"Aaaaahhhhhh!" Klaus screamed in pain as he felt his insides burn. He was on his knees, clutching his head as the witch in from of him had her hands out chanting.

Images of his fifteen year old daughter flash into his head. A tear rolled down from his eyes at the thought of never seeing the beautiful innocent girl again.

The witch then stops chanting, puts her hand down and gave him a smirk. "My job here is done. Just remember Niklaus, you deserve this." She smirked and walked away, leaving him unconscious on the cemetery ground.

Laughter rang throughout the mansion as the hybrid, Hope Mikaelson and her human best friend Victoria were sitting on the kitchen island enjoying their bowl of watermelon and gossiping about boys and the other girls at school. Their bodies jumped to the noise of the front door slamming. They both walked out to the foyer to see Hope's father. Klaus's head was faced down and his hands were clutched to the side of his head.

"Daddy?" Hope said in concern. She ran up to him to lift him up, but was stopped by a hand gripping on the blonde hair of the back of her head.

Hope then cried out in fear. "Please Daddy stop! Please!"

Victoria stood there, shaking in fear. Her instinct was to run to the back door and leave, but her friend's father flashed in front of her before she can move with his hand still gripping on to Hope. Victoria's eyes began to water while waiting what will happen next.

"Victoria run!" Hope cried.

"But Victoria, please stay." Klaus gave her an evil grin and looked into her eyes. "we were just about to have dinner."

Victoria felt a force gluing her to the ground and she was not able to move.

"Please Dad, just let her go." Hope sobbed. Seeing her father like this brought fear into her veins. She has never seen him act this way in the course of her fifteen years.

"No!" He yelled in rage. "I am tired of having a weak excuse of a hybrid daughter! You think the world is all rainbows and happy endings darling?"

The fire in his eyes made Hope tremble in fear.

"From now on, no more drinking from blood bags you stupid girl! You will learn how to kill, how to hunt, and how to enjoy all of it." Klaus said in her ear. He let go of Hope and shoved her to the ground. He then flashed in front of Victoria and bit her neck. Hope was still on the floor covering her eyes and sobbing.

"Look at me!" He screamed at her.

Not wanting to be punished, she lifted up her face from her hands to see the gruesome scene in front of her. Her father's eyes were glowing yellow as he held Victoria's bleeding neck. Victoria screamed in pain as blood ran down her shoulder. Klaus pulled her face to his and compelled her.

"Shut up and stay." He demanded and she did. He let her go and reached out to Hope's arm to grab it. "Drink her blood, love. Drink from the vein and you will know how it feels like to feed like a real vampire. You will know how it feels to kill like a werewolf"

"No please don't make me." Hope cried with her eyes in tears as she put her hand to her nose to resist the temptation. Klaus raised his hand struck her cheek. "Ah!" She yelled as she fell to the ground.

"You don't want to feed? Fine. Watch me." He flashed behind Victoria with purple and black veins popping up from underneath his eyes. As he was about to bite her neck, they hear the front door open. There stood Elijah and Rebekah with shocked faces.

Elijah immediately ran to klaus, broke his neck and through him into the living area on the side of the foyer, letting him hit the book shelves. Meanwhile Rebekah's motherly instinct was to see if Hope was hurt and hugged her tightly. Elijah went to his niece's bleeding friend on the ground that was on the verge of death and bit his arm to bleed.

"After you drink my blood, you will go to sleep and forget about this unfortunate event ever happened." He said looking into her eyes. He turned around to find Hope holding onto Rebekah as if she was about to be yanked away from the face of the earth. "Rebekah, please take Hope's friend home and take Hope with you. I will deal with Niklaus." Elijah said while straightening up his suit.

"Not so fast my beloved family." The sound of Klaus's menacing voice made them turn to see him standing in front of them with three daggers in his hand. The first dagger was for Elijah, then for Rebekah, and the last was for his dear daughter, Hope.