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novakane123 · 6 months

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Novas Begining

Hello hello it nice to be back lol, this story is one I had already tried to start on a different account (Nova-devlin) but I could not understand exactly what I want to do or what direction I wanted to take but after some time and thought I finally have my beginning.

(I'm a polyamerous slut lol and would date all these bitches at the same time this is probably going to be very self indulgent lol)

Summary: Nova Kane is the daughter of the greek war godess Athena, and a man named Mackinze Kane an esteemed neurosurgeon turned pychopath from just a single look at Athenas true form. Being born with a concerning about of godly power Nova's father Mackinze Kane has been looking for a way to exploit that power for his own material wealth, experimenting on her and selling her rare blood (Golden Ichor) on the black market in hopes to get his place back in the Augustine Society for another chance at glory Nova is determined to get away from this life, to get far away and begin a new life, somewhere far away from her fathers cruel and insane experiments, taking the chance she escapes her father and is running for her life this is either her beginning or her end.

I hope you enjoy!!!! If there are any grammr mistakes or wordy sentances just let me know feed back is greatly appreciated!

TW: Blood, Gore, Violence, someone looses an eye.

Paring: None

Eventual Pairing: Nova Kane x Mikaelson family

The setting sun blazed down on her face sweat beading against her freckled skin, slipping down the slope of her face and getting lost to the forest floor beneath her as she ran. She pumped her legs as fast as she could go, thinking 'faster, faster FASTER!' Her mind was racing a mile a minute, eyes darting back and forth relentlessly through the overgrowth of the forest.

Snaps and crunches echoed beneath her bare feet as she pushed herself through the sweltering forest. Her heart was pumping hard in her ears, her mind was fuzzy, she couldnt get a second concentrate properly. 'Get away, far away, get away, go anywhere but here!' These are the thoughts running through her head as she pushes herself forward. Jumping over branches and weaving through the thick trees in hopes of finding some sort of salvation from her troubles.

The feral angry bellowing voice of an extremely ill-tempered man carried throughout the dense forest area seemingly not affected by the overgrowth of the forest "NNOOVVAA!" Her gut twisted and her heart dropped but she didn't stray from her path or slow the pace she set. She pumped her arms and ignored the stinging pain in her body made by the passing branches and vines slicing through her arms and bare feet, she raced towards what would hopefully be some sort of heaven for her, somwhere where she didnt have to feel this raw fear, somewhere she was actually loved and cared for. Tears were streaming down her face, they blurred her vision and she willed them away the best she could.

She knew it was futile, only a matter of time before he caught up to her and she could only think of the sick things that might come about if he does catch up, but it's like the universe wanted her to die, like the gods had decided her fate the moment she was born, condemning her live forever stuck in this petulant hell. Coming upon an large branch in her path not thinking clearly she attempts jump it instead of going around, not clearing it fully her foot clips the very edge and she tumbles to the ground.

She feels like she's falling in slow motion, all her thoughts stopped except for one, dead, you are so so dead. She moves to stand only to wince and stumble back to the ground when she puts pressure on her right foot hearing a sicking 'CRACK' looking down she can see her foots fucked up bad, bending at a very unnatural angle, bile rises in the back of her throat but she swallows it trying to think of a game plan. How is she supposed to run now. It didn't matter in the long run, she could hear his own pounding footsteps thundering through the forest. It only took a matter of three seconds before he was infront of her.

She was shaking crying so hard and running on pure adrenaline, shes sure she looked like a mad woman, and even if she did escape who's to say anyone would believe her story looking the way she did, they would probably think she ran away from an institution, but in a way they wouldn't be entirely wrong. It took only but five seconds before he was sanding infront of her. The man chasing her finally stood before her with a sinister grin on his face his wild green eyes the same color as hers were reflecting back at her, only the difference between them is his eyes were filled with unbridled rage and hers with absolute fear

"Looks like I found you Nova!" he said in a psychotic sing song voice. "Dad please." She begged meekly "Just let me go please, I won't tell anyone, I swear, just let me go." She didn't miss the big kitchen knife held loosely in his right hand warly glancing back and forth between it and her father's face. "I know you wouldn't tell anybody sweetheart, but unfortunately rules are rules, now lets go home."

His voice was firm and direct leaving no room for a rational discussion, but when was her father ever a rational man, he might have been at one point in time maybe a time before he met her mother. "N-No." She sqeaked, she had already come to terms that she was going to die here, surrounded by nothing but the overgrowth of the forest nothing to comfort her about her enviable demise.

If it was possible for looks to kill she would have been dead a long time ago, she knew that face that stare, that look, it was the face a psychotic man who is about ready to get violent. "No? Oh i'm terribly sorry dear but this is not up for discussion you will come home, or I can kill you hear and now, I'm sure it won't be hard to make another one of you for my experiments, but the choice is up to you my dear." It took Nova six months to come up with this escape plan, six months of waiting, watching, listening, the second she made a break for it she told herself that if all else failed, she would find some way to go out fighting. It doesn't take long for her to make a decision "I'd rather die than be subjected to another one of your so fucking called experiments." Her father twirls the knife around in his hands, once, twice and before she can blink hes coming at her with full force. "What a shame I guess ill just have to start over then." He screamed the only thing keeping him away is the gigantic branch infront of her, teying to use it to her defense she quickly picks up a different branch off the forest floor and only had seconds to swing at her target before he jumped the branch clearing it cleanly and was now on her side of the branch

The stick collied with his head but she was weak, like he had always kept her, she was barely fed only ever given scraps of his dinner or just barely enough water to not die of dehydration. Not to mention his experiments always left her dazed and confused, it left her weak and vulnerable. Making this a very one sided fight, he yanks the branch from her grap and uses it against her in retaliation. Her head hits the ground hard after colliding with the stick and her mind is going fuzzy, she could feel herself slipping into unconsciousness. Some part of her brain is screeming for her to get up, to fight, to claw her way to freedom and get out of this hell hole, another is telling her to give up, telling her to just leave her head buried in the mud, telling her to sink into the moss covered ground and just drift away into a peaceful sleep. Fortunately the former part of her brain wins, she spins herself onto her back just in time for her father to spring right on top of her sitting on her stomach locking her beneath him. Her hands raise up to defend herself as he brings the knife down hard to her face, a very one sided tug of war game starts with her trying to push him away and him trying to gouge her eye out.

She lost as soon as she started and she wished she had just listened to the later part of her brain she wished she had just layed down in the dirt and drifted of into a peaceful sleep, she wanted anything other than this excruciating pain. It was searing at first like someone had taken a match to her bare eye and kept it there waiting for it to melt, he brought the knife up cutting the inner parts of her eye and eyelid. He then slowly brought it back down over the corner of her eyebrow one the was sure to leave a scar. A blood curdling screen rips from her throat from the pain, he brings his left hand to her neck squeezeing it and effectively chocking her and restraing her voice in one move. "No one can hear your pleas might as well just give up now." He continues his movements only digging the knife deeper into her socket scraping it like he was trying to scoop the gutts out of a pumpkin. She screamed she could feel the knife slicing through the nerves in her head one second she could see out the eye and the nexr moment nothing. She tried her best to get away but it was useless now she was going to die here, a long, slow and painfully antagazing death.

In one final scoop he popped her eye completely out of her socket more blood splatter onto his shirt as he holds the eye between his forefinger and his thumb setting knife aside on the ground like an idiot in favor of feeling the cut nerves at the end of her eye. "Huh, the human eye is a lot squishier than I thought it was going to be." He spoke in wonder and scientific amusement as if he didn't just cut his own daughters eye out of her socket to obtain it. Her blood is running down her face the golden color being reflected in the setting suns rays, nearly blinding her now one good eye and she can feel the blood sliding down her throat and clogging up her nose making it hard for her to breath. He finally gets up momentarily forgetting the moment as he often does in one of his little 'manic' episodes.

She found over the years that this was his worst weakness, forgetting his surrounds in part for new scientific discoverys, its how she was able to escape him in the first place. You would think he would learn a lesson or two after her other attempt to hurt him or to flee. His forgetful episodes are how she was able to make her plan in the first place. He was the type of man to go from a raging psychopath to an amused scientist in seconds when he was doing his experiments. He once left her locked onto the surgeons table he used frequently for experiments for three whole days because he discovered her blood had extraordinary healing properties, when it healed his injuries after he came into contact with it by mistake.(injuries he had gotten from Novas own attempts to gouge his eyes out). Being left alone for three days was a godsend even if she was restricted to the confinements of the table she was glad to have been left alone.

It only took one swipe for her to pick up the knife and swing blindly at her target, the knife collides with the back of his knee she hears him cry in pain as he drops to the ground. As he drops she takes her chance to try and stand and get her bearings straight once more, only to fall yet again as her father grabs her ankle pulling her to the ground with him. "YOU SPOILED BRAT I GAVE YOU EVERYTHING, I GAVE YOU POWERS AND ABILITYS ANY MAN WOULD GIVE HIS LIFE FOR, I HAVE SPENT YEAR CULTIVATING YOU, YOU ARE MY GREATEST MASTERPIECE AND I WILL NOT LET YOU GO!" Funny how he think he gave her the powers she was already born with. With all her might she rears her leg up and slams her bare foot into his face hearing a satisfying 'CRACK' of his nose. She fumbles to her feet as his grip loosens on her ankle, putting all her weight onto her good leg she stands only to stumble into the gigantic branch behind her, the one that caused her fall, the one that broke her foot the branch that made her lose an eye. She feels light headed and dizzy, she has no idea what the extent of her injuries are but for just a single moment something in her mind tells her she's going to live, she's going to make it out of this hell one way or another.

Struggling to stand she braces herself against the gigantic branch looking pitifully at her father as he tries to stand, without a second thought she rears her foot up again and this time slammed it into the back of his head, he groans in pain. Clutching the knife tightly in her hand she takes a step forward, rears the knife up and slams it into his arm. He screams in pain, "Nova please wait." He tries to plead for his life but now that's she's started she can't stop, she pulls the knife back out only to ram it back down into his back this time, again, and again, and again, blood was squirting everywhere, she was covered in it, her hands, her face, she was sure it was in her hair as well, but she didn't care she just kept ramming the knife into her father's back.

All she could think about was her pain, the pain and the torture she had endured the past 18 years thinking about all the times he took a scalpel to her body in the name of 'science' all the times he had punched and kicked and prodded her like a bull in a cage, but now just like a bull she was seeing red. As she continued her assault his voice turned from garbbled screams to soft whimpering, he stopped struggling and finally as she slammed the knife into his heart one final time, he stopped breathing.

"Fuck....Fuck." She breathed to herself, she stood ther in shock dropping the bloody knife, she only let her self look at her father's body for a mere second, but in that time ait felt like she had been stuck there for hours. She wouldn't allow herslef to think of herself as free, not yet, but she was alive and she was grateful. Not giving him another glance she continues on her original path forward. She has no idea where she's going or what's happening anymore she can barely see due to the mixture of her blood pouring from her empty eye socket and from her father's blood splatters, the red and gold mixing together nicely becoming a shiney burgundy color.

She trudged on anyway through the forest for as long as her good foot could take her. She was dizzy and tired, so, so tired her eye started to droop and she could feel herself start to slip into unconscious. She had already gotten away from her father, he was dead, she had killed him but it seems like he might win in the end. She could feel herself falling to the ground, knees scraping on rocks and sticks, face smashing into the ground as her mind goes blank white before....nothing.

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*

Eyes flying open Nova rockets out of bed heart pumping thoughts churning, quickly taking in her surroundings, instead of seeing the moshy sunlit forest where her fathers body resides or even a stark white medical room filled with all sorts of machines and tools, she finds herself in a room, a nice room in fact. One that had cream yellow walls surrounded by dark wooden trim, dark brown wooden dresser drawers lined the left side of her bedroom wall, said wall was filled with her miscellaneous posters in an attempt to make the room more her own and not one she was borrowing for the time being. To her right there was a white narrow door which led to the bathroom colored just the same way as her bedroom and filled with all of her toiletries. There was another door on the left side of the bathroom in which she had decided the knocking had resided from.

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*

"Hey Nova are you awake it's time for school!"

She was right.

Blinking away her nightmare or rather her flashback from her mind she finally remembered where she was at. She was in her makeshift room at the Gilbert's residents. The person knocking at the door she relized to be Jenna Gilbert the woman who took her in and gave her this room in the first place. The woman who used to live in this room was long gone but her memories still remained in the pictures and items Nova couldn't bring herself to remove when she moved in.

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*

"I'm up, I'm up Jenna, I'll be down in a second." She snapped, Nova was already annoyed having a nightmare, especially one so vivid, she thought she was doing good it been awhile since shes had a nightmare that bad, the knocking continues only serving piss her off more.

"Ok, ok breakfast is done when your ready." Opting not to reply Nova slowly gets out of bed heading for the closet adjacent to the bed. Filtering through her very small selection she voted for a pair of black leggings a green shirt and her regular black hoodie. Stuffing on her normal black and pick sneakers she flited to the bathroom to brush her teeth and comb her unruly red hair trying to tame the beast just a little. To no avail her hair still looked the same as it always had, messy, she tried not to look at herself to much in the mirror hoping not to get a glimpse of the sunkin socket of where her eye used to reside. It would bring too many memories from the very real nightmare she used to live in.

Spitting out the toothpaste and rinsing her mouth out, she exits the bathroom heading to the vanity next to the exit door of her room pulling out her eyepatch she begins to stare at all the photos hanging on the vanity a habit she picked up when she was in deep thought. These photos contained Miranda and Grayson Gilbert and the younger versions of the two "wonderfull" teenage housemates she lives with. 'They look like such a happy family' she thinks. Sighing she takes a step away from the vanity securing the patch over her eye and finally looking at herself in the vanity's mirror, deeming herself decent enough she grabs her bag which sits next to the bedroom door permanently in case of 'emergencys'. Hiking the bag over her shoulder Nova is already dreading the miserable day ahead, collecting herself she opens the door reluctantly, ready to start the day.

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lokiwhitewolf · 7 months

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Red Hot Winter- Chapter 16

Trigger warning- Blood sharing, vampire torture, the Mikaelsons being a dysfunctional family

Chapter 16- "Midnight Hours"

It didn't take long for the last harvest girl to make contact with the Mikaelsons. Two weeks after Francesca had died, Klaus, Caroline, Elijah, and Elena had failed in their efforts to locate her, even though Klaus wanted to force Davina to find her to which Elena strongly opposed, they got an invitation in the mail.

While the four of them were having breakfast, Caroline gave the envelope to Klaus.

"You are cordially invited to a night of the harvest feast, tonight at 9 pm." Klaus read.

"Harvest feast, Niklaus?" Asked Elijah, his hand tightening on Elena's waist.

"It could be just a coincidence, brother." Said Klaus.

"What do you mean?" Asked Elena.

"This time of the year, when we were still human it was our village's tradition to celebrate the Harvest Feast or Skördefest. It was to celebrate the successful harvest of the year while we prepared for the months we wouldn't be able to rip anything from the land." Explained Elijah.

"Wait, so what are we thinking?" Asked Caroline. "Most of the harvest girls are dead, you two killed two of them."

"It's not the witches' ceremony love." Replied Klaus, holding her hand. "We don't think the final harvest girl came back, we think our mother came back inside her body."

"How is that even possible?" Asked Elena.

"She was consecrated on New Orleans grounds, and besides, Mother always has a few tricks up her sleeve." Replied Klaus.

"You're not going Elena. Last time Mother was in your presence, she talked you into a spell to kill all of us, and I can't let her do anything against you again." Said Elijah.

"I'm not leaving you alone with her, I'm coming with you." Said Elena, in a tone that left no space for argument.

"I'm not staying either. You said I'm queen, and a queen doesn't leave her king behind." Said Caroline, crossing her arms and looking at Klaus, who smirked at her.

Later that night, Elena was finishing getting ready to leave when Elijah showed up behind her. He was almost ready as well.

"You're afraid." She said, turning around. He stopped butting up his shirt, bringing her close to his body.

"I'm not afraid. I'm concerned. It's different."

"What's concerning you?" She asked, putting her arms around his neck.

