Elijah walked down the alleyway, a streetlight flickering at the end of the block. He picked up his phone and glanced at the time, 12:30, Kol was late. Elijah was extremely impatient at the moment due to Klaus' absurd actions recently, but the truth was Elijah needed a break. He was tired of cleaning up his brother's messes. His plan was to leave tonight with his younger brother and head to Paris, Hawaii or, well, anywhere not located in North America. Him and his brother were very close, during the five hundred years Elijah was exiled Kol and been his companion. Which was also one of the many reasons Kol was daggered.
Elijah tapped his foot impatiently, he finally gave up and texted Kol. "YOU ARE TAKING FOREVER GET OVER HERE NOW OR I WILL SMASH YOUR HEAD AGAINST THE WALL" of course this was not true, but Elijah knew Kol needed incentive to get his arse off the couch.
Suddenly Elijah heard something, it was barley a sound but being a vampire you heard those little vibrations. He flinched, he was already anxious and this was not helping.
"Kol?" Elijah called out.
"Kol this is ridiculous," he muttered looking around the empty street. Then without warning, Elijah was yanked from behind by a powerful force. Elijah didn't even get a look at his attacker before he was pinned against the brick wall.
"Wow Elijah loosing you're touch, I'm disappointed" snarled his attacker.
Mikael.
A wave of panic suddenly crashed over Elijah. He hadn't seen his father since the night the vale was lifted, his mother, Esther who had also returned, cursed Mikael so that if he laid a finger on Klaus he would enter a comatose state.
"So what is this I hear about Niklaus making a little abomination of his own?" Mikael breathed into his ear. Suddenly he heard a sickening snap, he didn't give it a thought until pain shot through his right leg.
No no no no… Elijah thought. He quickly got ahold of himself, and realized Mikael's drastic mistake, he had left one of Elijah's hands free. Elijah quickly used he free hand to grab Mikael's arm and throw him against the wall, he was hoping to snap his neck in the process, but Elijah knew he was not that lucky.
He ran and limped quickly as any human could sprint, but Mikael grabbed him before he could move two feet. Elijah felt something else snap as he hit the concrete.
"Not getting away that easy boy," Mikael said his hand wrapped around Elijah's neck holding him to the ground.
"Go to hell," Elijah Spat blood spattering on Mikael's face.
"Hell ate me up and spit me back out just so I could be your worst nightmare."
Then all Elijah saw was darkness