A/N: Hello there folks, and welcome to my new fic;D gonna be much hotter than usual, bloody to the core and god only knows what else- it is Klaus after all;D Gonna be a kind of AU Season Three as well, a twist on the ending of S2! And oh? Is that Elijah I see? I think so! Expect the unexpected!
-For my lovely, beautiful friend Laura/sired-by-niklaus! Heart you girl!-
Let's get this party started! Hope you like and want me to continue! Drop a review peeps!
xNic
-Disclaimer-
If I owned Vampire Diaries and its characters, Elijah, Kol and Finn would be locked in my cellar and Klaus tied to my bed! But unfortunately, they don't. So all I can do is dream like a little obsessed fangirl. Peace, Love and Hybrids!
HOWL
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He knew there was something wrong with himself. But he just couldn't quite put his finger on it.
Klaus let out a low growl as the buck deer crossed his path in the woods, its eyes large and round, then terrified as they fixed themselves on the human looking figure, scarlet adorning his face, fangs bared and eyes a deep dark gold.
A hunters instinct, a primal, wild urge made him flash forwards, grabbing the deer and tore into its neck, tasting blood, hot and-
He dropped it, coughing as the animals blood wasn't to his taste. After a pause, he glanced up to the sky- the fullmoon was shining, so bright and silvery.
But it also changed him.
Changed him to the bone.
Elena looked out the Boarding House window now, staring into the darkness, only making out the shapes of the buildings and trees, nothing else.
"What do you think happened?" She muttered to the people behind her, and the Original sighed heavily. "I have no idea. It should have worked... but Bonnies spell-"
Bonnie now snapped. "He ran before I could finish it. But I got him. Hit him hard."
Elijah now turned, then said after a moment of silence. "It had an effect on him. We all saw. Klaus... something happened."
Damon scoffed now, sat on the sofa with a hand on his forehead, bite on his arm stinging. "Well, this is all good and brilliant, but-"
"Klaus is the cure."
The group fell silent now, and Damon lowered his hand, opening his eyes. "What?"
Elijah nodded, adjusting the cuffs of his suit jacket, then nodded again. "Niklaus' blood is a cure. I spent four hundred years with him, we found out things. "
"So let's go find him." Elena said, eyes wide. Stefan groaned, then shook his head, looking to her. "Klaus thinks you're dead. Let me."
Elijah was silent, then spoke up. "No. Allow me. Something's happened to him, and I intend to find out what."
Damons eyes narrowed. "And how can we trust you?"
"I'm a man of my word, Salvatore." He replied, almost coldly, turning to the vampire who was starting to look a little worse for wear. Damon glared back, and Stefan sighed. "Damon."
There was silence, then Elena spoke, nodding. "Do it."
Elijah was gone in a flash, and Elena thought about the previous night. What had happened when they confronted Klaus...
It had all gone swimmingly. She died during it, but Damon filled her in on the rest.
Bonnie hit him, and hit him hard with the spell, making him crash onto the floor. But he'd somehow managed to force through it and rammed into her. He'd just fled, looking more monster than human.
Something had gone wrong with his breaking of the curse.
But what?
HOWL
Laura Lockwood was just coming home after a shift at the hospital when she heard the howling.
Her hand froze as she went to unlock the door, the keys slipping from her grasp and onto the floor with a clatter that bought her out her stupor. She stooped down and picked them up, feeling eyes on her.
She spun round with a gasp, then screamed as a figure walked forwards from within the darkness, grabbing her before she had chance to get in.
"Got you." A voice laughed, and Laura slapped the mans arm, hissing. "Ben! You scared the life out of me!"
The man chuckled, then kissed her neck for a moment, listening to his fiancee going. "Did you hear the howling?"
"Howling?"
"Yeah. It sounded like a wolf."
Ben Young rolled his eyes, then sighed. "No wolves here my love. Not in Virginia."
Laura paused, then nodded, still feeling a tad nervous. But now she screamed in surprise as she was swept off her feet and into strong arms, the front door pushed open.
The young man sighed as he dumped his lover onto the sofa, then said as he closed the door. "Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?"
Laura chuckled, shaking her head, beckoning him with a finger to join her on the sofa. He gladly sat next to her and pulled her close, kissing her softly for a moment, a finger playing with the ring on her left hand.
She was his. Always and forever.
"You're in a sweet mood." She chuckled against his soft lips, and he nodded. "For you love."
Laura rolled her eyes, then groaned. "I'm tired. And I have an early shift tomorrow."
He pouted at that, then just said in a disappointed voice. "Oh..."
She leaned forwards and pressed another kiss to his lips, closing her eyes. "You got the early one too?"
He nodded, groaning. "Yeah. Gotta head down to Mystic Falls."
"Oh?"
"Some little dump hole I think. But yeah, they need back up on something. Fun (!)"
Laura pouted at that. "That's my hometown."