"When Esther saw what vampirism did to me and my siblings, she wanted to destroy us. That's why she made our father a vampire hunter, and Alaric Saltzman a vampire hunter as well. I'm afraid Mother will see how happy and in love we are and try to destroy what we have."

"Remember what Bonnie said? No witch can break our bond." She moved her face to whisper in his ear. "And I'd love to make it even stronger before we leave."

Leaning her head back, she scratched her neck with her nail drawing some blood, watching his face transform. She'd never get tired of this sight. His eyes turned black, the veins popped up and his fangs came down, and he bit into her neck.

It doesn't matter how many times they've done this, neither one of them would ever get over the fact of how euphoric it made them feel. Her blood seemed like it was just made for him, just the right flavor. He was addicted to it. Not taking it anymore, Elena bit into his shoulder, ruining his shirt and quenching her thirst for his blood. This was more than just making sure Esther wouldn't break their bond, this was a reaffirmation that no one ever could. Elena clutched into Elijah's back, his blood being the best drink she'd ever had. Their life force mixed together, as it is always supposed to be.

Elena and Elijah stopped drinking and looked at each other, smiling. Elijah held her face and kissed her. As their lips locked, they both had an intense rush of pleasure pouring through their veins, as if they were alive once again. Suddenly, a bond more powerful than anything before began to form. It was as if their souls were connected and intertwined together, and nothing in the world could stop them. They embraced again, this time exchanging each other's blood with every caress. This exchange felt like the purest and most passionate form of love conceivable, and soon they were both overcome with emotion, Elena had no choice but to accept the intense feelings of love and devotion that Elijah was displaying. After a few moments, the intensity of the kiss had not worn. They then shared what seemed like the longest and most passionate kiss ever and soon after they did a rush of excitement and love overcame them both, and they knew that this was a real love, a love that was unbreakable and worth treasuring forever.

When they separated, satisfied, they knew Esther wouldn't be able to do anything against them. Or at least, that was their hope.

Klaus, on the other hand, was not taking any chances.

"You need me to do what?" Asked Bonnie inside his office. Caroline was beside him.

"I need you to do a spell to protect Caroline and one that links me and Elijah," Klaus replied.

"Putting a spell to protect Caroline I get it, but why would you want to link yourself to your brother?" Bonnie said.

"Well, let's just say that the last time me, Elijah, and a doppelganger were together during a harvest festival, it didn't turn out so well for Elijah later. That was the night our mother decided who to ask for blood to perform the vampirism spell, as you all know, Tatia was the one who gave her the blood."

"What does this have to do with Elijah though?" Asked Caroline.

"Love, you can ask me for anything in the world and I'll give it to you, but I can't answer that. Not even I know all the details, but… it took my brother decades to crawl out from what my mother did to him."

"Okay. But what about Elena? Doesn't she need protection too?" Asked Bonnie.

"My brother would die before letting anything happen to her. And besides, I'm pretty sure the blood sharing they've just done will not allow Esther to do much." Replied Klaus.

Bonnie went to work, grabbing one of Caroline's hands and putting over a golden bowl. She cut through the vampire's palm, letting a few blood drops fall, and reciting the incantation. Caroline's blood turned to fire, and what appeared to be a golden halo enveloped the young vampire, quickly fading away.

"You're protected." Said Bonnie, smiling. "Now, for you." She said, turning to the hybrid. "I'm gonna need your blood and your brothers as well, and I'm also gonna need you to write your name and your brother's name in runes. They don't teach runes anymore."

"No problem Bon-bon." Said Klaus, writing down his name 'Niklaus' (ᚾᛁᚲᚨᛚᚢᛊ) and 'Elijah' (ᛖᛚᛁᛃᚨᚺ), and then biting his own wrist, letting the blood fall onto the sheet. Bonnie started to recite another incantation, watching the blood fall onto Klaus's name and then to Elijah, linking both of the originals.

After thanking the witch, who left to continue teaching Davina, even though she didn't like the fact that the young witch made a new witch friend called Kaleb, who had been showing up to their meetings all the time, Caroline turned to Klaus.

"You want to protect your brother." She said.

"Yes, my love." He said, looking at her. "While my father has done unspeakable things to me throughout the centuries, I'm afraid my mother has done something far worse to Elijah." His tone in the last sentence left no room for question.

"Why do you call Mikael your father? He was not your biological father." Looking at his feet, he said:

"He has done damage only a father could make. Sometimes I wonder if I'm gonna do the same things to Hope." Tears fell from his eyes.

"You're not," Caroline reassured him, wiping his tears by kissing his face. "You know how I know?" He looked at her, while she held his face between her hands. "You're doing everything in your power to make this place a safer home for her. You've been doing right by her even before she was born. You love her, and you have forever to spend with her."

Klaus gently kissed her. She was truly his queen.

The ride to Esther's house was fast, but what they dreaded was inside. The four of them got into Esther's house and were greeted by Vincent. Both Elijah and Klaus had a deadly grip on Elena and Caroline's waist, ready to attack if they had to. They were led outside by the witch. There was a bonfire in the middle of the yard, a table set for six with various types of Viking food, and by the smell of animal blood in the air, it appeared that Esther had followed the tradition to a T.

"Welcome, welcome." Said Esther, in the body of the fourth and final Harvest girl. "Niklaus, Elijah, so great to have you in my house. But I don't remember inviting a young vampire and a third-generation doppelganger."

"You do anything against them Esther, and I'll rip your heart out." Said Elijah, in a threatening tone.

"That's no way to treat our mother!" Said Vincent.

"Mother? The only one who would say such a thing would be Finn." Said Klaus. "Wasn't it enough to come back from the dead? You had to bring our most annoying sibling along?"

"Niklaus." Said Elijah. "You can't say those things about our brother."

"Can't I?" Defied Klaus.

"You lock me up in a box for 900 years Niklaus. You expect me to thank you?" Said Finn.

"Children, we have visitors." Said Esther, trying to quiet her sons. "Now, let's eat." The six of them sit at the table, Esther and Finn at both ends of the table, with Elijah sitting next to Elena, and Caroline and Klaus seating next to each other facing the couple.

They all started to eat, Elijah serving Elena, with Klaus doing the same to Caroline.

"Now Elena." Said Esther, after a few minutes. "How's your brother? I heard he had become a hunter of the brotherhood of the five."

"Mother, don't." Warned Elijah.

"It's okay, Elijah," Elena said, holding his hand with more strength than she usually did. "My brother was killed by Katherine to wake up Silas."

"I'm terribly sorry for your loss, dear." Said Esther. "In the matters of the supernatural, is never good when a poor child loses their life." That got Klaus's attention, who looked at her. "One week our beloved Henrik was alive and running through the fields as if nothing mattered, the next he's dead because he and Niklaus went to watch the wolves." Caroline put her hand on Klaus's leg to calm him down, because he was about to snap. "By the way" Esther's turned to Klaus. "How's my little granddaughter doing?"

The silence was deafening. The four of them knew they couldn't deny and say she was dead, though the whole city thought so. If she knew, she had become a more deadlier threat than they had originally thought.

In a matter of seconds, Klaus stood up and held his mother by her neck. Finn stood up, but Elijah was quicker and held him back.

"You and Niklaus, always looking out for each other." Said Finn. "It's almost pathetic how devoted you are to him, Elijah."

"I swore my alliance to him the day you and Kol decided to leave me and Rebekah behind."

"He puts you in a coffin for decades and you still stand by him?"

"I'll never leave my family behind, not even if I have to stand against you brother."

"What do you know about Hope?" Klaus demanded to know, squeezing Esther's neck. "I've killed you once. I can easily do it again"

"I know she is not dead. Do you really think the witches wouldn't feel if a being so powerful like her died? You might have the entire city, the vampires and the wolves convinced she is dead, but the witches know better."

"If you make a move against my daughter, your life will be reduced to a never-ending agony."

"I don't need to make a move against your daughter Klaus… I just need to hit you where you hurt." And with that, Finn started to recite an incantation. The chains that had been used to restrain the animals for the harvest came off the ground, locking themselves on each of Elijah's wrists, and then tying to two branches of two nearby trees. Both Elijah and Klaus screamed in agony. The chains had been soaked in vervain and were piercing against the vampire's skin.

"No!" Screamed Elena, going to him to try and let him go. Finn tried to hold her back but she had transformed into full vampire mode and bit his neck, drinking his blood enough to keep him away. "Elijah!" Elena tried to take the chains out, but even with her strength, she couldn't open them up.

"Don't bother." Said Finn weakly. "You will never be able to open them up"

"Let him go!" Said Klaus, who had let off his mother when the chains had been tied to his brother.

"No." Said Esther. "I'm gonna make your life, and your brother's life as unbearable and agonizing as I can."

"Niklaus…" Said Elijah, debilitated. "Get her out of here."

"No, please Elijah, don't…" Begged Elena.

"She can't break our bond, love." Said Elijah. "I don't want you to stay here and get yourself hurt because of me."

"Elena, let's go." Said Caroline, trying to get her to go.

"I'm not going!" Said Elena, her tears mixing with the blood she had drank.

"Elena, look at me, please." Begged Elijah, having trouble breathing. "I know you'll be back for me. I need you to go, I need to protect you, my lovely Elena. Please."

Elena kissed him one last time as she leaned into him. Tears streaming down her face, she felt like time had stopped as they embraced and all her worries and fears seemed to disappear. She savored this moment, remembering how his lips felt as he did the same.

Each kiss they shared had been like a testimony to their time together, and this last one carried the weight of all the others wrestled with the knowledge of what it meant – she had to leave him. Tears blurred her vision as she stepped away.

If it wasn't for Klaus dragging her away, she'd stay behind, even though Elijah had asked her to leave. Elijah breathed out in relief, watching his brother take his love to safety and finally let the poison of the vervain overtake him.

Back at the compound, Elena was ready to give Klaus a piece of her mind.

"Elena, do you really think I would go to a dinner party with my mother and not have an advantage?" Said Klaus, pouring himself some scotch, while Caroline was trying to calm her down. "Before we left, I asked the Bennett witch to link me and my brother. That way, even if my mother tries to kill him, she can't kill me. I'll heal and so will him."

Elena flew across the room, holding Klaus by his neck, and throwing his cup away.

"Why didn't you tell me this before?" She asked.

"Well, you and my brother were too busy sharing your blood. And besides, we're going to rescue him" Elena let go of Klaus.

"And how are we gonna do this?" Asked the brunette.

"Well, mother is in the body of a teenager. Knowledge is not her problem, but she is not as strong on that body, and she wouldn't be able to compete against a Bennett and a Harvest witch together."

Even though she didn't want to bring Davina into this, Elena knew the young witch would do just that. She considered Elena her older sister and would do anything to keep her happy.

"Fine." Said Elena. "Let's do it your way."

Elena got out of Klaus's office and went to her and Elijah's bedroom. She took her clothes off and put on one of Elijah's shirts, being enveloped by his scent. Laying on the bed, she started to cry.

"We're gonna bring you back." She whispered.

Back in Esther's yard, Elijah could've sworn he heard Elena whisper that they’d bring him back. His moment of hopefulness was cut short by Esther driving a stake with vervain on his chest, and he gave himself up to the darkness again.

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1-800-local-slut · 10 months

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TVDU

If I start writing for TVDU would you guys be interested or have any request? I've been a huge fan of TVDU forever, I love the characters and everything lol. My request box is open for TVDU and (specifically The Originals, I love the Mikaelson family)

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Watching The Show Where A Klaroliner Creates The TVD Plot (Klaroline) - Chapter 3: Caroline Has a GPA of 4.0 & Klaus is Proud His Wifey (how can he not be?)

3. Caroline Has a GPA of 4.0 & Klaus is Proud His Wifey (how can he not be?)

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Disclaimer - (Cause fanfiction is tricky ground and I hope not to offend the creator of the original story and get sued)

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Warnings: Spoilers for TVD season 2 episode 21, Elena Bashing, Damon Bashing, (Temporary) Death of Damon & Elena

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Today

"You have to be smart to play a dumb blonde over and over again and keep the audience's attention without extraordinary physical equipment."

~Judy Holliday

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In the Lockwood Cellar, Tyler, in wolf form, growled and snarled at Caroline and Matt, snapping his venomous fangs at them. Luckily for them, the iron gate separated them, as Caroline held the gates shut, as she was unable to reach the chains.

"Caroline, let me help!" Matt tried to reason with her.

"Get back," The eternal teenager ordered, "I got it!"

Just as she said that, Tyler lunged at the gate, fitting his snout through the doors, as he kept snapping and snarling.

Caroline flinched as the deadly drool landed on her skin, but kept holding the gate steady.

Matt aimed his rifle at Tyler, the wolf recognising the danger, backed up, before trying to lunge again.

"Caroline, the door's not going to hold." Matt warned her.

For once, Klaus found himself agreeing with the human. The cage was meant to keep the wolf in, not out, especially when it was unchained.

The hybrid had to glance at Caroline to remind himself, and push the worry down, that his baby vampire was ok. The useless pup didn't manage to get to her.

Matt took a few steps back in fear, but continued to hold his gun towards Tyler. "Come on!" He pleaded.

"Tyler, please!" Caroline begged, trying to get through to the man in the wolf, but the beast didn't let up on his relentless attacks.

Matt's survival instincts kicked in as he finally pulled the trigger, shooting Tyler in the shoulder. The wolf let out a yelp, but didn't go down, so Matt pulled the trigger again.

Caroline flinched away from the scene at the wolf's second yelp. "Matt! No, hey, no! It's Tyler!"

"It's trying to kill us!" Matt defended himself.

Matt raised his rifle again, but Caroline stopped him, "Wait!" she said, as she looked at the wolf who was laying down on the ground, panting in pain as his body struggled to heal itself after the two consecutive shots. "He's wounded." The vampire said, realizing the wolf wouldn't be able to move for a while.

"Caroline, stay back." Matt said, as he realized what she was about to do.

But it was too late as Caroline began to open the door. "We can go around him."

Katherine let out a whistle, impressed. "You can be quite the little daredevil when you want to be, huh sunshine."

"It was actually quite smart." Sage noted. "That would be the best time to move. He's wounded, so you'll have a higher chance of escaping without giving him an opening to attack. He'd be too slow. Pretty smart." She complimented the blond. "But 'we'? I would leave the human behind."

"I wouldn't, "Caroline glared at the red head. "Ever!"

Sage raised an eyebrow, the girl definitely had fire, she thought, her lips curving upward into a small smirk.

Finn glanced at the women he loved, it was rare for Sage to take a liking to someone, but when she did, she always protected them. So far he'd only seen the blond as someone his younger brother was interested in, an interesting feat, but nothing he'd give attention to. But it seems he'd need to re-evaluate the young vampire.

Sage wasn't the only one smiling, Bonnie was as well, though the witches were a lot softer. Of course, how could she be so stupid. She was still the same Caroline. Being a vampire didn't change who you are, it only amplified them. And if there was one thing Caroline was, it was loyal. Even as a child, Caroline fiercely protected those she considered hers. Yet she turned her back on her, when her best friend needed her the most... the witch's smile fell, as guilt ate up at her.

Shelia smiled, pleased that this was going the way she intended. She wasn't doing this to make her granddaughter feel bad. Bonnie was meant to take a second look at her actions, and realize her faults, so she could become aware of them, and fix them. She had been making rash decisions without knowing the full story, well it was time for them all to learn the whole story.

"Are you nuts?" Matt asked, aiming his weapon again.

"You're not going to shoot him again, okay?" Caroline said, offering her hand. "Okay. Matt, take my hand." She said, when Matt hesitated.

Matt glanced at it, but didn't accept, so Caroline opened the door and walked out, Matt followed behind her, with the gun still aimed at Tyler.

Klaus' shoulders tensed as Caroline walked out, and he glanced at her.

This time, Caroline caught him from the corner of her eye. She moved her head slightly to face him, and mouthed, 'I'm alright.'

He felt himself relax, and the tension leave his body with her two simple words. That was Caroline, brave, even in the face of danger.

"I got it." Matt said.

Caroline glanced behind at him, "Matt, take my hand." She told him, firmer this time.

The human finally complied and placed the rifle over his shoulder as he took Caroline's hand and she flashed the two of them out of the cellar.

