Hello everyone! So I'm sorry for any late updates on this new story, I have two other stories I'm working on and I get out of school next week, so I'll be busy with end of the year tests. But I'll write much more frequent in the summer, so be patient.
9 months ago
Klaus crept through the cellar of the grungy looking house. His hand tightened on the gun as he came to the door at the end of the hall. Klaus signaled to his brothers behind him to move forward.
His brother, Kol, came up from behind him and put his ear to the door, then kicked it in. Three young woman lay on the ground, beaten and bloodied.
One of them, a blonde, whimpered at the sound of them walking in and cowered as small as she could into a ball. Elijah went into the room and picked up the brunette, and Kol picked up the tanned woman. Klaus got down and whispered quietly to her, "Shhh, it's okay, you're safe now."
The blonde opened her bright blue eyes and whispered, "Thank you." In a Russian accent, then fell unconscious. Klaus cursed her now dead captor, who could hurt innocent women, especially this angelic looking woman.
Today was the new recruits first day. Kol loved this day, because he got to dress in his full uniform, to show off his medals, and he got to order recruits around. It was soon time to introduce the commanders.
The recruits stood in perfect formation and listened as they introduced themselves. They then walked around and inspected the recruits. But Klaus stopped cold in his tracks at the sight before him, the three women they had saved about a year ago, the ones who were beaten brutally by their captor.
"What's your purpose?" Klaus asked the blonde, whose angelic face had haunted him. "To serve my country." She replied in a Russian accent.
Klaus caught his brothers' eyes, and they saw that standing by him were the three women who they had saved nine months ago.