Bens smile faded at that, and he groaned. "I am so sorry-"
She shrugged. "No biggie. Not seen my family in a while-" she tapped his nose. "Not since I met you at college and decided to run away with you."
"My proudest moment." Ben smirked, then sighed. "I'm gonna catch the rest of the game. Be up later."
"Ok." She smiled, kissing him softly, then went upstairs. Laura yawned, running a hand through her long chocolate brown hair and slipped out of her dress, letting it drop onto the floor, leaving her in her bra and panties.
She was thankful that they lived off the beaten track when she went over to the window, raising her hands and grabbed the curtains, going to yank them closed when she saw movement.
Instinct was to cover herself up, so she yanked the covers in front of her. She stared out into the darkness now, swearing she'd seen someone. Watching, almost waiting for her.
Laura felt her heart hammering against her chest, then shook her head, pulling the curtains closed and felt a cold shiver go through her-
These woods could be so damn creepy at times.
HOWL
Klaus wasn't sure why he'd let himself be led out so far into the woods, but now he found himself stood in the shadows, watching the young woman in just her underwear and bra close the curtains. It hadn't been his intention to watch so intently, but there was something about her.
Something that he wanted, made him hungry in more than one way.
There was a snap of twigs behind him now, and his eyes immediately went gold, fangs bared. A crunch later and he found himself pinned to the floor by his throat.
He raised an eyebrow now. "Really Brother-?" He kicked hard and the figure went smashing back. Klaus got to his feet now, a low growl echoing through the clearing.
Elijah pulled himself to his feet, then look in his brothers appearance and actions-
This wasn't him.
"What happened to you?" He felt himself saying now, and Klaus let out a devilish smirk. "I'm peachy Brother."
Elijah shook his head, looking at his brother- his clothes were still the same and torn to the point of... well, they were rags. His hair was wild, blood streaked through it and on his face. His eyes feral.
Eyes like a wild animals.
He knew then that something really had gone wrong with the curse. Niklaus had changed, more like the wolf he was.
Klaus now cocked his head, stalking forwards and past his elder brother, but Elijah flung out an arm and hissed. "Not so fast-"
That was all he needed to do for Klaus to snap again.
Elijah yelled as his brother bit into his arm, snarling like an animal, only backing off when he got hit in the face, breaking his nose.
The hybrid was gone in a flash, and Elijah hissed, rubbing his arm where he'd been bitten. It wouldn't kill him, but it hurt like hell.
When Elijah got back, Damon snapped. "The cure?"
Elijah was silent, then went over to the kitchen and grabbed a cup, letting the blood that was still on his hand drip into it. It wasn't much, but it would be just enough.
"How did you get that?" Damon asked suspiciously and Elijah just said nonchalantly. "Punched a hybrid in the face."
Damon paused before taking a sip to say. "Wow. You really do have balls."
Elijah turned away now, and that was when Stefan saw the torn sleeve, going. "Did he bite you?" The Original looked to his sleeve, then sighed. "Yes. But it doesn't affect me."
The younger vampire felt almost envious at that as he swallowed the blood, watching his bite heal up.
But Bonnie was watching the Original, seeing something else in his eyes, making her go-
"What happened?"
Elijah sighed, then turned to face them all, pausing for a moment, then said. "We were right."
Elena felt cold at that, then frowned. "What?"
"Niklaus has broken the curse... but something did go wrong. He's feral."
Stefan paused. "What do you mean 'feral?'"
"I don't know." Elijah said truthfully, rubbing his arm absentmindedly.
The group fell silent at that, wondering-
Just what had happened to Klaus?
And more importantly-
Was he a danger to them now...
-FLORENCE AND THE MACHINE-HOWL-
I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free
Screaming in the dark, I howl when we're apart
Drag my teeth across your chest to taste your beating heart
My fingers claw your skin, try to tempt my way in
You are the moon that makes the night for which I have to howl
My fingers claw your skin, try to tempt my way in
You are the moon that breaks the night for which I have to
Howl, howl
Howl, howl
Now there's no rolling back, I'm aching to attack
My blood is singing with your voice, I want to pour it out
The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound
I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallowed ground
Like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins
I want to find you and tear out all of your tenderness
And howl, howl
Howl, howl
Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers
Starts so soft and sweet and turns them into hunters
Hunters, hunters, hunters
Hunters, hunters, hunters
The fabric of your flesh, pure as a wedding dress
Until I wrap myself inside your arms I cannot rest
The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound
I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallowed ground
And howl
Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers
Starts so soft and sweet and turns them into hunters
A man who's pure of heart and says his prayers by night
May still become a wolf when the autumn moon is bright
If you could only see the beast you've made of me
I held it in but now it seems you've set it running free
The saints can't help me now, the ropes have been unbound
I hunt for you with bloodied feet across the hallowed ground
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