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Back at Alaric's residence, Damon and Katherine were at Alaric's wet bar, observing the werewolf bite on his arm.

"So that's what a werewolf bite looks like." Katherine said, fascinated as she stood over him.

"Yep." Damon said.

"It's not that bad." Katherine noted.

"It gets worse." Caroline winced, remembering her own experience.

Kol smirked, "Yeah, not exactly your best wooing tactic, was it big brother".

Klaus opened his mouth, but Caroline beat him to it, "Saying that, 'saving me was always part of the plan', doesn't fix it."

"But my blood did." Klaus replied, flashing her a boyish smile, his dimples fully visible. Caroline let out a huff, and turned back to the screen.

Elijah watched the exchange in shock, when was the last time his brother let someone cut him off, let alone speak to him like that. His brother was almost... playful. But that wasn't possible, was it?

"Will be." Damon said, as he remembered Rose. He stood up and rolled down his sleeves. The fabric irritated the wound, but at least he wouldn't have to look at it this way.

"So that's it? You're just...going to die?" Katherine asked.

"Well, that depends. You know anything about a cure?" Damon asked, not having any expectations.

Katherine shakes her head.

Damon sighed, if even Katherine, a woman who had connections everywhere didn't know about a cure, then there just wasn't going to be one.

"Well, if you blood idiots put your connected single brain cell to the use, instead of just focusing on the bloody doppelganger, you could do the math and realize that a cure would exist before the night is up." Kol snarked.

"How much do you want to bet their precious doppelganger wouldn't suddenly mind dying like the martyr she is." Rebekah added.

"I-I", Elena spoke up, but she didn't have anything to say.

Rebekah smirked, leave it to Eleana Gilbert to give her the perfect opportunity, "What, you can't tell Stefan that you would die for Damon, but wouldn't live for him?" She taunted.

Elena stayed quiet, and Stefan knew that what Rebekah said was completely true.

Elena would die for Damon,

But she wouldn't live for him.

Damon grabbed his jacket off the couch, and slid it on. "Me, either."

"145 years and no last good-bye?" Katherine pouted playfully.

Damon glared at her, "You don't get a good-bye." She clearly didn't know a cure, and she was his best bet, so the last thing he wanted was to spend any more time than necessary with her.

Damon turns away from her. But Katherine wasn't done yet, so she flashed in front of him, and placed her hand on his chest to stop him. "No. Don't leave mad." Katherine pouts.

"You just can't leave him alone can you!" Elena said sharply.

Katherine shrugged, "I couldn't leave until Klaus got back or it would have been worse. I was bored and he was my only entertainment."

Damon looked down, of course that's what it was. Katherine only ever saw him as a toy to keep her boredom away.

Elena saw Damon's reaction, and jealousy smacked her across the face, silencing her.

Damon couldn't still have feelings for Katherine could he?!

He loved her... or did he love Katherine's face on her?

"Y-you-" Elena tried to get her words out.

Katherine smirked, and turned to Elijah, completely ignoring Elena, "Did you really have to spend the next days chasing Klaus and cleaning up his messes, when you could have been chasing me?" She pouted. The best reaction you can give someone who wants one, is no reaction at all. Elena wasn't even worth her time.

Elijah gave her a soft smile, as he saw Katherine's playfulness shine through.

"Us ending up on good terms isn't exactly on my bucket list, Katherine." Damon rolled his eyes.

Damon tried to walk out, but Katherine stopped him again.

"Klaus made me call Jenna to lure her out. There was nothing that I could do. I didn't have a choice." She defended herself.

"That's why I gave you the vervain. So you had a choice." Damon reminded her.

"It was her or me. I chose her." Katherine answers.

"I helped you. You owed me." Damon said, starting to get angry. "Now when Klaus dies, you're going to walk out of here without a scratch and Elena's aunt dies. Somehow you're the only one that wins. How'd that happen?"

Klaus rolled his eyes, "Again, the worst you could do is desicate me. If there was another way to kill us than a White Oak Stake, don't you think our countless enemies, who are much older than you children, would have found it by now?" Klaus reminded them.

"Katherine didn't say anything!" Elena shouted.

Katherine raised an eyebrow, "Was I supposed to? What happened to you wasn't my concern. Fight or Flight. I choose flight, I live. You chose to fight, you died. See who really won her? Spoiler alert, it's me."

Elena growled, and launched at Katherine, but the vampire effortlessly snapped the human's neck.

"Elena!" Caroline shouted, rushing to her friend's side, Bonnie following behind her.

"She's not breathing..." Bonnie said, her voice quite.

Katherine rolled her eyes, "Of course she isn't, I snapped her neck."

"You bitch!" Damon growled, rushing at Katherine, but he was stopped by Elijah's hand at his throat.

"Let's all act like civilized people, shall we." Elijah said to the group, his hand tightening around Damon's throat.

"Come on, it was just getting good." Kol complained.

Damon still wasn't done, "W-ell... y-you te-ll you're bi-", before Damon could finish, Elijah ripped out his heart, faster than even the vampire eyes could comprehend.

Elijah dropped Damon's body onto the floor next to Elena's. "Anyone else?" He asked, before sitting down.

"I didn't let love get in the way." Katherine said.

"Enjoy an eternity alone, Katherine." Damon growled, walking past Katherine.

"What are you going to do?" Katherine asked from behind him.

Damon turned around to look at Katherine, "I'm going to offer myself as a replacement to Klaus." He said, determined to get his way.

"He won't take you." She informed him, "He saw your bite, he said that your blood is impure. I'm sorry, Damon. But Jenna's dead, there's nothing you can do about it."

Rebekah let out a laugh. "Of Course he wouldn't. What would be the fun in that? The werewolf bite is a much cruler, slower way to die, then just getting your heart ripped out."

Klaus looked sick, "She's right, I waited a thousand years to break that curse, I wasn't going to risk it with a tainted vampire."

"Did you just say I was right?" Katherine asked, her smile sharp like a cat who got the canary.

Klaus glared at her, "Don't let it get to your head."

"Oh I wouldn't dare." Katherine said in a saccharine tone, as she placed a hand on her heart.

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Elena woke up with a gasp, just as Damon shot up.

Stefan squeezed his brother's shoulders, but Damon shrugged it off as he went to Elena's side.

"Are you alright?", "Do you feel ok?", Carolien and Bonnie asked at the same time, still by Elena's side..

Elena glared at Katherine, "I died."

The vampire smirked, "You woke up just in time for the sacrifice."

Elena and Jenna were sitting on the ground. Jenna was clutching her head, as all her new senses overwhelmed her.

Jenna ran her fingers through her hair and pressed them on her skull, trying to put pressure on the pain that was running through her head, "Oh, my head. What's wrong with me?"

"Do you remember what happened?" Elena asked, moving closer to Jenna.

"You called me. You were so scared." Jenna told her story, regret and panic filling her voice. "Oh, ah, I should have realized that it wasn't you. The second I walked out of the house, someone grabbed me. A vampire."

"Klaus." Elena concluded without a thought, "It was Klaus."

"You killed my aunt twice?" Elena said, glaring at the hybrid.

Klaus rolled his eyes, "Actually, I wasn't the one who snapped her neck. I had much more pressing matters to see to on the most important night of my life, than just purley making your life miserable."

At Elena's open mouth, Kol let out a chuckle, "Obviously my brothers primping 'on the most important night of his life', was much more important than turning your aunt."

Klaus growled, "Actually, I was ensuring everything was in place."

"So just barking orders at our minions like a bridezilla?" Rebekah asked in a saccharine tone, her lips curled upwards in a 'sweet', smile.

Klaus turned his glare form his brother, to his sister, but couldn't say anything, as she wasn't exactly wrong.

"He made me drink his blood. And I don't..." She tried to recall what happened next, but nothing came up. "I don't remember anything after that." She looked around at her surroundings, anxiously. She could pick up on every single sound around them. The flames cackling, the crickets chirping in the woods, the wind whistling through the trees. It was overwhelming her. "Where are we? What happened?"

Elena grabbed one of Jenna's hands in her own, "We're at the quarry. He brought us here."

"Why don't I remember anything?" Jenna asked, confused.

"Jenna, do you remember...When I told you how someone becomes a vampire?" Elena asks.

"Yeah," Jenna answers, remembering what Alaric had told her, "if you die with vampire blood in your system, it's..." The woman's eyes widen as she realizes what happened to her, "Oh, god. He killed me."

"Jenna, listen to me. Listen to me; everything's going to be okay. I'm going to get you out of here." Elena says, trying to calm her aunt down.

"I'm a vampire?" Jenna shouts, her emotions heightened like they never were before.

"And I bet you're hungry." Greta says, as she approaches them. Elena and Jenna look up at her. Elena see's a sharp rock on the ground and lunges for it, only for the witch to fling her away with a wave of her hand. With another motion, she creates a circle of fire around Elena.

Elena stands up and tries to move, only for the flames to rise higher, trapping her in the circle.

"Don't bother trying to get through. I spelled the circle. You're trapped. No matter what you do." Greta said with a smirk.

"Greta...Please, just- just let her go." Elena begged.

Greta ignored her as she picked up the sharp piece of rock, and slicked her wrist with it. Jenna stared at the blood that dripped from the witch's wound hungrily.

"Klaus chose her." The witch finally spoke, as she lowered her wrist to Jenna's mouth.

"No." Elena shouted at her.

"Drink it." Greta ordered.

"Jenna, don't!" Elena continued to shout.

"Please, you can't stop a newly turned vampire." Rebekah rolled her eyes.

"What do you know?" Elena demanded. "You drank from your own mother."

Rebekah's spine stiffend, she looked as if she was about to lunge for the doppelganger's neck. But she was stopped by Caroline.

"It's not like that at all. You can't stop, even if you want to. You can smell the blood, hear as the heart pumps blood throughout you with every beat." The baby vampire said, recalling her first feed clearly. "Your bodies just finished healing, and the cost of bringing you back from the dead isn't cheap. It's exhausting. Every single cell in your body's completely starving. It's almost like the universe wants a life for a life. A life to bring you back, and then more and more for the time you spend on this earth. So it's actually surprising that five newly turned vampires, who were all feeding on the same woman, didn't kill her. I mean I was the only one who fed on that nurse and I nearly killed her."

Everyone stared at the baby vampire in surprise, but Elijah caught onto the last part quickly. "Nearly?"

"I nearly killed her, but I was able to compel her to bandage up her wound and forget it ever happened. Not that it really mattered, I ended up killing a man at the carnival the same night." Caroline said, looking down as she remembered.

Katherine looked at her, surprised. "I left you in a hospital-"

"YOU DID WHAT!" Klaus roared, within an instant he was out of his chair and slamming Katherine into the opposite wall by her throat.

"Brother-" Elijah tried to reason with him, but Klaus wasn't having it.

"She was newly turned, and in transition, and Katherine just left her in a hospital, full of blood. With surgerious, accidents, and open wounds. There would have been a massacre if it was anyone other than Caroline."

"What?" Bonnie asked, surprised.

"Well simply put, not all baby vampire's are control freaks." Kol swung an arm around Bonnie's shoulder. "They aren't exactly born like Rippers, as Stefan was. But well... let's just say baby vampire's aren't known for their control."

Bonnie pushed Kol away, as guilt ate away at her.

"Older vampire's are expected to mentor their sirelings, a general rule for the vampire's to follow as a result of the deal the Originals have with the governments." Sage added.

"Wait, what deal?" Damon asked, but everybody ignored him, which made him seeth in anger.

"Do you have any idea what you would have done to her if it had succeeded?" Klaus growled at Katherine.

Klaus was about to rip out Katherine's heart, but he was pushed away by Caroline, who flashed between Klaus and Katherine. "Enough! She did what she did. I did what I did. We can't change that. But what happend, happened for the best."

"You become a vampire!" Elena protested.

"Yeah, well I'm better off for it." Caroline said without doubt. "She helped me."

Damon, not liking what would come up if Caroline kept going, but a hand on Elena's, "Elena, let it go." He said, giving her hand a squeeze. Elena got the message, and pressed her lips together, though she continued to glare at Caroline as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

Klaus sighed, and sat back down. Now, as long as it was about her transition, Caroline would continue to protect Katherine, and that clearly wasn't going to change.

Katherine smirked at Caroline, but the blond shook her head, "This was a one time deal."

"Keep telling yourself that sunshine."

"I can't." Jenna shook her head.

Elena turned to Greta, "Let her go. Hey!"

Jenna, no longer able to stare at the bloody wrist in her face without eating, could no longer resist and let her virgin fangs sink into the witch's wrist.

"No!" Elena screamed as Jenna began drinking, "No."

But Jenna closed her eyes, unable to take anything else in, as the warm blood flowed down her throat and satisfied the monster clawing at her chest.

As soon as Jenna had drunk enough to finish her transition, Greta pulled her wrist out of Jenna's grip, when Jenna tried to stay latched on, Greta pushed her away with a wave of magic.

"That's enough." The witch said, standing up.

"Jenna. It's going to be okay." Elena tried to reassure her aunt, but Greta created another circle of flames around Jenna with a flick, causing the newly turned vampire to flinch away from the flames, looking terrified.

"Look at me. Hey, look at me." Elena called until Jenna turned her head towards Elena, the doppelganger paused for a moment, seeing the blood drip down her aunt's chin. "It's gonna be okay. It's gonna be okay." She said to herself more than her aunt this time."

Jenna shook her head, her lips unable to form words, as the hunger creeped through her, and dark veins created a web around her eyes.

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In the Old Witch House, Jeremy and Bonnie were still trying to find a solution in the old grimoires.

"This is useless." Jeremy goraned. "All these grimoires. There has to be something in here to keep Elena from becoming a vampire."

"Well there were certainly spells in there, you just didn't know how to look." Kol said, confirming Jeremy's theory.

"What do you mean? We read through dozens of them, yet we barely managed to find anything other than potions, or talisman spells." Bonnie said, staring at the ex-witch, confused.

"Well you gotta know how to look for them. There's no way witches are just going to leave their heavy hitters out in the open." Kol explained. "Older generation of witches are supposed to teach the younger generation how to decode their grimoires. Their like key's only the witches of the line know, and thus, only those witches can read those spells and use them."

Shelia stared at her granddaughter, with regret in her eyes. She was a proud woman, and she didn't regret many things. But waiting so long until she began teaching Bonnie, was definitely a mistake. She was so afraid her granddaughter would follow in her mother's footsteps, that she failed to realize she was already pushing Bonnie into her mother's footsteps, by keeping a part of her hidden from her.

Bonnie's eyes widened, as she finally realized what that meant. The anger she had buried down for the Salvatours, and Elena's actions, began to rise, as she realized they hadn't just taken her grandmother away from her, but a part of her as well.

"And we'll keep looking." Bonnie insisted. "Until the last minute."

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Elijah, Alaric, and Stefan had just parked on the driveway, and were walking across the yard.

"The sacrifice is completed in stages as the full moon sets." The original informed the group. "First the werewolf is killed, then the vampire. Finally the doppelgänger. Once Elena dies, the curse will be broken. Klaus will become a hybrid."

"So when do we attack?" Alaric asks.

"Elena's death will activate his dormant werewolf side. He'll be vulnerable during the transformation. That's when Bonnie comes in." Elijah answered.

"Told you." Kol said in a sing-song voice. "Dear old Elijah needs the sacrifice to happen, how else is he supposed to turn the magic surrounding Klaus, on him, to dessicate him - well more like have Bonnie turn the magic on Klaus to make it easier to dessicate. Plus, let's not insult the intelligence of everybody in this room, except the human doppelganger and salvatores, we all know the only way to kill an original is white oak stake."

"It would have worked if Elijah hadn't turned on us!" Elena whined.

Kol sighed, "Please, Elijah was never on your side, even when he's angry, he is always on team always and forever." He then turned to his brother, "Nik, what did it feel like when Elijah stuck his hand in your chest."

Klaus raised an eyebrow, "Oh, you mean aside from the piercing pain in my chest, and the sting of betrayal?"

Rebekah rolled her eyes, "Please, we've been at the party for a thousand years, you're the one late to it."

The hybrid rolled his eyes, "I was growing weaker, and as if the blood to my body had been cut off."

