Disclaimer: Unfortunately the Vampire Diaries does not belong to me :(

Just a thought that popped into my head and after ending up locked outside my house for two hours with my laptop, I decided to write it down... so here it is.


Covered in the blood of the Five, Klaus stormed into his room, slamming the door shut behind him. He let out a loud growl and started to destroy various objects around the room, not caring what, as he vented out his anger. He was beyond furious at Rebekah and the situation she had caused. If Klaus hadn't been a hybrid then their whole family would had been destroyed.

But unfortunately for the hunters Klaus was a hybrid, and the dagger had no effect on him. He had saved his family and slaughtered the hunters. Now Rebekah was out burying her 'fiancé'. The foolish girl actually believed in love. Love was a weakness, tonight had proven that.

"Who would ever love someone as pathetic as you, boy."

Klaus froze at the sound of Mikael's voice coming from inside the room. He quickly whipped round to see where his stepfather was, or to at least find an exit.

"You're nothing but an abomination!"

The voice spat again. Klaus' eyes widened at the realisation that the voice was in his head. Behind him he heard a deep chuckle.

"So the games begin..."

Slowly turning around to face the intruder, for the first time in years Klaus felt a jolt of fear as he saw Alexander standing there completely unharmed.

"I killed you," Klaus muttered, not sure what was happening or how. "You're dead!"

Alexander just smirked at him as the wounds Klaus had inflicted on him started to reappear and his blood dripped onto the floor.

"Yes, I am. And soon you will be, too."

"You can't kill me. I am the Original Hybrid – I am immortal!" Klaus shouted.

"Even better – eternal torture."

With another laugh, the man disappeared.

Klaus moved immediately to the door to find his brothers and tell them what had happened. But he couldn't find the door. Why couldn't he find the door? He was trapped. The walls were closing in on him and the whispering voices surrounding him got louder and louder, screaming at him.

"You're a monster. A parasite on the world."

"You're worthless, boy. An embarrassment."

"You bring shame onto our family."

"Murderer!"

"Abomination."

Mikeal, his mother and siblings voices showered him in hatred. Each word stabbed into him like knives.

Thrashing his body, he tried to pull away from the voices, hitting his back onto the wall.

"Stop it!" He commanded, shouting as loud as he could to be heard over the angry voices.

To his surprise the voices stopped. Silence. With a sigh of relief, believing it to be over, Klaus let himself sink down to the ground. He heard footsteps walking towards him and he looked up, shocked by who he saw. It was himself. His human self.

"You try and pretend that you're the alpha. You might put on a act and call yourself Klaus, but deep down you know it's not true. You are still Niklaus. You are still me."

"NO!" Klaus argued, shaking his head feverishly. "I'm not you. I'm not weak!"

"Why bother pretending to me. We both know the truth. Why don't you do yourself a favour. You can just end it all. It's quick and easy. It can all be over..."

Looking down, Klaus saw a white oak stake lying on the floor in front of him and reached out to pick it up.

"That's it..."

As if he was compelled, Klaus lifted the stake and guided it in front of where his dead heart lay in his chest, ready to plunge it in.

"Almost there!"

As if breaking out a chance, Klaus shook his head, trying to take control over the situation. The stake in his hand disappeared into thin air.

"No. I'm not you. This isn't happening. It isn't real."

In front of him, the figure changed.

"You always were a snivelling coward, boy."

"Mikeal." Klaus gasped before closing his eyes. "You aren't here. You aren't here." He chanted, willing it to be true.

"Look at you. You can't even face me, boy."

Klaus tried to ignore him. He knew this wasn't truly real, something was messing with his head.

"It really is pathetic."

A new voice spoke. Klaus looked up to see Elijah looking down at him with pity. The figure started to flicker between shapes.

"You're not even really our brother. You keep spouting off about family, but we don't even have the same father."

Kol glared at him. The shape changed again.

"The things you have done... You deserve to die!"

Finn seethed, his eyes showing his hatred for his monstrous younger brother. The shaped flickered again, this time settling on Rebekah, who had tears running down her face.

"You're meant to be my big brother Nik. You're meant to protect me and look after me, but you bring nothing but pain! It would be better for all of us if you were dead. Can't you see that? Why can't you realise that-"

She was interrupted by the door swinging open. Rebekah disappeared as Elijah walked in.

"Brother, what is going on? I hear you shouting and you sounded distressed-"

"NO!" Klaus shouted, glaring at his brother with wild, rabid eyes. "Just leave me alone and stopped tormenting me. You're NOT REAL!"

Elijah took a few hesitant steppes towards his crouching brother, holding up his hands in a sign of peace.

"I have no idea what you are talking about, but-"

"No buts!" Klaus growled, standing up and letting his demon face take over. "I am the alpha and I am the one in control of this situation!"

With a growl Klaus launched himself as Elijah and took of out the room and continued running.

He had no idea where he was going but he had to get away from the suffocating hatred that followed him.

But this was only just the beginning.


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