I've had this idea for a while and I'm not sure if this should be in the crossover section. The story takes place completely in TO universe, but there are few characters from GOT. In this story the Boltons were a noble family in England. Also Kol didn't die in Mystic Falls. Please let me know if you have any questions.
New Orleans, present day
"Klaus!"
Klaus had just returned to the compound when he saw Camille marching towards him. He could immediately tell that she was upset.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"Can I have a word with you?"
"Yes, of course. Let's go inside."
He noticed that she had an envelope in her hand.
"Can I get you a drink?" he asked when they were in the living room.
"No, thanks. I'm here because I need your help."
She walked over to him and handed him the envelope.
"I assume you have heard about the resent murders in the city?"
Klaus had heard something, but to be honest, he hadn't paid much attention to the whole thing. Marcel was the king now, things like that were his problem, not Klaus'. He had concentrated on his daughter. Elijah was still mad at him because of Hayley and Gia and Kol hadn't spent much time in the compound lately. Freya had tried her best to fix things between Klaus and Elijah and apparently she still hadn't given up.
"What's this?" Klaus asked.
"Pictures," Camille replied tensely. "I would like you to take a look at them."
Klaus opened the envelope and pulled the pictures out. His eyebrows furrowed as he saw the skinned bodies. That was just nasty.
"What…"
"That's the latest crime scene," Camille explained. "Vincent and I have helped the police and I think it's safe to say that whoever this monster is, he's not a human."
Klaus had to admit that he agreed.
"Hmm. How many victims so far?"
"10. And the killer left a message."
Klaus looked up.
"A message?"
"Yeah. Take a closer look at the bodies. Can you see how they have been posed?"
Klaus looked at the pictures again and saw it. The bodies formed two words. HI DAD.
"Bloody hell…" Klaus murmured.
"What?" Camille asked.
"I think I know who this killer is." He paused and sighed. "If I'm not mistaken, this message is for Kol."
Camille's eyes widened.
"For Kol?"
"Yes. We met this noble family in England a very long time ago. The Lord Roose Bolton, his son Ramsay and his daughter Temperance. Ramsay was without a doubt one of the worst sadistic psychopaths I have ever met."
"And Kol turned him?" Camille asked disbelievingly.
"Yes, he did, but the whole thing was a little more complicated than that. Of course there was a girl involved."
"The sister?" Camille guessed.
"Exactly. I think that was the first and only time Kol has ever truly loved anyone."
"What happened?"
"Well… There was no happy ending. But now it seems that Kol has a mess to clean up."
"How do you know that the killer is this Ramsay?"
"He enjoyed skinning people, even back when he was still a human."
Camille looked nauseous.
"That's just…"
"Yes, he was a very charming fellow. But no need to worry, I'll call my brother and make sure that he handles the junior."
"And what if he won't?"
Klaus smiled.
"In that case I'll do that myself. Ramsay Bolton won't cause any more trouble, I promise you."