"That proves my point." Kol smirked, when he saw the Mystic Fall's confused faces, he groaned. "Do I really need to spell it out for you? Fine. What was happening to Nik's body when Elijah was pulling out his heart was that he was basically cutting off circulation, making it harder for Nik's body to pump blood."

"So his body would need more energy and blood to function!" Caroline said, catching on.

"Five points to Hufflepuff." Kol nodded, "and with Bonnie cutting off Klaus connection, I'd even say she'd use the sacrifice magic to strain his body even more, the dessication would become even easier."

Everybody turned to Elijah, amazed. The man in the shit raised an elegant eyebrow, "This should come to no surprise. Niklaus wasn't the only one to study the sacrifice ritual for centuries."

"And you're sure Bonnie will survive this?" Stefan asked.

"If she can deliver him to the brink of death, I'll finish the job myself." Elijah answered.

"Liar!" Klaus, Rebekah, and Kol said in unison.

"You lied straight to their face." Rebekah said, impressed. Elijah left things out when working with others tons of times, but seeing him blatantly lie was quite rare.

"Not so noble are we now." Klaus smirked at his brother.

"Well I may not have planned to kill you, but I never planned for anyone in Mystic Falls to ever see you again." Elijah said, without a hint of remorse.

"Why does that sound so ominous?" Klaus asked his brother.

"Sounds to me like he planned to hide your body in a dark, musky dungeon." Kol answered.

"I would do no such thing." Elijah said, offended. "It would be next to the wine cellar."

"I at least had the decency to keep you guys above ground." Klaus glared at his brother.

"Above ground? You kept them in storage containers." Stefan reminded him.

Klaus glared at Stefan, but before he could say anything, Rebekah screeched, "WAIT! That was permanent! I thought it was temporary, no wonder my poor skin got so pale."

"Rebekah darling, in case you haven't figured it out in the last thousand years, you're a vampire!" Kol reminded his sister, only to get a vase thrown at his head.

Elijah sighed as he stared at the shattered antique, "We should have moved them before this began."

"I have a feeling this won't be the last." Klaus sighed.

Stefan's phone rang before the two men could ask Elijah any more questions.

"Damon." Stefan said, answering the call.

"You're not going to like what I'm about to say." Damon groaned

"Cut to the chase. Is the sacrifice happening or not?" Stefan asked.

"It's happening. I tried to stop it," Damon said, regretful, "but it got...complicated."

"We're sticking with the original plan." Stefan said, having no time to duel on what his brother meant. "We're meeting Bonnie right now."

"He's got Jenna, Stefan." The older vampire revealed.

"What?" Stefan asked, hoping he hadn't heard his brother right.

"He got Kath to lure her out of the house." Damon explained.

Stefan looked back at Alaric, getting worried.

"What is it?" The hunter asked, not liking the look on Stefan's face. "What's wrong?"

"He's going to use her as the vampire in the ritual."

"Oh, my god." Stefan said, eyes wide.

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Elena couldn't stop pacing back and forth in the circle of fire, well Jenna kneeled in hers, still weak from the transition.

"How are you feeling?" Elena asked.

"Her neck was snapped, she woke up in a sacrificial ritual in the middle of the woods, oh and she just transitioned into a vampire. What do you think?" Sage asked.

Rebekah rolled her eyes, "She clearly wasn't thinking. What she expected was for her aunt to move on, and reassure her that she's fine, even though it's her fault that Jenna was even dragged into this mess."

"It wasn't my fault!" Elena protested. "I didn't ask for this!"

"Didn't you?" Katherine asked. "Let's say this one wasn't your fault. The sacrifice may not have been your fault, but people do keep dying because of you. You got involved with the Salvatores, and then dragged your friends into it. Caroline, Bonnie, and even Matt wouldn't be in this world if it wasn't for you. And then, you keep picking fights with the Mikaelson's, where everyone but you, turns into a casualty."

"No I- they didn't!" Elena shook her head.

"My mother." Bonnie suddenly found herself blurting out. "My mother wouldn't have had to turn, if you didn't make that deal with Esther. We wouldn't have been involved, if you didn't go to that ball. Hell, my mother only got dragged back into this life, because of the coffins Stefan stole... for you."

"He didn't steal them for me!" Elena shouted, standing up.

This gained multiple reactions of disbelief from the group, even Stefan himself. Everybody knew, even with his humanity off, the reason Stefan hopped through all those hoops wasn't just revenge on Klaus, but to help Elena.

"I feel like myself..." Jenna said, trying to reassure her niece. :Only not. Everything is brighter. The fire's hotter. Part of me is terrified, but there's another part of me that doesn't want to feel anything."

"Vampires can turn off the part that's human." Elena informed her aunt. "That's the part that hurts."

"I'm gonna die, aren't I?" Jenna asked, her voice cracking as her eyes began to gloss over from unshed tears.

"No! Jenna, I'm not going to let that happen." Elena said, refusing to believe this was happening. "I don't care what I have to do."

In the distance, the sounds of twigs snapping and Jules groaning are heard by the two Gilberts. Jenna's head snaps towards the sound, as her new senses pick it up much more clearly.

"Who's that?" The vampire asks.

"That must be the werewolf." Elena concludes, seeing that was the only element missing from the ritual site.

Just as the doppelganger predicted, Greta came with Jules and pushed the werewolf down onto the ground, ignoring the way the woman clutched her stomach in pain.

"What's happening to me?" Jules asked, panicking.

"I cast a spell to slow down your transformation." The witch answered, uncornered. "Your insides are trying to tear themselves free."

"I had no idea spells like that existed, they clearly go against the natural order." Bonnie said, amazed.

"Well you can't call anything unnatural, because at this point, we have no idea what's truly natural. Witches themselves have been messing with the natural order since the dawn of time." Kol said.

"That makes no sense." Elena protested.

"Doesn't it?" Kol challenged. "Take vampires, we were unnatural when we began, but after a thousand years, we have made our place in this world. Our mother may have created monsters, but vampire's are the one's keeping overpopulation in check, and if our mothers spell had succeeded, then the world would have fallen into chaos. Overpopulation would have just been the beginning. Anyone wants to try and guess what else would have happened."

Katherine hummed, "Well for starters, the monsters the originals kept in check, would take over. And don't even get me started on the witches."

"Exactly. With the will of time, nature accepts everything, integrating yourself is easy, it just takes time. It's when you remove a piece of the puzzle, that the rest of the tower tumbles to the ground." Kol explained.

Caroline's eyes widened as she caught on, "It's the ecosystem we've been learning since we were five."

"Well vampire's a part of it as well, love. Just because you don't learn about us, does not change the fact that we're on the top of the food chain. Take us away, and the rest of the pyramid falls into chaos."

Greta moves away, flicking her wrist, a third ring of fire encircles Jules, trapping her just like the other two sacrifices.

“Greta, witches are supposed to maintain the balance in nature. It's your duty to them to keep this curse sealed.

"Oh yeah, because locking a part of a supernatural being, one that they were born with, is completely natural. It's not like you're trying to change a part of them that they were naturally born with." Klaus said sarcastically.

"My duty is to Klaus!" Greata said confidently. "The new order."

Just then Klaus arrived, pleased to see everything in place. "Glad to know I still have a dance partner." He turned to stare of the vampire, werewolf, and doppelganger, "Hello, my lovelies. Are we ready?"

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Matt and Caroline rushed into the Lockwood Mansion, the baby vampire slamming the door behind them and locking them.

"Come on. Get in here!" Caroline calls Matt over, as she leans against the door, finally feeling a sense of relief. Matt opened the curtains to get a look outside, "Do you see anything?" The girl asked.

"We're not safe here." Matt said, glancing out the window, before closing the curtains. "If that thing wants in, it's getting in." He says, opening the chamber of his rifle and reloading it.

"Well he's not wrong." Katherine snarked. "It's not like werewolves need permission before entering. Pretty sure that's us."

"You sure never had a problem entering. Guess that must be thanks to your bitch side." Elena glared at the immortal doppelganger.

Katherine pouted at Elena, "Aww, what's wrong? Jealous nobody ever invites you in?" She asked in a baby voice, "Shame it doesn't seem to stop you from barging in."

"How did you even know what I was?" Caroline asked, still confused on that part. "I compelled you to forget!"

"I was on vervain." Matt revealed. "I faked forgetting so I could spy on you. It was your mom's idea."

Matt walked out of the room, and Caroline, still in shock, followed after him.

"Wait, my mom knows?! Oh my God! You told her. Well, what'd she say?" Caroline asked, scared of what the answer may be.

Matt turned back around to look at Caroline, "Your mom hates vampires. She grew up hating vampires. She'll probably always hate vampires." He said, breaking the news to her.

"Isn't that a familiar feeling." Kol jokes, only to earn a glare from his brother.

The last thing Klaus needed, or wanted was Kol making the situation worse for Caroline. From what he'd seen, Caroline and her mother had gotten over their differences, the women being willing to invite him in to save her daughter's life. But that would do little to ease the hurt Caroline felt then.

But the baby vampire seemed to caught up in the memory of the conversation her and Matt had and all the emotions that rushed back with it, to really pay Kol any attention

"Well, what about you?" Caroline asked.

"What about me?" Matt repeated, trying to avoid the question.

But Caroline wasn't letting him off the hook. "Where does this leave us?"

"Stuck in this house. Trying not to get mauled to death by our friend." Matt said, not answering what she was really asking. He left the room, leaving a visibly distressed Caroline behind.

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There was a persistent knocking on the front door of the Salvator House, causing Damon to walk down the stairs, stumbling a bit as he tried to reach the front hall.

"Heard ya." The Salvatour groaned, as the knocking continued. Damon stabilized a bit as he approached the door, but quickly regained his balance. The vampire rolled up his sleeve to see that the werewolf bite had gotten worse.

Klaus smirks, "See, why would I give him the mercy of a quick and painless death, when he can suffer in agony for hours instead."

"That, and you're too stuck up to ever want to use a tainted vampire in your ritual." Kol reminded his brother.

The hybrid looked offended, "I waited-"

"A thousand years. Yes we know Nik. We've heard that over a thousand times-" The youngest original cut her brother off, only to be cut off by Kol.

"-each year-"

"-so yes. We know how you'd never take a risk. Can we go on now?" Rebekah asked.

Damon opened the front door to see John Gilbert standing in front of him. "Great." he groaned, not at all happy to see the other man, "I was just thinking about getting a bite to eat."

"Elena hasn't returned any of my calls for days." John says, getting straight to the point as he walks into the house, "I need to see her."

Damon shuts the front door and turns to look at him. "Well, you're a day late and a daughter short, John."

"What are you talking about?" John asks, not liking what the vampire was trying to say.

"Klaus has her. Sacrifice goes down tonight." Damon answered bluntly.

"How could you let that happen?" The Gilbert demanded. "You were supposed to keep her safe. Wasn't that the sum total of your plan? To keep her safe?"

"She is safe." Damon rolled his eyes, "I fed her my blood."

"You what?!" John asked, worried.

"When Klaus kills Elena in the sacrifice, she will come back to life." Damon said, already explaining what the other man knew was unavoidable. "Granted, as the thing you hate most in the world, but no one really cares what you think."

"Yeah, except for the little fact you're the only one who wanted her to come back as a vampire. Stefan, the Bennett Witch, Gilbert #2, even your precious doppelganger herself doesn't want to be like you." Rebekah said, more than happy to remind Damon of how he'd screwed up in the eyes of multiple people.

Damon then starts to walk into the parlor. John attempts to grab him, trying to stop him; but Damon is faster and spins John around, slamming him against a wall.

"You do not want to mess with me right now." The vampire warned him.

John straightened up, trying to look more intimidating, "You ruined her life. You know that, right?"

"I know, John." Damon idmited. "I took her choice, destroyed her future. Trust me, I get it. It actually gets worse."

"How could it possibly get any worse?" John wonderned, as he watched Damon walk away.

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Jules, Elena, and Jenna were still contained in their rings of fire. The werewolf continues to moan in pain. Up on a nearby hill, Klaus retrieves the moonstone from his pocket.

"I've got the moonstone." He told the witch, "I spent 500 years looking for this. I hate to part with it." He said, reminding her not to screw up.

Greta took a look at the sky, "The moon has passed its apex. Remember everything you need to do?"

"I remember." Klaus answered.

Greta dropped the moonstone into a stone bowl filled with flames. Sparks began to fly as the moonstone was destroyed in exchange for the magic. The witch begins chanting a spell in Latin.

Klaus took that as his que to approach the rings of fire. Jules is still on the ground, moaning in pain, but looks up at Elena.

"Everything I did..." The woman groaned out, "I was just trying to help Tyler."

"Are you Jules?" Elena asked.

"I didn't want him to be alone!" Jules shouted as Klaus approached her.

"Shall we?" Klaus asked, looking down at the werewolf.

The ring of fire around Jules disperses. Her eyes turned yellow and she tried to use her werewolf speed to rush at Klaus.

Alas, Klaus was stronger and easily got the upper hand and pinned Jules to the ground, plunging his hand into her chest and ripping out her heart.

Jules took a final breath, her tears streaming down her face as she died.

Klaus breathed heavily as he held the bloody heart in his hand.

The remaining two women took in the sight, horrified.

Klaus couldn't help but think about what Jules had done to Caroline, and knew he should have prolonged the women's death.

Kol smirked, knowing exactly what his brother was thinking, "What? Wishing you'd dragged out her death?"

The hybrid rolled his eyes, "We all know that getting your heart ripped out is one of the quickest deaths. The only one that can beat it is a quick neck snap."

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Back in the Old Witch House, Jeremy is looking through a grimoire as Bonnie looks over his shoulder.

"Which one are you reading?" The witch asks.

"Emily Bennett's, there's a section on spells she did for my ancestor, Johnathan Gilbert." Jeremy answers.

"Yeah, I think she had a thing for him." Bonnie remembers.

Jeremy looked up at her, and she smiled at him. "There's something on a resuscitative spell she was working on."

"I saw that, too. She just didn't explain what it did, exactly." She says, already knowing it's a dead end.

"Well, maybe Johnathan wrote about it in his journals. You know, I can have Stefan bring them." Jeremy suggests, just as the basement door creaks open.

Bonnie hears the noise, "Someone's here."

Alaric walks down the stairs and into the basement.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Jeremy asks.

"Elijah and Stefan are upstairs." Alaric says to Bonnie, "You mind if I have a second with Jeremy?"

"They do know their wasting time right. With all this trying to have seperate talks. Why spend 30 minutes repeating something, than another 30 trying to console someone who's gonna go into shock." Sage sighed.

Katherine shrugged, "Not like it's going to do them any good against Klaus."

"I'm alive here aren't I." Elena said, smirking.

"Yeah... and John and to die for that. I wonder... if they found the spell, but discovered that they'd need to kill someone else to save you, and Jeremy's the only human around for miles. What to you think Damon would do?" Katherine challenged.

Elena's smirk fell of her face, and she gulped, trying to find an answer. "H-he wouldn't do that."

"Whatever lets you sleep at night." Katherine smirked, taunting Elena.

"Sure, yeah. Of course." Bonnie says and gets up and leaves the basement.

"What's the matter?" Jeremy asks, getting worried at the look on Alaric's face.

"Jeremy..." Alaric began, not sure what to say, "Something's happened to Jenna."

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"Why did he take Jenna?" Bonnie asks, being caught up by the two vampires.

"A punishment for meddling." Elijah answers, knowing his brother.

"Klaus was going to use Tyler and Caroline. But Damon rescued them." Stefan adds.

"Yeah, because I decided to just leave the sacrifices in an easily accessible cellar with a single witch standing guard. Vampire's are easy, but I'm not dumb enough to leave my werewolf laying around." Klaus reminds the group.

"If you already had a vampire, why the hell did you turn Jenna?!" Elena demanded.

"You can thank love sick vampire number 2 for that." Klaus smirks at her.

"Then we need to go. Now. Before Jenna's been sacrificed. I can kill Klaus myself." Bonnie said.

"Bonnie...If you use that much power, you'll be dead." Stefan reminded her. "We've already been through this. It's not an option."

