AN: This is a Vampire Academy and The Originals crossover fanfiction. Torran is the daughter of Elijah. This story is going to be about the girls as they leave the academy and when they return after being found.

Prologue

Elijah smiled as he carried his newborn daughter up to her new nursery overlooking Paris. He wanted nothing more than to stay with her and keep her safe from all harm, to include the curse that had been placed on all first born children in their family.

"Do not worry, you will not suffer the same fate as your aunt did, you will be whatever you want to be when you are grown." He whispered to the tiny infant.

Suddenly, he remembered his old friends who live in Pennsylvania, who were a part of an ancient group of vampires; but not nearly as old as him. They had met at a party in Russia years ago.

Setting the sleeping child down in the bassinet, Elijah began to formulate a plan to leave for The Moiri Royal Court to visit his friend Eric Dragomir and his wife Rhea. He heard that she had just recently had a beautiful baby girl they named Vasilisa.

"Sounds like we will be going to America after all little one." Elijah said, smiling softly at her.

Several hours later, Elijah stepped off the plane with Torran in his arms. The pair was greeted by two men waiting by a car and several guards nearby.

"Elijah Mikaelson, when I heard you were coming, I almost did not believe it." Erik said, making him smile.

"Indeed, how is Rhea?" Elijah replied, holding the tiny baby close to him.

"She and Vasilisa are well." Erik said, eyeing the tiny babe in his arms, "Who is this little one?"

"This is Torran...she is my daughter… Erik, there is something I need to ask you. "Elijah replied smiling at his friend. "Alright, first, why don't we get you two settled and then we can talk." Erik replied, noticing the tiny babe in Elijah's arms was beginning to wake and most likely needed a change.

When they arrived by the Dragomir's house, Elijah and Erik were greeted by Erik's son Andre, who was about three. He was rather excited to see Erik was back again.

"Dad, you're back...mommy let me hold Vasilisa!" Andre replied, jumping into Erik's arms. "Did she now...where is mommy?" He replied, smiling at his son. "In the living room...she is talking to Lady Ivashkov...so I had to go play...is that another baby?" Andre asked, smiling at the tiny baby in Elijah's arms. "Yes, this is my friend Elijah and his daughter Torran...can you say hi." Erik said, noticing that his son was more concerned with the baby.

"Hello...how old is she?" Andre asked, staring at the baby. "Almost a week...how old is your sister?" Elijah asked, smiling at the boy. "A month...but all she does is cry and sleep...I want to play with her now." Andre replied, staring at the baby.

Elijah laughed as they entered the living room. He could see Andre loved his sister very much. He could only hope that one day his daughter could know what it was like to experience the joy of having siblings.

After they settled in, Elijah explained the situation he was into the Erik and Rhea. He told them of the potential threat to his daughter and that she was not safe with just him. He told them he would raise he until she was old enough to enroll at ST. Vladimir's Academy in Montana. Erik and Rhea agreed that they would do everything they could for their friend in protecting her.

Years later, Elijah was in a small town in Virginia when he received a phone call in the middle of the night that his daughter was involved in a fatal accident. The Original tore out of the house like a bat out of hell, leaving his siblings rather confused on why their brother was leaving in the middle of the night.

When he got to the hospital in early morning, he found Torran sitting on a gurney, sitting on one side of Lissa and her other best friend, Rose opposite of her, tears streaming down their faces as Lissa held her parent's and brother's family crest rings in her hands.

"Why did it have to be them...why?" Lissa cried softly, as the girls leaned on her shoulder.

"Torran." Elijah said, just as a nurse when to stop him. Torran stood, suddenly revealing her broken ankle. "Papa..." Torran cried, as the Original crossed the room, pulling her close. "Thank God you're all alright...Lissa, I am so sorry about your parents and brother…" Elijah said, staring at her.

Lissa nodded, staring at him, slightly feeling jealous of her friend who still had her father in her life. Elijah helped Torran back over to the gurney. He reached out and held Lissa close.

The teen finally broke down, clinging to the Original for dear life. Elijah held her close, allowing her to cry as much as she needed.

"Vasilisa, your parents and brother love you so very much…. I know for a fact that they loved you more than life itself… They were so proud of you when Tatianna named you her heir." Elijah told her, wiping tears from her face, "no matter what happens now…. know that whenever need help, know I am just a call away...you two are as much my family as Torran is."

Rose and Torran smiled through the tears as they hugged him. Elijah smiled as he looked at his daughter.

"eke elska þik." He whispered, kissing her dark curls. "Love you more." She replied

AN: I really hope everyone likes the first chapter. I will try to have a new chapter posted. Please review and tell me what you think.