia shrugged, placing it on the rack in the room. "Go ahead and try them on, you can wear the best one today."

"Thank you." Rebekah smiled faintly, to be quite frank, she was just a girl who wanted someone to do things for her, and be there for her.

"My pleasure."

•—•

The Salvatore girl sighed as she sat sprawled across the bar counter, head in Rebekah's lap. Everyone was talking about things she couldn't really care less about, all she wanted was the damn necklace so they could fix whatever was wrong with the hybrids. Was that too much to ask?

"What is she doing?" Stefan asked as he approached. Gia immediately furrowed her brows, smelling Katherine's perfume radiating off of him.

That bitch, she thought in her head.

"Failing." Klaus replied angrily.

"It's hard to find anything when you have nothing to go on." The witch responded back, her eyes closed and mind still focused.

Rebekah tapped Gia's arm and she sat up getting comfortable in her spot yet again.

"Use me." The blonde jumped down from the counter. "I only wore it for a thousand years."

Something about the way her brother was fidgeting made Gianina feel suspicious and it wasn't just the nagging feeling in her mind reliving old memories of her brother taking her girlfriend.

"See? Now there's a solution." The white haired woman commented, basically shading the other three in the room. "Alright, give me your hand sweetheart."

"Old bat." The Salvatore girl mumbled under her breath, rolling her eyes. Rebekah walked over, holding the hand of the witch as Stefan turned to Gia and Klaus.

"So, uh, she's looking for the necklace, huh?" The Salvatore boy asked nervously.

"Why? Do you know anything about it, brother?" The girl replied, narrowing her eyes.

"Of course not—"

"I can sense something." Gloria breathed out, her eyes closed and hands stretching forward. Gia hopped off the couch, moving closer. "I found it."

"Finally." The brunette girl in the room mumbled.

"So, where is it?" Rebekah questioned.

"It doesn't work like that, doll. I get images. There's this girl, with her friends—"

"Yes, a dead girl with her dead friends." The Mikaelson girl replied angrily. Gianina made her way over to the girl, placing her hands on both of her shoulders.

"Relax now, Beks. No need to get angry." The Salvatore girl rubbed her shoulders, making the girl quiet down.

"I have to dive more into the details." Gloria said, trying to reassure everyone in the room.

"So dive." Klaus walked over, clearly growing impatient by the witches antics.

Klaus and Gia leaned further in, Rebekah not far behind.

"I need more time, and space, you're harshing my ju-ju." Gloria said, moving away slightly from the hybrids.

"We can wait." Niklaus replied with an almost devious grin.

"I appreciate it, but that's not what I asked." The witch commented with a glare.

Gia didn't trust her, or her brother. Maybe spending so many months with Klaus had made her paranoid but something wasn't right. Not right at all.

"Hey, you know, why don't we all just come back later? I'm hungry anyway." Stefan leaned into Klaus's ear. "I'll let you pick who we eat."

Klaus didn't respond, the four of them simply glanced at each other with smiles. If one thing was for sure, they loved to wreak havoc together. Even if they didn't trust one another.

Gia helped Rebekah jump down from the table and the blonde kept a firm grip on her hand as they walked from the bar. The Salvatore girl found it interesting, how she could have two originals wrapped around her finger. But then again, she could have anyone if she wanted them, at least this version of her could.

•—•

After hours of dilly dallying with Rebekah, Klaus, and her brother, Gianina finally got to get a chance to check on the witch with Klaus. Of course, once she got the chance, she was gone. Safe to say both hybrids were pissed beyond belief.

"She must've found something useful, why else would she run?" Gia asked as her and Klaus walked angrily towards the warehouse.

"We'll discuss it with our siblings, it's all we can do, and find another witch, of course." The Mikaelson man was trying to stay calm but with every word he seemed angrier and angrier.

"How many times did I tell you not to trust her? But no, the almighty Klaus Mikaelson knows everything." Gianina rolled her eyes as Klaus turned to face her angrily.

"If you have a problem with it, love. You can leave." He tilted his head to the side, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"If I left you wouldn't know what to do with yourself, love." Gia folded her arms across her chest, she would never let herself feel intimidated by him, ever.

The Mikaelson man huffed and turned around, marching angrily in the direction that their partners in crime were. Admittedly, the Salvatore girl felt accomplished. A part of her loved winning, no matter how she did it.

"Gloria's gone, she's cleared out. We need to find a new witch immediately." Klaus said as they rounded the corner. "What's going on?"

"Somethings wrong, he's asking about Mikael. He's not with us. I can sense it." Rebekah informed the two who exchanged glances.

"She's right." Gianina nodded her head lightly at her brother who looked betrayed, she couldn't care less. Once again, he was picking himself over something she wanted.

"They're wrong. Klaus..." Stefan looked as if he was about to beg as the Mikaelson man ran at him, snapping his neck.

"Serves him right." Gia shrugged, glancing down at her brother's body. "Traitor."

Author's note:
Here is chapter 30! I can't believe we have gotten this far, it means a lot that you all continue to read<3 WE REACHED 80K that is literally insane I love you all!

I think i've said this but I have a book two planned and hope you all plan on continuing to read that when this one is finished (I believe I am stoping around 50 but i'm not sure)

In season 3 (part two), who are we shipping Gia most with so far?

Also, are we getting tired of no humanity Gia or should we keep her? Not sure when I should turn it back on.

Hope you enjoyed !