"Neither is letting Jenna die." Bonnie argued.

"Well, Stefan would agree with you." Elijah sighed.

Bonnie looks at them, confused. Stefan walks closer towards Bonnie, "We're going to offer another vampire. One that he'll want more. Me."

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Greta continues chanting the spell while Klaus holds Jules's heart over the ceremonial bowl, squeezing the blood into the flames.

"Does that mean it's working?" Klaus asks, watching the flames rise higher.

"It's working." The witch confirmed.

Over in the rings of fire, Elena watches Klaus and Greta in the distance. Jenna looks up at her, eyes glistening with tears.

"The day that the lawyers called to tell me that I was going to become your guardian, you know what my first thought was?" Jenna asks. The doppelganger looks down at her and shakes her head. "Isn't there someone else who can do this?" The strawberry blond reveals.

"Aww, was the poor little doppelganger not wanted for once." Rebekah says in a singsong voice.

"She didn't have to! Yet she did." Elena shouted at Rebekah.

"Yeah, because of guilt, sympathy, and maybe even pity." The original sister said, as if she was talking to a baby.

"Your just upset that somebody actually choose me." The doppelganger growled.

"Yeah, well now she's dead." Katherine reminds her copy.

Elena looked a her, dumbfounded, "How can you say that!"

"Because I can, and it's the truth." Katherine rolled her eyes.

"Jenna, there was no one else who could have gotten me and Jeremy through all of that." Elena says, trying to comfort her aunt.

Jenna shakes her head, "It's just the thought that I almost passed up taking care of you."

"But you didn't." Elena says, kneeling down. "You put your entire life on hold to help us."

"Look around, Elena. I failed you." Jenna says, blaming herself for this mess. If only she's kept a closer eye on her niece, none of this would have happened."

"No. You didn't. I failed you. I'm so sorry." Elena says, trying to reassure her aunt. "Listen. Being a vampire, it intensifies your guilt. But it also makes you stronger and faster. You can fight back. I'm gonna get through this. I'll be okay. I need you to believe that. Promise me, when you get the chance..." Elena places a finger to her lips and whispers the next word, "Run."

Jenna nodded, whispering, "Okay."

"He's a thousand year old vampire, what good did you think whispering would do?" Sage groaned. Not understanding how people can be do dumb. Jenna may have just found out, but Elena should have clearly known better.

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Matt peers out another window. "You don't think I killed him, do you?" He asked.

"No. No. It takes a lot more than wooden bullets to kill a werewolf. He's still out there somewhere." Caroline answered, from where she was sitting on the couch in the parlor. "Do you think my mom wants to kill me?"

Klaus glared at the boy on the screen, there was only one correct answer to the question, and if he answered wrong, he'd hunt him down and turn him, just so he could spend centuries torturing him.

"I don't think your mom knows what to do with you." Matt answered.

'Wrong answer.' Thought Klaus. 'He's dead.'

"Yeah, well, I don't really know what to do with me, either." Caroline says, trying to laugh it off, but her voice wavers as the water works threaten to overcome her.

Matt looks at her. Suddenly, Caroline becomes more alert as she hears a noise on the front porch.

"What is it?" He asks, as he begins to slowly creep closer towards the front door.

"Wait." Caroline says, as she hears the wine of the werewolf trying to be let in.

Matt raises his gun, but Caroline stops him, "Don't. Don't shoot."

Caroline rushes up the stairs. She rapidly searches through the bathroom cabinet, until she finds what she was looking for.

She then flashes to the kitchen, and comes back with a packet of raw bacon.

Matt watches, confused as she takes some strips, and hands the nearly empty pack back to him.

He watches, surprised as she opens the bottle of sleeping medication, and dumps several pills into her hand.

Matt stops her, "Woah, do you know what you're doing."

"No." Caroline answers honestly. "But it's better than shooting him."

Matt couldn't argue with that, so he stayed silent as she finished wrapping the pills in the bacon. She then quietly moved towards the window, not wanting to catch the wolf's attention quicker than needed.

She threw the bacon out the window, and quickly slammed it shut as the wolf lunged. His nose hit the clash, putting a crack in it. But luckily, the bacon distracted him from making another attempt.

Caroline bit her lip, watching nervously as the large creature devolvered the meat in a single bite. The pills stayed tightly encased in the meat, and went into him, along with it.

Now, all she could do was wait, and hope the bullets had tired his werewolf healing out enough, that the pills could work their magic.

Everyone in the room stared at the screen amazed.

Klaus was the first to shake off the shock, "You truly are something else, love." He said, completely in awe.

"That was quite the show sunshine." Katherine complimented.

"How'd you even know it would work?" Rebekah asked.

"I didn't." Caroline admitted, not used to the praise. "It was the only other option we had though."

"It's certainly smarter than trying to shoot at a werewolf with wooden bullets that would do nothing to him." Sage nodded, impressed. The baby vampire had definitely proved that she could think on her feet.

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Stefan was standing outside the Old Witch house, when Elijah approached him.

"Bonnie did the locator spell." The original informed him, "They're at Steven's Quarry."

"I'll head over there first and you'll follow with Bonnie when it's time." Stefan said, knowing what he'd have to do.

"Just as the moon hits its final phase." Elijah reminded him. "She's to stay hidden until then. He cannot know that she's alive."

Stefan nods and begins to walk away.

"You're very honorable." Elijah said from behind him.

Stefan turns back around, looks at Elijah, and walks back towards him. "Are you?" He asks, "Because this whole plan is, um, it's contingent upon your honor, Elijah."

Elijah paused, wondering if Stefan had realized his true intentions. But a glance into the younger vampire's eyes revealed that it was just paranoia. "I won't fail you."

"Klaus is your brother. I know I've wanted to kill my brother a thousand times. I've never been able to." Stefan said, speaking from personal experience.

Elijah paused, thinking of the best response to deal with Stefan's worries. "Well, Klaus was not my only brother. I had siblings; parents. I had a family. Over the centuries, Klaus hunted them down one by one and he took them from me. He scattered them across the seas where their bodies could not be found."

Kol rolled his eyes, "Really Elijah. You should know by now, with the right spell, you could have easily brought us back."

"Yes well spells like that, especially for three whole people, would take time. Time that Niklaus would spend getting to know the feeling of being put to rest, without his consent." Elijah replied.

Klaus glared at his brother, "I think it's time to sharpen those daggers."

Kol rolled his eyes, "You need a new threat Nik."

"Plus, with us in here, time won't move out their like Shelia so kindly explained. So go ahead, dagger me. I won't be missing out on anymore fashion weeks." Rebekah smiled. The cost of those daggers, was the time, and as long as they were in the witches spell buble, that cost would become null and void.

"You want revenge." Stefan realized.

"Sometimes there's honor in revenge, Stefan." Elijah admitted. He wouldn't kill his brother, but certainly was revenge. "I won't fail you."

"Please end this." Stefan pleaded one last time before leaving.

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In the house, John walks down into the basement, holding a cardboard box. Jeremy and Bonnie approach him as he puts the box down on a table.

"I brought the Gilbert journals. I think I know the spell you're talking about." He told the two.

"Where's Damon?" The witch asked.

"Upstairs. Alaric wanted to talk to him." The older man answered as they took the journals out of the box and began to flip through them.

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Upstairs Alaric has just explained to Damon that Stefan is willing to sacrifice himself.

"He did what?!" The older Salvatore shouted.

"He wasn't going to let Jenna die." Alaric reasoned. He didn't want Stefan to die, but he wanted Jenna alive more.

Damon grew frustrated at Alaric's response, "We have a witch. She kills Klaus. No one has to die!"

"But then Bonnie would die." Caroline said, frowning.

Rebekah rolled her eyes, "What do you expect? Salvatore elder, clearly doesn't care about anyone but his previous doppelganger."

"Except for Bonnie." Alaric reminded Damon.

"God, Stefan, damn it!" Damon cursed, punching a wall. Which resulted in his whole arm going into the wall.

Alaric watched his friend pull his arm out, "Hey, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." The vampire answered, beginning to calm down. "Well, that's my brother for you. Always cleaning up my messes." Damon exited the house as he said the last sentence. Alaric watched him leave, worried about what he'd do next.

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"Hello, Jenna." Klaus said, approaching the ring of fire containing the women.

Jenna and Elena stood up to look at Klaus.

"Let her go." Elena begged, "I understand that I have to die, but she doesn't!" Elena walked closer to the flames, causing them to flare up and forcing her retreat.

"Careful." Klaus wanted. The last thing he needed was the most important element for the sacrifice burning to death before he could kill her.

"Elena, don't." Jenna protested, trying to reason with the girl.

"No, Jenna! We can't leave Jeremy without a family." Elena reminded her aunt, before turning to Klaus, "I followed your rules; I did everything that you asked. I didn't run. Please."

"No. You just involved my brother, had a witch as backup, oh, and refused to real in your boyfriends." Klaus reminded the group.

"I couldn't control their actions!" Elena protested.

"Really?" Kol asked, raising an eyebrow. Everybody knew that Elena could make the brothers listen to her, but she just refused.

Caroline couldn't help but think, underneath the matyar and golden girl persona Elena always wore, she loved the idea of everybody wanting her. Fighting for her. Willing to do anything for her. So she never tried to stop it, because she didn't want it to stop.

Klaus was about to answer, before something on the top of the quarry caught his attention. "Well, well. I don't recall you being on the guest list." He spoke to the new vampire.

Jenna and Elena look up as well, the doppelganger letting out a gasp when she sees who it was. Stefan was standing atop of the cliff, ready to make the trade. His life, for Jenna's.

"I'm here to talk." Stefan said, as if he had any power on the night's events.

Klaus glanced at Jenna, having an idea of what Stefan came for. "Very well, then." He agreed, flashing to the top of the cliff. Once he was on the edge, he walked calmy towards Stefan with his lips curved into a small smirk. "What can I do for you, Mr. Salvatore?"

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"We found something in the Gilbert journals." Bonnie revealed to Damon.

"Johnathan journaled the story of a mother who called on Emily's services." John began explaining. "The woman's baby was sick; dying. Emily cast a spell that would bind the woman's life force with her child."

"Skip to the save Elena part." Damon, having no patience for what the man was saying.

"Honestly, you really need to get a hobby. One that isn't obsessing over YOUR brother's girlfriend." Rebekah glared at the older Salvatore.

"Funny how he can't seem to stop history from repeating itself, when all it would take is to find a girl that doesn't look like me." Katherine added. "I know I'm unforgettable, but we all know Elena could never compare. So instead of drinking cheap, knock-off wine, just switch brands."

"Well, the child died, but the mother's life force flowed through her, restoring her to life." John explained.

"We already know Elena's going to come back to life." Jeremy brought up, not seeing the solution here. "But she'll be a vampire."

"Not if her soul remains intact." John answered.

"Please, don't you start Finn." Kol said, before his older brother could open his mouth. "Vampire's have souls, it's a proven fact. How else do you think the other side works. Plus, if you argued you didn't have a soul, wouldn't you basically be saying your precious Sage doesn't have one either."

Finn opened his mouth, but shut it when he got a look from Sage, unable to argue with that.

Damon was still skeptical, "Her soul, really? You're going to put your faith in some act of god mumbo jumbo?"

John walks forward, closing the gap between Damon and himself. "I refuse to let Elena become the thing I've spent my life protecting her against. And you can call that God or mystical energy, whatever you want, but yes...I'm putting my faith in it." He said, before turning around and walking back towards Bonnie.

Stefan and Klaus were conversing on the cliff top, well Elena and Jenna looked up at them, trying to figure out what's happening.

"What's going on?" Jenna asked, confused.

"I-I don't know." Elena confesses, turning around to look at Jenna, "You can hear them." When Jenna looks at her, she adds, "You can hear anything. Jus-Just focus on them."

The new born vampire turned her attention to the two men on the cliff.

"You don't need to kill Jenna. I'll take her place." Stefan offered Klaus.

"Oh, I don't know. I rather appreciate the symmetry of three women," Klaus says as he starts to walk around Stefan, "Three goddesses, Sacrificed at nature's altar."

"What are they saying?" Elena whispers to Jenna.

"I can't-I can't make it out." Jenna admits, trying to focus.

"Her senses must still have been weak." Elena said knowingly, "It wasn't her fault."

Caroline shook her head, "The exact opposite actually." At Elena's confused look, the blond explained, "When you transition, the first thing that hits you are all the senses. You can hear everything, see every detail to the point it hurts your eyes. What Jenna is experiencing is overwhelming her, and her brain, that literally just came back from death, is struggling to keep up.

"You can do this. Just relax. Focus." Elena burgers, needing to know what was going on.

Stefan turned around to face Klaus, "Don't play games with me. You'll get what you want either way."

"I can hear him. I hear Stefan." Jenna says, getting excited.

"What are they saying?" Elena asks.

"You're quite the hero, aren't you? I've heard that about you." Klaus says, looking at the man who was a complete 180 from the man he met in the 20s.

"Just make the trade." Stefan urges him, "Me for Jenna."

"Oh, my god." Jenna gasps.

Elena looks worried, "What is it?"

"He wants to take my place."

Elena stares at her aunt, horrified, before looking up at Stefan.

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Matt is sitting in the parlor, staring blankly at the fire. Caroline stares out the window.

"How's Tyler doing?" Matt asked.

"Sleeping." Caroline answers, "He should be back to normal by morning."

"Good." Matt nods, before pausing briefly, overwhelmed by the night's events. "So this is your life now, huh?"

Caroline smiles at him, "Never a dull moment." She jokes.

Matt stands up and walks towards Caroline. "You know, these last few days with you have been so great, and fun."

Klaus glared at the screen, 'Don't you dare...' He thought.

Caroline smiles and walks over towards him, placing her hands on his chest.

'... don't you dare hurt her.' The hybrid continued to glare.

"And so Caroline. I-I thought that I might be able to get past this whole vampire thing." The human told her.

"And he's dead. Call the time." Kol said, as a doctor would.

"What?" Elena asked, confused.

"Klaus is definitely going to kill him after this." Katherine yawned, bored.

"He can't." Elena protested.

"He can." Rebekah rolled her eyes, "Honestly, what is it with you and your ex's."

"No!" Elena shouted.

"Oh, I will." Klaus growled, already planning on ways to end the boy's human life, followed by the vampire one the human will come to see as a curse.

"Klaus no." Caroline said firmly. Not two words many could claim to have said and survived. "You can't go around killing every guy I've broken up with."

"Can't I?" Klaus said, more than ready to accept that challenge.

The baby vampire's eyes narrowed at him, "You can't."

"But you can. Matt..." Caroline pleaded.

"I don't-" The human stuttered, "I don't know if I can, Caroline." Matt walks past Caroline, unable to say anything else.

Caroline turns around with a look of desperation plastered on her face, "Matt!"

The boy turns around and looks at her, "I get it. This is your life now. You know what my life is, Care? My life is an absentee mom. And a bunch of bills to pay, and school, and a job, and it - and it sucks sometimes. But it's my life. And...I think that I just want to live it without all of this."

Caroline looks at him, sadly, but nods her head, understanding what he wants.

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Down in the basement of the Old Witch House, Bonnie has her hands placed on either side of John's head and is chanting a spell.

Jeremy and Damon stand by, watching.

Damon, becoming impatient, snaps his fingers. "Come on, Bonnie, we got a hybrid to kill."

Bonnie, fed up after watching how Damon had spoke to her, in front of, and behind her back, said to him what she couldn't that say because she was casting a spell, and because she never had the courage to, "If your in such a rush, why didn't you go kill the hybrid. Oh right, you couldn't."

Damon stared at the witch, open mouth, trying to find something to say back, but couldn't.

Sheila and Caroline smiled, proud that the witch was talking back. Better late than never.

Elena opened her mouth to say something, but before she could, Kol sneaky snapped her neck, minimizing the sound with his other hand.

Jeremy looks back at Damon, signaling with his hand for Damon to be tolerant of the situation.

Not long after that, Bonnie opens her eyes. "It's done."

"That's it? Let's go." Damon says as he walks out of the room.

John opens his eyes as Bonnie walks past him. Bonnie turns to Jeremy and gently touches his arm.

"I'll be back soon." The witch says.

