《In The Eye of Her Storm // Klaus Mikaelson》Eleven
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There are things i never expected to do in my life time, even if i had all the time in the world. One of those rare things happened to be a senior prank night. I had never attended school and so this little activity was new on all levels for me. Caroline however, had demanded that i come. I delayed it as much as i could, pushing at the time until she rang me.
That was around ten minutes ago. Now i pulled up to the school with less than a happy smile, ready for whatever job she would have ready for me. Oh the joy if it all.
Although as i prowled into the school i didn't expect to hear what i did.
"Where's Tyler?" Carolines groans were unmistakable as i rounded the corner to see her on the floor another blonde leant against the lockers on her phone.
"He's dead-ish." The woman responded nonchalantly, i placed my hands in my pockets as i took in the scene. Carolines current boy toy laid a few feet away from her but he did not seem to be waking up.
"Having a nap, when he wakes up he will be a hybrid." She continued as Caroline crawled to him, turning him on his back. It looked as though the blonde found something on her phone that she didn't like as she quickly stomped to Caroline.
"Why is that doppelganger bitch wearing my necklace?!" I took that moments to walk down the hall, eyes alight with amusement at her anger. Caroline looked to me swiftly, eyes lessening in worry.
"Prank night is going well I see?" I mused.
"Who are you?" The other blonde turned gripping the phone tightly in her grasp. I ignored her focusing on Caroline.
"Bonnie? Elena?" I asked.
"I left them in a class room...." She told me as she slung closer to Tyler. I nodded finally giving my attention to the other girl.
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"You hurt her and i kill you." I smiled mockingly, she didn't seem phased by it.
"You must be Eris then." She deadpanned.
"I'm Rebekah." I hummed at her, nodding in acknowledgement.
"Feel free to test me on my promise Rebekah." I stated calmly turning with a nod to Caroline. I made my way through the halls like i had the night of the dance, searching for any of the two girls that i needed to find. Of course the night we needed him, Damon was no-where to be found.
As selfish as it may be, i needed Bonnie alive so she was the first that i found.
"Is all well little witch?" I asked as i entered the room, she looked to me with a small smile.
"Hey! I didn't think you would come. Everything is okay so far." She assured as i smiled back at her.
"Thankfully i came, be on the look out tonight." She swallowed slowly, informing me she had already spoken with Klaus.
"He wants me to find a solution." She told me softly, i nodded back.
"For now, stay with Matt. I'll find Elena." I closed the door softly behind me as i continued my hunt, it didn't take long however as a pained scream i knew all to well rang out. I followed the sound entering the gym in a gust of wind, knocking the antagoniser back with one harsh blow.
Rebekah was sent hurtling back, mouth bloodied as i moved to Elena. She covered her wound with her hand as my canines began to show with agitation. I separated her from the three other vampires as i glared heavily at all of them, lingering longer on Stefan.
"Why are you just stood there you coward." I seethed hauling Elena up.
"I don't have her necklace, im telling the truth Katherine stole it." Over a necklace? How pathetic. I rightfully avoided a certain gaze, choosing to keep my place by the doppelgangers side.
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"Katerina of course, its a shame it would have made things a whole lot easier for your witch but since we are doing this the hard way lets put a clock on it shall we? 20 minutes!" The buzzer sounded as he made his way to Stefan.
"20 minutes and if Bonnie has not found a solution i want you to feed again but this time i want you to feed on Elena. You know you want to." He had been compelled then if he was going to take these orders without a fight.
"Eris, please help him." Elena begged latching onto my arm, the movement had been to fast however as someone took it upon themselves to separate us. At his closeness i could not avoid his eye line, so i took it in stride looking to him with nothing but my scowl of hatred.
"That is the question isn't it love? Are you willing to kill Stefan in order to save Elena?" Klaus's smirk was nothing but amused.
"Don't tempt me." I bit.
"If she tries to leave fracture her spine." Klaus ordered Stefan despite never looking away from me.
"I think its time for our chat." I hummed a condescending tone as he wisped us away from the gym. As soon as we stopped i relieved my self from his grip, glancing around an unfamilar classroom. I took it upon myself to sit at the farthest desk as he leant against the teachers table top.
The silence didn't last long.
"I have a vague idea of what happened the night of my ritual." Klaus began as my eyes drifted disinterestedly to the window.
"My witches have a few theories, some I've dismissed and others that have intrigued me." Still in the dark then, i laughed lowly crossing my legs under the desk.
"You want answers? Is that why you waste your precious time interrogating me rather then solving your own problems?" I mused as he remained composed.
"At this moment you are my problem, the pain you cause me is a set back and i can't have it interfering anymore." As if we didn't share the burden of it.
"You speak as if i don't suffer through it as well." I rolled my eyes.
"I know you know what this is, therefore you must know a way to stop it." Not one i was willing to share.
"I don't so deal with it." As i made a move to stand he made one to block the exit.
"There are a few things that have become clear to me, one is that we can't be apart and the other which my old friend Gloria confirmed is that we are linked. Should one die the other will to." I tapped the desk top as he continued.
"Meaning whatever you are, you no longer pose a threat to me." At the insult my teeth bared.
"But your pretty little blonde friend can still lay bare to my torment." I threatened as he tutted.
"Should all go to plan you and my sister won't be in the vicinity of each other. I will find out what links us Eris and i will control it." His words were a promise filled with malice but i only shuck with blatant amusement.
"You have no hope in controlling it, to do so would be a miracle." I stood then walking to the door despite his never moving presence, i dared him to try and stop me. Which he did not, moving aside and allowing me out.
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