Jeremy reaches out to her, "Wait, what do you mean? No, I'm coming. I need to be there. I need to make sure you guys are okay."

"And who's going to make sure you're okay?" Bonnie asks.

"I've got my own ring." Jeremy says, flashing her his ring, "Look, I'm not taking no for an answer."

Bonnie kisses Jeremy goodbye. She pulls away and Jeremy smiles at her. Suddenly, Jeremy looks at her, confused, and starts to fall to the floor. John grabs him and leads him back to a chair.

"Easy, easy." He says, before turning to Bonnie. "Just go. I'll stay with him."

Bonnie looks at Jeremy one last time before exiting the basement with Damon.

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Elena gasped awake, causing everybody to turn to her surprised. Caroline and Bonnie blinked in shock, they had no idea somebody had killed her.

Katherine, Rebekah, and Kol laughed openly, well Sage and Klaus had a smirk on their face.

Stefan and Damon rushed to her side, but she pushed them away, angry that nobody even noticed what had happened to her! That's not fair.

"Who the hell killed me?" The human doppelganger demanded.

"I did." Kol said, raising his hand proudly. When Elena glared at him, he laughed, "What are you going to do, sick your dogs on me. Ohh no, I'm so scared. Nik, Elijah, help me."

Stefan, who was ready to defend Elena, deflated at the reminder that even if they did somehow manage to snap Kol's neck as revenge, Elijah and Klaus would be right there to rip out their hearts.

Upstairs, Alaric and Elijah wait until they hear Damon and Bonnie walk up the stairs.

"It's time." Elijah nods.

Damon and Bonnie exit the house without glancing at Alaric or Elijah. Elijah and Alaric follow them.

"All right. I got the weapons in the car." The hunter said.

"Bonnie's the only weapon we need." Elijah informed him.

Elijah walks out the doorway. Alaric follows behind him but when he tries to exit the house, he finds that an invisible barrier is blocking him in.

"Bonnie! What is this?" Alaric demands.

Bonnie stops and looks back at him. "I can't put anyone else at risk."

"I can't stay here with Jenna out there!" Alaric shouted at her.

"I'm sorry." Bonnie apologized.

But that wasn't the response he was looking for, so Alaric turned to Damon, "You can't do this! Damon?"

"Sorry, buddy. She's right." Damon said as he, Bonnie and Elijah started to walk away.

"No! You can't do this. Bonnie! Bonnie!" The human says, angrily hitting the doorframe.

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"Elena..." Jenna said.

Elena shook her head, "I have to do something. This can't happen. None of it."

"He is trying to give you a way to save your aunt. Your family. And you are choosing to risk it." Finn asked, confused. He may have tried to kill his siblings, but at the end of the day, he believed he was trying to save their souls. But here she was, willing to sacrifice her aunt so her suitor could live. "If a woman did this in our time, she'd be publicly humiliated and beaten. Then tied to a tree and left to starve to restore the family's honor."

Kol looked thoughtful, "He isn't wrong. Didn't that happen to Gertrud."

Rebekah wrinkled her nose, "Harsh, but it was effective. Nobody ever heard a peep about leaving from Gertrud's little sister Gro."

Klaus and Stefan came down from the cliff top and approached Elena and Jenna.

"Quite the predicament." Klaus chukled, "You know, it's funny, all this talk about preserving family, and here's Stefan, granting your wish."

Elena stared sadly at her boyfriend, "Stefan..."

"It's okay." Stefan tried to reassure her.

"Well." Klaus says, as he points a stake between Jenna and Stefan, "Who's it going to be, Elena?"

"No." Elena answers.

"Oh, don't worry." Klaus says, as if he's reassuring her in the same way Stefan did, "There's actually no choice." Klaus flashes around Stefan and stakes him in the back. Stefan screams in pain and crumbles to the ground.

"No! Stefan! No!" The human doppelganger cries.

Klaus rips the stake out of Stefan's back, leaving a sizable chunk of wood in his back. "I have other plans for your boyfriend. I want him alive. But for now..." Klaus snaps Stefan's neck causing Stefan to fall, disgracefully, to the ground. Leaving Elena gasping in shock.

Klaus turns to the witch, "Whenever you're ready, Greta."

Greta begins chanting the next part of the spell which dispels the ring of fire surrounding Jenna. Jenna looks on, frightened. Elena, teary-eyed, watches on.

"No." Elena says weakly.

"Your turn." Klaus says, approaching Jenna.

"No, Jenna, no!" Elena begins to cry harder and reach her aunt as the reality of what is happening begins to set in.

Jenna looks over at her. "It's alright, Elena. I know what I have to do."

After a moment of shared silence between Jenna and Elena, Jenna vamp speeds to Greta and ferociously bites her neck. Greta lets out a scream, but Klaus flashes over to Jenna and stakes her in the back, pulling her off of Greta, who has fallen to the floor. Jenna gasps and Klaus releases her. Jenna falls to the ground.

Elena starts to cry even harder. "Jenna, no!" Jenna looks up at Elena, tears in her eyes. "Just turn it off. Jenna. Turn it off. You won't be scared anymore." She begs her aunt.

Klaus flips Jenna over onto her back and hunches over her. Jenna seems less frightened when Klaus stakes her in the heart.

"No! Jenna! No! Jenna." Elena begins brawling now. Jenna's body starts to become grey and decayed.

Klaus releases the stake from his grap and stands up. Leaving Jenna's body lying lifeless on the stone with the stake through her heart.

"Jenna was a good woman. She didn't deserve to be punished for Damon's actions." Caroline said, tears dripping down her cheeks.

Klaus felt a pit in his stomach. He hated seeing Caroline upset. "There is a way to bring her back, you just need to know the right covens." He offered, trying to cheer her up.

"Is it possible?" Bonnie asked, surprised. She's brought Jeremy back, but he'd only been gone for seconds, not months.

"If you know the right witches." Klaus answered.

"Really?" Caroline asks, almost believing it to be too good to be true.

"Man, you are whipped." Kol laughed.

"Shut it, kol." Rebekah growled. "Way to ruin a good moment."

"Since when do you root for them? I know I have, but I thought you hated her." Kol chukled.

Rebekah gasped, "I still don't like her, but she makes him bearable. Plus, the more time he spends chasing her, the less he'll spend hounding me."

"You guys know I'm right here." Caroline asked, wiping her tears.

"Yes, I know. Now let the grownups talk." Rebekah said.

"What-"

Klaus smiled at their exchange before he noticed how the doppelganger had stayed surprisingly silent.

There was an odd look in her eyes. Klaus couldn't pinpoint it, all he knew was that he didn't like it. Not one bit.

Bonnie, who had glanced at Elena, instantly recognized it.

Those glossy doe-eyed orbs, that masked a much sharper look.

It was the look Elena got when she wanted something, and she didn't care who paid the price, as long as she got it.

She had that look in third grade, when she wanted an extra snack even if it meant somebody else would stay hungry till lunch.

She had that look when she wanted to go to the moviewa, but didn't have the money to pay and the money would come from someone else's pocket.

She had that very same look when she begged Bonnie to save Stefan, even if she knew that Bonnie was exhausted and wouldn't be able to, and Grams ended up paying the price.

Now, she was looking at Caroline with the very same look.

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Well showing the past, I likely won't be able to sneak in as many Klaroline scenes into the 'watching' part (I say that as I have two huge special Klaroline scenes coming up in the next two chapters planned out), so I guess I'll just focus on the bashing. Good thing though, I can fill the breaks with as much Klaroline as I want. So you guys will just have to get your fill of the Klaroline, from the inbetween scenes of them reacting - until I start writing the future that is, then it's Klaroline all the way.

Also, one part of the episode really didn't make sense to me, so I decided to change it. Did anyone catch it? Here's a hint: Shouldn't werewolves be turned the whole night?

Also, Ms_Fiction_Reader from Ao3 commented that Finn would be the most still believing in the old ways, he was from a time of vikings, and was asleep for 900 years, so he wouldn't be... as toned down by civilization as the rest of his siblings, and they were right. So I am taking their advice.

Who, Watching Has Died The Most: Damon's still in the lead with 3 deaths, but Elena's on his heels with 2. So my money is still on Damon winning this game.

Anyways,

KLAROLINE FOR LIFE BECAUSE I WILL GO DOWN WITH THIS SHIP!

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Chapter 4: Show me that Bloody Black Horizon

She took a deep steadying breath, held it, wrapped both hands around the dagger....

And stopped.

She looked up at where his face should be, could make out maybe his nose, his hair haloed around him. This wasn't right.

This wasn't the right way to do this.

Elijah had been dignified, an air of nonchalance and barely held patience hung over him. This was his elder brother, an Original...900 year old vampire.

When her hands started to tremble she released the hold she had on the dagger, sat back, and took another, deeper, steadying breath.

She had no clue what she was really doing, who she was really releasing back out into the world.

But this was not the right way to do this.

Not here in this barely lit cavern.

Not here in the dirt and grime.

No, she could not do this here, she had to get him home first. Clean him up, make sure he had clothes, and blood, and...she sighed as she looked back at what had to be his face, comfort. More than anything, she knew deep down, he would need comfort.

Who knew what he remembered or felt once freed? What would he do? How would he feel?

She had a gut feeling he'd be frightened, alone, scared. 900 years alone had to do something to you.

She can't imagine it.

She feels panic rushing after the thought, and quickly tries to tamp it down. All those years alone and forgotten.

How could they do this to him?

How could they keep him locked away for so long and go about their immortal lives?

Their petty, narcissistic, clearly selfish...lives?

She had damned herself to another lost boy.

She seemed determined to keep them.

First Matt, briefly Tyler, and now Stefan.

She couldn't help it, they were like wounded animals, starving for attention and need for companionship.

Already, her heart strings began to pull in his direction...Finn, she remembered. Finn's direction.

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Elena hadn't noticed, but the sigils on the coffin lid has briefly lit to life when her hands were around the hilt of the dagger.

The things she was feeling for this immortal stranger, the things she just knew he must feel himself...they were becoming bound by the magic placed there.

Not that either of them would notice...yet.

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#finnlena #finn mikaelson #elena gilbert #tvd #the originals #original groupie #myfanficTVD #finn x elena

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the love of a doppelganger

PAIRING: finn mikaelson x elena gilbert

SUMMARY: finn discovers the love of a doppelganger.

WORD COUNT: 1307

NOTES: inspired by @finnismyoriginalsin's blog post

CHAPTER 1 — A BEAST

As the eldest son of Chieftan Mikael, his father had certain expectations fixed upon him. Mikael wants his eldest son to be better than him – cunning, ruthless and a fair leader to his people. At such a young age, Finn’s small hands grasped the hilt of his father’s sword, almost toppling over from the sheer weight of the blade. Mikael clicks his tongue, displeased. He passes a light wooden sword, sheathing the iron blade back in place.

He never sees it again. Mikael tells him, gruff and straightforward: He is not yet ready to wield his blade. (The next time it makes an appearance will be several years from now when Mikael slides the sharp rod through his heart) He resumes their lesson, first stating the importance of their family’s blade–

“The sons that came before you were leaders in their own right. This blade will shape your destiny as foretold, a bright leader. A Mikaelson.”

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#posted on ao3 #the vampire diaries fanfiction #finn mikaelson #elena gilbert #mikael #esther mikaelson #elijah mikaelson #klaus mikaelson #finn x elena #finnlena #kaizsche gifs

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CHAPTER TWELVE~ LET IT ALL OUT ~ SEE YOU IN MY NIGHTMARES

relationships: elena/klaus, hayley & elijah, hayley & elena, camille & elena, camille/marcel

summary:

“Brother, please—”

“Shut up.”

Klaus shoves Finn into a nearby armchair.

“Where is she?” he growls, putting his hands on both sides of the armchair with a menacing gaze at the man before him.

“Curious, aren’t you?” Finn chuckles lowly.

“Amused, are we?” Elijah looks at Finn over his shoulder as he surveys his nails. “Come on, brother, I think we make it very clear we’re not in the mood to play games.”

“Really, Elijah?” Finn cocks his head to the side. “You aren’t? Tell me, how are you after Mother’s intervention? I’m sure your history must be a marvelous play at the moment.”

“You—”

Elijah launches forward, fingers itching to tear the skin off of his stupid brother and his stupid face.

“Elijah—” Hayley and Klaus step between, shielding Finn from the evidently enraged Original.

“Brother, you need to calm down,” Klaus grunts, his voice dropping lower as he resisted Elijah’s efforts to break through him and Hayley “If you keep up this attitude, we are not going to get any answers from him.”

Elijah’s chest heaves, eyes blazing dark at Finn’s chained figure.

“Fine,” Elijah shoves off Klaus’s hand, his lower lip curling in contempt. “But if he does anything—”

“You’ll do what?” drawls Finn. “Kill me? Drown me in the deepest, darkest depths of the Pacific? Sentence me to an endless slumber with those damned silver daggers you keep around?”

“We aren’t going to do any of those,” Cami sharply cuts in, pulling Elijah behind her.

“Unless you tell us when Elena is,” Hayley adds with a twisted smile.

Finn lets out a low chuckle.

“Changed your tune to the doppelgänger, now?” Finn scrutinizes Elijah and Klaus in mock concern. “I thought you’d be happy! After all, Niklaus, haven’t you of all people wished you eradicated those women off of the face of this planet?”

“What changed your mind? Or rather,” Finn leans forward. “A change of heart, I suppose? Are the brothers back to a thousand-year-old triangle again?”

This time, it took both Hayley and Cami collectively to restrain Klaus and Elijah, specifically the former, itching to tear Finn apart piece-by-piece, sew him back together, and do it again until Finn’s screams left him satiated enough to make him stop.

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Chapter 16

Immortal Dilemmas

The first feeling that came to him once he awoke, other than his hunger, was anger. The first thing he actually had consciousness of hearing in nine hundred years was his brothers voice. He had sped towards his brother once he made an unceremonious fall from his coffin but was stopped when he started registering a very familiar scent. A scent he had thought was taken away by his brother long ago, a scent so oaky and of grounded herbs. Sage, he was about to speak but was cutoff when his brother decided to shove some sort of bag into his mouth. His initial reaction is to bite down as he did he was finally fed part of him was disgusted by how easily sated his vampire was because of blood. But the other part was happy to get rid of the constant burn and ache he had been feeling. He drained the bag of its contents, his throat was still burning, and he was about to speak but once again it seemed as his younger brother was determined to force feed him. It seemed that their sister was also force feeding their other brothers while his Sage looked on.

He was sat down on a strange leather bound couch and looked up expecting to see the usual superior smirk that rested on Klaus’s face. He was mildly surprised to see Klaus look upon them with a look of concern and cautiousness. From his mother’s constant muttering of how his siblings were monsters and becoming worse he expected Klaus to have turned his humanity off permanently. Klaus leaned down to examine his eldest brother which caused Finn to question what Klaus was looking for. “Well, big brother, I’m just trying to estimate how many more bags I’ll have to feed you in order for your skin to regain color.”, out of instinct Finn looked down to his hand and Klaus was correct. Finn barely had any color to his flesh. Nine hundred years without any nourishment, it was definitely going to take a while for Finn to be considered a healthy vampire. He looked back up back to Klaus with a glare to snap at him, to berate him, to insult him, and generally just say anything to get back at his brother for confinement of the last millennia. But he stopped before he could even start as his brother had a look of remorse on his face while examining his form, an emotion Finn had been sure that he would only ever see from his brother when he was human.

What in the world? His mother had stated that his brother had become the ultimate monster. He had heard from her that Niklaus had broken the bindings on him. But instead of being more monstrous if anything this is the most human he had ever seen his brother since their early years of vampirism. He looked over his brother questionably as if Klaus was a puzzle that needed solving. Klaus ignored the looks and focused more on feeding his brother, Finn was so lost in thought that he just drank whatever Klaus was giving him. Klaus knew in Rebekah’s eyes that he would need to talk to Elijah first but Finn was the first of his brothers and they had a very strained relationship.

He had talked to Sage beforehand and asked her, for the sake of his brother, if she could stay at the mansion for however long Finn would need. She of course agreed, but she had questioned Klaus, she never got to really know Klaus other than what Finn would tell her. Why now, why did Klaus decide to awaken his brother, her love, after nine hundred years? Why had he done so in the first place? From that she finally got both sides of the story. How after Klaus had found out that he felt that he wasn’t true brother, just the bastard that his siblings had to put up with for all eternity, he felt he needed control in order to not lose the only family he could have. How, Finn spoke of their family being abominations made him feel as if he was trying to abandon them. He couldn’t bear the thought of his eldest brother, any of his siblings, trying to find a way to end things.

He went about it wrong he knew that but Sage know knew. She knew that while he was trying to undo the curse to unlock what was wrongly taken away, he also did it in order to be strong enough to fend off Mikael. She asked why was he so being so open with her and why wasn’t he discussing this with his sister or pet Salvatore. “Because you are the most important person in the world to my brother. And you deserve to know you in-laws a bit better. My brother had grieved the loss of our humanity but with you it seemed that you were able to lift that burden. If anyone has any say in what should occur with Finn you should have some input as well. My sister didn’t have a strong bond with Finn so I’m afraid the only thing she knew was his love life. And I’m afraid my little brother, Stefan doesn’t exactly have the best relations with his own brother, but who could blame him.”, he ended with a smirk but Sage could see the anxiety rising in the hybrids eyes. With that she agreed that the first conversation he would need to have would have to be with Finn.

She came over to them and shared a tentative smile with Klaus. Finn looked shocked at how they were interacting. She gave Finn a kiss and hand squeeze. She knew if she didn’t coax him, he would never just talk with Klaus. She knew how important family was to Finn, if she could help she will. “Finn, I’m so happy to see you.”, Finn was elated to feel Sage with him. But his mother…why would she lie and say that Klaus had murdered Sage. She saw that he was in thought but they needed this conversation now, he needed to know. “Finn, we need to get you back to full health. But most importantly…you have a conversation with your brother that is long overdue.”, he looked shocked that she would say so. But he knew Sage was right and with her being alive did raise questions. If his mother had been willing to lie about Sage what else could she have lied about?

She left them to have some sense of privacy. He wordlessly gave his brother modern clothing to change into, perks to being a vampire changing doesn’t take long. Klaus had pulled a dining room chair for sit in and gestured for him to sit down. He did and noticed his brother had a smaller version of shears in his hand along with some sort of metal tool in his hand. “What is this for Niklaus?”, he couldn’t help but ask.

“I’m not sure if you’ve noticed Finn but it’s no longer common for men to have hair at this length.”, he had noticed Klaus’s hair being short. Such a strange thing to see. But they were to be talking why was his brother offering to cut his hair? He continued to stay still, might as well get it done with.

“I’m sorry…for everything. I’m not sure how I’ll ever make it up to you but I want you to know that.”, his brother apologizing? Something was amiss, since them turning Klaus had apologized very rarely. At most he would only see he did wrong two times before Finn had been daggered, he has no clue if Klaus even apologizes anymore. He could hear their siblings stopping in their tracks at Niklaus’s words.

“You’ll have to be more precise Niklaus. There are many grievances between us.”, he couldn’t help but say so in a clipped tone. He was again shocked when Niklaus had flinched at his response. That was not…Niklaus had only ever done so when they were human…and only when he was with father. What had happened to his brother? He could hear his siblings and Sage waiting for them at the other end of the grand house.

“I’m sorry that you had to put up with me for a century. I’m sorry that I had you daggered for nine centuries. I’m sorry that I’ve been such a terrible brother to you that you would readily believe that I had murdered the one person you wanted to live for. I’m sorry that you have me, a bastard, for a brother.”, Klaus had did it. He finally said to his eldest brother his biggest concern. He could feel his eyes getting misty but he blinked it away before his brother could see him in such a state. When he found out he was a result of his mother’s affair his reaction to everything was in fear. What if his siblings were to decide that as a bastard he had no right to call them his brothers and sister. He was afraid he would be abandoned and left alone.

“Niklaus! I may be furious at you for having me locked away for centuries but I would never be angry with you for having a different father. We were raised together, we played together, but it would seem that was out of the situation when I had dared disobeyed you!”, he never thought that Nik would have these thoughts. He always seemed so carefree and headstrong. Never for a moment did he believe that Niklaus was not his brother. He had already lost their youngest brother, he didn’t want to lose another over petty thoughts. But it still hadn’t excused that just because he felt differently on their curse that Klaus could just lock him away. He held his brother’s gaze when he looked up to meet them with a look of…disbelief? He was so caught up in their conversation he and Klaus didn’t take in that their siblings had stopped talking to listen in.

“You think I had you daggered for nine hundred years because you disobeyed me?! Finn, you had constantly gone on about us being abominations, about our family being monsters. I saw, I saw that everyday you dreaded still being alive. With Sage you got better. But then she disappeared, it was like we were starting to just get you back and then we started to lose you again. And I couldn’t bear it any longer! We already had lost so much family. Henrik, I still cry every year and reminisce him in the season of his death. Mother, her death will forever be on my head she was supposed to protect us but she never batted an eye when father raised a hand or whip to any of us. Then she sealed away what was essentially apart of my soul, Finn! And Mikael, I understand his need to kill me! I am the bastard of his wife that he was forced to raise! But the man who raised us, the man we called father he hunted us. We lost so much Finn, we couldn’t lose you as well, no matter how much you hate me, please don’t abandon them, please don’t try to abandon our family again.”, Klaus couldn’t hold back his tears any longer, he tried to take in shacky breaths to calm himself. While Finn got lost in thought, had his pain really been that visible and had it really hurt his siblings to such an extent. Niklaus may be a manipulative person but he would never make himself display that he was vulnerable. It was as if in the first time nine hundred years he was seeing his little brother again, without any of his armor. He sped to Klaus and felt him tense when he had gripped his shoulders. He brushed off the hurt he felt and met Klaus’s gaze. All this time he thought he was saving their souls and speaking the truth. He had hurt his family enough, he was done listening to mother.

“Niklaus, look at me. I’m sorry. I’m sorry for never seeing that I wasn’t the only one suffering. I’m the eldest yet I was never able to protect my younger siblings. I’m sorry for making you feel that I was abandoning you. I’m sorry that I left you to suffer on your own. But most of all I’m sorry that I didn’t try harder, to show you that even though we don’t share total parentage that doesn’t make you any less of my brother. I was there for your first smile, first words, first steps, and all your other first. You are my brother and I swear by the family name that I will try harder. I won’t abandon our family again.”, he next had done something that he hadn’t done since Niklaus was a child, he brought him in for a hug. It took a moment but eventually Klaus returned it and used Finn’s shoulder to quiet his relieved sobs. He felt Finn rubbing his back and used it to comfort himself to stop. When he stopped crying he lifted his head to avoid his brother’s eyes. He hadn’t cried in front of anyone in the last five hundred years.

“Can we keep it in the house that you had to comfort me and that I actually can feel sadness?”, he asked with a joking voice. His brother just rolled his eyes fondly. Then the moment was broken when the rest of his siblings decided that their one on one time was up. Elijah had heard everything and looked proud of his brothers, so did Rebekah. When he met Kol’s gaze he could see some anger but he gave him a tentative smile. Klaus didn’t know it but at his reconciliation with Finn had definitely strengthened their family bonds. He met eyes with Rebekah and she gave him a nod, hopefully his brothers won’t find current events too…strange. He gave one back and she took out her phone to send a text.

“Now I believe it be time for my brothers to get caught up with the times.”, Klaus said after clearing his throat and ignoring the heat he felt in his cheeks.

“The doppelgänger, Elena, is she proving to be trouble?”, Elijah as usual got straight to the usual root of the problem.

“Another doppelgänger? I had thought Katerina was the last of her line?”, Kol had remembered how infuriated Klaus had been. It was the first time he felt anger towards Elijah and remorse for Klaus.

“As it turns out brother she had a child out of wedlock before we met her. But the latest one has been a quite prominent thorn in my behind.”, Klaus said with an irritated growl in his voice. Elijah looked at his brother curiously. But Rebekah wanted to share the good news first.

“While you lot were indisposed Klaus and I added a few members to the family.”, she said with a very large smile.

“Few members?”, Finn couldn’t help but repeat. His brothers looked as curious as he did.

“Yes brother, you see as an alpha of my pack I felt that they became more to me than just some subjects. And of course there is Stefan.”, his brothers could understand the pack bit, werewolves were family oriented. But to Finn and Kol they wondered who Stefan was. For Elijah he almost let his calm mask fall at the mention of the younger Salvatore.

“The younger Salvatore? I had thought with his relationship with Elena he would be against you.”, Elijah remembered that he along with Damon would stop at nothing to protect Elena. Honestly, was quite annoying at times.

“Salvatore?”, Finn wondered what was his family’s history with them. It would seem only him and Kol were out of the loop.

“Katerina shared many qualities with Tatia including juggling brothers. I’m afraid that she made them immortal but luckily the younger was never actually attracted to her, Stefan.”, Klaus let anger seep into his tone. Katerina would have hell to pay for daring to take advantage of his little brother.

“Anyone that holds disdain towards that tart already earns a few points in my eyes.”, Kol never gave Katherine the time of day even though she had tried to gain his attention multiple times. He could always see a glimmer in her eyes of greed and if it wasn’t for Klaus he would have killed her when she kept insisting in her advances.

“Yes, the fact he could see past the blinds similar to what Tatia did is indeed a better man.”, Finn may not have shown it but he was protective of his younger brothers. Once he learned that some girl had dared to pin his brothers against each other for her affection he had wanted to drown her in the creek.

“Well, I took him under my wing and we have a new younger brother. Congratulations Kol.”, Klaus said with a smirk. He wasn’t disappointed with Kol’s reaction. Finn was twenty-seven, Elijah was twenty-four, Klaus was twenty, Kol was eighteen, and Rebekah was seventeen. After Henrik, Kol had become the baby boy of the family they were fiercely protective of.

“IM NOT THE BABY ANYMORE!! YES!”, Kol couldn’t help but shout. His siblings chuckled at his antics.

“I must say this is while delightful news is a big surprise.”, Elijah said once Kol settled.

“Let’s all sit down there is more you lot need to know about has transpired.”, he went on to explain his and Stefan’s history. He explained how Stefan was left to fend for himself against an emotional manipulative girl and how Damon was no help. His brothers burned in anger at Damon just ignoring his brother in obvious distress just to benefit himself. He gotten up to recent events like how the pack would help in finally dealing with Mikael when Rebekah got a text back.

“Why is that strange rectangle making a noise, sister?”, Finn is going to need a looong lesson in history. But it won’t take long, they do have forever.

“It notifies me when a message is ready to be read, Finn. No need for messengers anymore with these.” Rebekah calmly explained while showing him and opening her camera to show the other things it could do. He jumped a little but examined it.

“Man kind has truly evolved.”, Finn always thought it strange the new things humans would make but they always seem to follow a pattern. Rebekah took her phone back when it looked like her brother wanted to break it open to see the inside. She turned to Klaus after responding.

“Yes it has, Nik he said that he’ll be over as soon as he can.”, they thought it best to introduce them now before anyone else in Mystic Falls.

“Who? Stefan?”, Elijah hoped he guessed it right. He was inquisitive and wanted to know the full story of why Stefan had decided to switch loyalties.

“Yes, you see brothers other than Stefan sharing a bond with I, he has achieved something thought to be impossible…but first I must explain our recent discoveries.”, in order to explain their story Klaus has to explain the history of Hailey’s kind.

“Discoveries?”, Finn had always been the one to want to make discoveries and to have creations of his own. While Nik had painted, Finn had worked with wood and stones. He had made his siblings toys and had enjoyed it immensely at seeing their young faces light up.

“Yes, as it turns out there is another kind of magic users. A whole secret society and world filled with magic and they use wands!”, Klaus said flamboyantly. His siblings could see that his eyes light up at the sound of a world were they would be considered normal. But Kol’s eye’s sharpened at Klaus’s description, it couldn’t be.

“Wand wielders? But that’s not possible!”, Kol said in an awed tone.

“You don’t seem very shocked at this brother.”, Finn said while taking in his brother’s reaction. Kol was always the one that had a fondness for magic and witches.

“I knew of them but it can’t be! Human had hunted them out and burned them all! They’re extinct!”, as much as it pained Kol to say it was true. Wand wielders had been persecuted long ago and wiccans had been the ones to survive longer. But Klaus just shook his head to negate his brother’s thoughts, it brought some hope for Kol as he never got the chance to encounter a wand wielder.

“Not extinct more of endangered. They had gone into hiding, brother. And we have made a strong bond with them.”, Klaus said with a fond smile on thinking back about the new family in Mystic Falls. He handed Kol the items he had gotten from Hermione and Hailey.

“You have made allies with wand wielders?”, Kol was amazed even before they supposedly went into hiding wand wielders never had really communicated those outside of their community. The fact that Klaus made allies with them is astounding. He looked at the book and stick with awe.

“In a sense. I made a vow to them in our family name. You see a very powerful wand witch is Stefan’s mate, her name is Hailey.”, Klaus said with some pride in his voice.

“Mates? A witch and a vampire?! That’s impossible!”, Elijah said. Mates within the vampire race was rare enough as it is but an interracial mating bond was never heard of.

“Impossibility seems like a daily occurrence with Hailey Potter. As the mate of our youngest she is our sister-in-law. Which reminds me that I need to speak to a lawyer.”, Klaus said quoting his newest younger sister. Klaus had been doing some thinking and it would be best to have some lawful advice.

“For what Nik?”, Rebekah looked at her brother curiously as did the rest of their siblings.

“Just to see if it’d be possible to achieve an idea that’s been bouncing around my head.”, Klaus didn’t want to have the idea out and get everyone’s hopes up before they knew if they could actually achieve it. Kol wanted to get back on topic.

“I understand that her being a vampire’s mate is impossible but what else? You seem to be leaving something out.” Kol said looking over to his brother with inquisitive eyes, he truly did have an interest with magic. Just as he was about to answer the door bell ringed, no doubt Hailey’s doing.

“If you’ll follow me brothers to greet our guest you’ll see the other impossibility achieved.”, they all trailed Klaus in their vampiric speed. Sage had shown up to Finn’s side holding his hand also curious to see the impossible witch. When Klaus opened the door they were greeted to the sight of a beautiful young couple that had infants in tow. The girl had a beauty about her that could only be explained by her witch status. Her black hair made it seem her porcelain like skin and emerald eyes were glowing. The boy had a handsomeness to him and Sage could understand now why Damon had been so envious of his younger brother. His brown hair and tan skin made his eyes really stand out with their color of aqua. But the babies…

“Brothers and Sage meet the Potter-Salvatore’s. Hailey, Stefan, and of course nephews meet the rest of our family.”, Klaus said as he directed the happy family inside. He peeked over Hailey’s shoulder to smile down at the boys and they stared back at him with their adorable eyes wide. Sage, however, knew why the family is considered out of the norm.

“What? You have children but your so young?”, while not uncommon is was still a concern for Sage. What brought about the young witch to have children at such a young age. Finn didn’t understand Sage’s question.

“Is it no longer usual for someone of her age to not be wed and a mother?”, Finn said looking at everyone curiously. It was common for people as young as thirteen to be engaged as back then life expectancy was anyone’s guess.

“It hasn’t been common in the last century, but we are married.”, Stefan could understand Finn’s question. Back when he was human he would have had an engagement if it hadn’t been for the war despite his young age.

“Wait a minute…”, Kol got a closer look at the infants and at the couple. The scents, the similar features, but most importantly the bond.

“HOW?!!?”, Kol asked flabbergasted. His brothers did the same as him as they finally noticed what he had. It wasn’t possible! Klaus took maybe too much pleasure from seeing all their looks of shock. He went on to explain.

“Hailey and Stefan has truly done the remarkable. As a vampire and a witch they were able to produce offspring. Allow me to be the first to introduce Cedar and Caelan Potter-Salvatore. The impossible children made by the impossible mates.”, Klaus did not hide the pride or smugness from seeing his brothers and Sage do a fantastic impression of a gaping fish.

“It’s been my experience that impossibility is just another challenge.”, Hailey had to just add with an impish smile. Stefan shared it with her and put his arm over her shoulders. Bringing her closer and allowing him an easier way to look adoringly at his sons. It seemed that was enough to finally snap the others out of it.

“Children produced by a vampire? It not possible!”, Elijah couldn’t help but loose his usual calm composure. He had been awake the longest and had seen much more than his siblings. But a secret world and children from a vampire was just overwhelming.

“I’m afraid that your wrong on that, in my world it’s not as uncommon but it also helps that I’ve never been one to follow the norm.”, Hailey said with a smirk and looked to Stefan who also smirked at the end of her statement. Kol couldn’t help it any longer.

“If I may?”, Kol asked Hailey and Stefan. He stepped closer to them to peek at the children and held his hands out in question. Stefan let out a low growl at him but was quickly placated by Klaus and Hailey reminding him that this wasn’t a threat, this was family.

“Do you know how to hold him?”, Stefan answered and questioned. He sounded a bit strained but it was progress. A very valid question he thought, he wondered if the originals were ever able to hold a child during their vampiric years.

“Uhm…directions would be appreciated.”, Kol could feel his cheeks glow red in embarrassment. Stefan helped in showing him how to support Caelan. Kol couldn’t help but examine the new kind of hybrid. His brothers had flanked him and were as well looking over the baby.

“Amazing. Was your pregnancy similar to a normal one? Was it more painful?”, Sage asked while looking at the child that was still in Hailey’s arms, Cedar. Hailey answered with a smile. She handed Cedar to Klaus as she knew he had been secretly dying to hold the boys again.

“Thank you. My pregnancy was far from normal. My gestation was only for two and a half months. It was slightly painful as the twins are part vampire and they stronger than normal. And of course the biggest surprise was actually birthing twins.”, the vampires in the room were listening intently. They took turns asking questions which reminded Hailey of school children. But unknown to them a force was brewing, one so desperate and dark it was willing to do anything to rectify what it believed to have been a plague on this earth. A simple dream to a certain Wiccan left her message.

“Free me, dear one. Help me rise!”, the world was about to be greeted by an old spirit. One that would have to use force as her eldest was no longer of any use.

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Cosmic Chaos

Chapter 15

This is it; this is how you’re going to die more specifically; your murder being mutilated by scary monster that supposed to be a myth to scare children from misbehaving and for being disobedient. Speaking truthfully, you were never afraid of dying, there is shouldn’t be any because it is the ultimate truth right. There were times when you lay down in the middle of the night thinking about death thinking how it would be better if you just didn’t exist you don’t know why you would feel like that at time to time and that’s even made everything worse making you feel like an ungrateful person the feeling of losing something that you didn’t even know is hunted you long ago. You never know how the overwhelming feeling came what was it source maybe you will never will.

While everyone frozen in fear derek fast enough breakaway and pull you away from the creature quickly the creature snarl back in retaliation the claw that hold your hands cut through your skin as derek pushes you into scott and stiles, bonnie behind them.

You all watch as the werewolf circle growling with eyes gleaming with feral glint to hut, derek snarl back standing firm. The werewolf moves in the speed of lighting claws extended aim for swift fatal swipe. Derek who lacked the appearance but matched with level of strength and swiftly move away kicking the werewolf away. A vicious growl escapee its mouth as with great aggression it lunches towards derek slashing him and throw him.

Derek head hit hard as he hit the ground stiles nod bonnie to check on him, stiles curse and goes check on him as he weakly lay.

Scott growl at creature moving away from you towards “SCOTT NO. WAIT” you yell but bonnie pull you by the waist preventing you from holding back and starts to run towards the school.

The creature snarl at scott as scott lunch at him with his claws out it grabs him by his neck scott claws at it hands but that does not seem to affect the it.

You pull against bonnie as you see the creature extend his claw on other hand while he slowly crushing his windpipe. You tore yourself from bonnie run towards scott screaming for his name making stiles curse as along with wounded derek as you break free bonnie hold dashing towards scott.

What no one didn’t expect to see a burst of orange yellowish energy waves comes out your body hitting the alpha with a great force the waves surge through the air like it has its own mind as does not harm scott, the waves narrowly avoid scott hitting the alpha sending the beast yards away a pained yelp leaving the creature’s mouth.

Hastily halting in your place with heavying chest you look at your friends with confusion, wide eyed scott glance back and forth to you and where the creature with a lost look on your face. “Was that you bonnie?” you ask slowly turning to her.

Bonnie stands jaw dropped “No” she wheezes out.

Stiles drop his hands that holding up derek making the said male stumble, stiles run towards your hands throwing in the air with excitement “NOPE IT WAS ALL YOU BABY, IT WAS AMAZING” he embraces you tightly. Taking your arms in yours “I know it’s a lot to process but we have to go before the thing come back” stiles hastily voiced

As if it heard it growls yards away it glares at your group viciously, “okey time to run” stiles exclaim and starts run towards the school dragging you with him. You take bonnie hands when you reach her. Derek groan at the three you as you run off to your own safety.

“Hey” derek snarl at scott who was blotting after his friends making him stop and look at derek in confusion, derek give him a bitch face.

“Oh, my bad” scott smile nervously glancing at his wounded body taking derek hands throwing it on his shoulder and running towards the three of you.

Stiles almost close the door before they can get in making derek giving him a dirty look “what we don’t have magical healing, you’ll survive”

“Shut up”

Stiles frown at derek “Don’t be such a sour wolf”.

Bonnie walks away from the door while scott set derek down and come up beside you and stiles looking out the glass window. “Is it gone?”

“I don’t know scott. We don’t have night vision like you come look at it yourself” stiles snap making scoot frown at him.

“he’s scared scott” you answer while looking out the window “seems like he’s hiding or something” you turn around to glance at bonnie and derek. “Oh. Hum” you walk slowly towards bonnie.

“What was that Y/n?” bonnie hiss her whole body shaking

“Oh, that is the alpha” stiles answers

Bonnie scoff in disbelief “Oh my God, I mean what you did back there how did you do that?”

Stile’s mouth open nodding his head remembering what he just saw back there “yeah how did you do that?”

“I don’t know….” you mutter looking down at your hands exhaling you nervously smile at bonnie “Look at the bright side I’m not doing drugs” you exclaim not knowing what to tell.

Stiles perk up “we are doing drugs now! Since when!”

You sharply turn to stiles “NO we’re not doing drugs, stiles. shut up” stiles mumble a small okey at you pouting at your harsh look that you gave him.

“What do we do now” scott asks

“Well, you first quit your job scott” stiles pipe up

“That’s not Alan” you shook your head stiles frown at you confused

“How do you know it’s not him?”

You shrug “it didn’t doesn’t feel like him, enough of that this is what we’re going to do” you turn to bonnie “you’re going to stay with derek, we will distract it make it follow us while you derek gets you out”

Stiles tap scotts shoulder whispering to him “did she say as in me and you”

“I guess” scott whispers back stiles mumble a great under his breath

A prettified look shadowed his face “maybe we can all get out let derek fight it again?”

Stiles shut up when he sees derek glare at him “he’s right I can take him”

“Yeah, I am not leaving without you?” bonnie said

“You both need to listen to me. it wants scott and we’re disposable to it and we made it really mad but it will still go after scott and you can get out with derek and derek you can’t really do anything now and you know that if you go back, you will be shredded alright and I’m not leaving scott.” You state firmly leaving no room for arguments.

You can sense Bonnie’s reluctance your eyes find derek giving him a pleading look “I’ll get her out, stay hidden. I come find you”

“Thank you” you take Bonnies hands and hugs her “it’s going to be fine, please just trust me”

Scott and stiles walk towards you nod at bonnie scott hold your hands in his while stiles turn on his flashlight before living derek gives worried look but it’s gone there no lingering as he sharpens his sense ears trying to pick the presence of alpha and your heartbeat as you move.

He tenses when he hears the alpha but as you said its steps seems to follow “it following them” derek said looking at bonnie. He hears scott heartbeat skip likely he heard what he said. “We wait few minutes alright?”

Bonnie nods, after waiting for few minutes derek and bonnie leaves, they reach outside of school.

“You know I’m offended that you didn’t ask me if I wanted to leave with them?” stiles narrow his eyes at you.

You let out a small laugh “I don’t need to ask. I know you won’t leave; you love us so much to do that” you pinch his ear and scott take few steps back when he sees that. “And call me before you do something like this alright?”

“Sorry…sorry” he whines a little. “How did you even know we are here?”

You give stiles your phone “a creepy text” stiles

“Guys focus” scott whisper looking around for the alpha.

“Scott someone unknown texted her about us being in danger and are we really going to ignore what she just did to that thing? How did you do that. I mean your adopted” stiles take your hands and shakes a little observing it he lightly nibbles to see if the psionic wave come out making you slap his hands off you with an annoyed look on your face.

“Really stiles”

Scott stops for minute and sigh “whatever it is it really saved you, me, all of us. he could have torn us apart”

Stiles nod he look outside and goes stiff when he sees the alpha on the roof stalking them with bright red eyes glowing. “Maybe we should run” stiles mutter

You sand scott glance at him confused and look in the direction he was looking, gulping you and scott prepare yourself heart beats faster “second that”

Right as you three starts to run the alpha hunts after you crashing through the windows the sound of glass shattering and loud thud make you three runs faster. You yelp suddenly making scott and stiles yell at you run faster.

Stiles and scott pants heavily when they reach the “are you okey y/n? “Scott asks but there he get no answer stiles and scott lift their head “stiles where is she?”

Stiles call your name he looks around him and shake his jacket looking around he glance around the room his face pale when there is no sigh of you, his eyes find scotts sweat dripping down his face as he whispers your name quietly.

You only felt its large hands wrapping around you and next thing you know that you’re in-class room and the alpha stands right Infront of you. the bright red eyes pinned on you waiting for you make a move. The soft thud of its foot on floor make you gulp hands shaking you take a step back. You can feel your heart beating and your sure it can hear how afraid you are to.

The dark is illuminated with red glow it getting brighter you look down at your palms which was source of the glow the alpha eyes also fall into a moment. A sound erupts from the creature’s chest almost like disapproving whine making you flinch at the sound but you stand your ground. Slowly the creature starts to walks towards you pausing few feet’s away

“Stay here”

With that the creature leap out the room without wasting a second, you stand bewilder at your place the glow dims out and darkness fill the room. Your legs feel jelly making you stumble once taking a minute to collect yourself you.

When you try to open the door, it doesn’t budge at all you push the door with all your might but it doesn’t open at all. You kick the door few times but it still doesn’t open. Banging on the door you call out stiles and scott but no use.

Running your hands down your face you curse silently; you glance at your palm and then the door few times. “This is so stupid”

You shake your shoulders “okey …. this is not embarrassing at all” you thrust your palms towards the door nothing happens. you shrug your shoulder “alright come on do your thing” you thrust your palm again and nothings happens.

Huffing you pace around “come on do something” you shake your hands yet again nothing happens suddenly you hear a blood curling scream hurriedly you walk towards the door “stiles? Stiles.? Scott scott!” the scream soon dies out making you panic you bang on the door. The fear of something happening to them, losing them stir something in you.

Derek who came back for you three pick up your phone that was fall from stiles he hears your voice calling out for them. Derek is almost fully healed, hurrying towards to get you he stops and shield himself when your door flies open with a great force and glass shattered on the floor along with pieces of woods mist of red fading away the door falls on the ground. You step out the room seemingly no scratch or wounds looking at door breathing heavily.

Derek utters your name making you startle your head turns to him and sigh in relief tense shoulders dropping.

“derek” you exhale running towards him embracing, his arm quickly wraps around yourself other one cradle your head. You let your body weight on him sighing in exhaustion. Derek just holds you tight glancing down at your face laying on his chest.

“Are you alright?” he whispers to you nodding you back away “bonnie is safe” he states before you can ask. “And that’s not them”

You tilt your head at him “didn’t know you could read mind”

He shrugs starting to walk past you “I can read you” he mumbles without you hearing. You hurry after him.

“Did you...?”

“Yes, I’m fully healed, I can fight” derek finishes making you look at him creeped out.

“Please don’t do it again” you state walking beside him now. he grins without you a cocky look on his face clearly having plan on not stopping you roll your eyes at him.

He goes still for a moment looking at the dark hallway a silhouette person stands Infront of you the person walks Infront of you.

With a furrowed brows you watch the man revel himself “Stefan?”

Derek suddenly gets pushed to walls as someone comes from behind you and derek, Stefan speeds taking hold of your hands.

“Let’s see what you are?” damon smirk at derek his eyes and fangs coming out derek snarl back at him.

“Oh my god what are you idiots doing here?” you yell at them “Stefan get your hands off me”.

Stefan frown at you tightening his hold on you “we’re trying to help you.”

Derek kick damon off him throwing him away “let her go” he hisses out to Stefan before he can do anything damon speeds to him punching him. Stefan moves you away from them.

“Hey asshole leave him alone he’s my friend” you yell at damon squirming in Stefan hold thrashing around. “Stefan let go me. You don’t know anything”

“Trust me I’m trying save you” he turns you him hands on your shoulders “you don’t know anything about creatures like him” Stefan looks at you with worried look in his face.

Derek and damon stop fighting when the shrilling sound of howl vibrates through the school along with pained screams.

“scott” you mumble, you glare at Stefan “hands off” Stefan body stiffen when he sees the red hue on your eyes the next thing, he knows that he was thrown off away from him.

Damon stands confused as he watches you run off towards the source of sound derek snarl at him before following after you.

“What hell was that? Did you know that she can do this and what was that sound?” damon asks once he look at the direction you and derek run off.

Stefan grunts standing up walking towards him “I don’t know damon. I don’t know a single thing”

Scott who is now fully transformed into his wolf forms stalks towards his friends like a blood thirsty animal.

He ears pick up harried footsteps coming from behind him a low snarl leaves his lips “scott” he lips twist into a snarl when you and derek come into his vision.

Derek takes hold of your arm “its not scott know” his eyes find the door the heartbeat of your friends reaches his ears.

Derek takes hold of your arms “hold on tight” you give him unsure look derek flash his eyes at scott and slowly take a step back making you follow.

Scott growl at you and him taking a threatening step towards you two, derek broke into a run pulling you with him behind you scott let out snarl following you after.

Derek throws you over his shoulder running in inhuman speed you catch scott bright yellow eyes locked on you running towards you he tightens his hold on you and jump out a window landing perfectly on his feet.

He put you down you look at him in daze “a warning next time” derek says nothing looking at you for a second before pushing you down just in time scott jump on him snarling at scratching him in his face.

You curse when you hit the ground, quickly standing up you watch scott and derek fight each other. Derek throw scott away.

Scott whine in pain when his slide across ground huffing he stands on his paws turning towards you “scott” you softly call out derek stand up wiping the blood on cheeks with back of his hands.

Your eyes find scotts yellow orbs pinned on you “scott I know you’re in there, you need to control yourself. “

Derek glare at the Salvatore brothers when the come behind him “don’t”

“It will kill her” Stefan state.

“No, he wouldn’t “derek recounter watching you talk to scott. Stefan and damon give each other a look of confusion.

Scott snarl lowly at you “scott we’re you’re friends, I’m your friend scott”.

Scott slowly stalks towards you, a mist of blue aura glow around you slowly it reaches scott who glance at with suspicion. Scott remembers the aura as the same when he was once in his headspace. The image of you and stiles talking and dressing up fills his mind the memory of stiles and you bickering laughing flashes through. The memory of Alison also rushes in his minds.

He let out a whine when he realizes he was just about kill the people he held dear to him just a seconds ago.

He hung his head down in guilty when he reaches you who now kneeling on the ground, he let a sorrowful whine nudging his nose against your “it okey scott” you smile at him beside you derek smirks at the you while the Salvatore brother stand dumbfounded. Scott licks your face “okey that gross now”. scott whines and lightly push you down into sitting and lay his exhausted body on you. you let out a laugh running your hands on scotts fur.

“I guess it all sorted out now” you glance at up to derek seeing his scratches healing now giving him a smile. Scott lay unbothered on you feeling clam as your run your hands through his fur petting him.

Your smile falls when you see the Salvatore brothers you tilt your head at him with a glare “Now. what do we with you two?!”

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