A/N: It's F! here. First, Happy holidays to those who celebrate! Second, I just want to thank everyone for the response I got for the first chapter of "When Madness Dies"Thank you to everyone who favorited it, followed it and left a review for it! It means so much! I hope you like this chapter! Let me know what you think by leaving a review!
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Chapter II: The Mighty Fall.
Location: Salvatore Manor of 1994
Bonnie was tied down to the bedpost. She didn't for how long. She woke to a burning pain in her wrists and head felt like she'd just been run over by a train. Immediately trying to escape the ropes, tugging on them but to no avail. It just burned her wrists even more. Feeling a sharp pain she scanned her body and saw blood coming from her stomach. She felt lightheaded, as if she could pass out from all the blood loss. Trying to call her magic, Bonnie thought of the spell to gain release. Nothing. Not even the feeling of her magic, it was as if her magic had been disconnected from her. He must have done something.
Bonnie too deep breathes knowing that panicking would do her no good.
The room was quiet and even still, all that could be heard was her harsh breathing.
The last thing she remembered was Kai grabbing a hold of her. Kai probably used her own magic to render her unconscious and now she laid wake, tied down to Damon Salvatore bedpost. To say this was her worst nightmare was an understatement.
The manor door opened and closed. Kai had come back. Her heart began to beat faster. Dread washed over a plan she looked around the room for anything that could help, because this lunatic would kill her and she was scared to find out where she went if he killed her. Bonnie thought of ideas to get out the situation she was in right now. With each step Kai took up the stairs panic rose in her chest. Her fear almost choking her. Magic wasn't any help right now, Kai probably spelled it so that he was the only one that could release her, he liked being in control that much. He liked her vulnerable to him, it made him feel powerful.
Kai made his way down the hall to Damon's door, Bonnie closed her eyes as she heard a knob turn followed by a soft click, knowing he had closed the door with him inside the room.
Kai tsked "naughty girl, still asleep?" He asked. Slowing her breathing, making her chest rise and fall evenly Bonnie tried to act as if she was asleep, she tried to calm her nerves. She felt him looming over her. Examining her to see if she was really asleep. His finger came to caress the side of her face, moving the curls out of her eyes. It would've been a touching scene if hadn't tier her up and stabbed her. Bonnie felt accomplished in tricking him, Kai started retreating and she felt the panic slowly start to leave her system.
But the next thing she knows he's choking her. Instantly, Bonnie began to shake to fight him off. She started tugging her wrists from the rope. They looked into each other's eyes the whole time. Bonnie's eyes filled with tears and fear while Kai had a menacing look. She felt as though this was the time he would kill her. Oddly enough she was glad if it was, so she would be away from him. Bonnie's eyes began to close just as he let go of her neck. He walked away back to the desk with the first aid kit he brought as if nothing happened.
Bonnie continued to cough, to get the air out of her throat. Catching her breath, she looked at Kai who was preparing something. His back was towards her blocking her view of his arms, Bonnie wanted to be prepared if he was going to kill her now. As if sensing her thoughts, Kai turned around walking towards her.
"Me and you aren't finished, my little minx." He brought his face to her, she could feel his breath on her skin, it made her skin crawl. He was eerily calm. Kai was only that calm when he had something planned. Bonnie gave him a glare. He just smiled before going to the table and bring the first aid kit with him.
He sat down beside her and started to cut her shirt off.
"Time to clean you up." Kai said as he started sewing her stomach wound up. Bonnie closed her eyes and shrieked as the needle pierced her skin. Her screams were the only things heard in the town. Kai continued to sew her up as if he hadn't heard a thing, only humming to a song.
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Location: Mikaelson Mansion
To say Klaus was annoyed was putting it lightly. The witch had been asleep for 2 days now, if he hadn't heard her soft breathing he would've presumed her dead. Which would've been a bad thing to him. The only witch that was powerful enough to bring him death? He would probably through a gala if she died in his presence.
Klaus remembered how he stood over her as she shook on the floor before losing consciousness, the unbearable pain that stretched on her face was similar to the ones he had faced as a child when Mikael would beat him sore until he was black and blue and unable to do anything but whimper. He almost pitted her, yet he wanted to know who brought the mighty Bennett witch down on her knees, to either give the chap a drink or pull their heart from their chest. He was still debating the the two or both.
The bartender came back to kick them out presumably when she saw the young witch lying there unconscious on her floor and instantly rushed to the young girl. Examining her pulse and even starting to do CPR. The bartender was beside herself, even telling Klaus to call 911. Looking at the exchange Klaus' lips hitched in a smirk, the poor bartender was seconds away from having a heart attack the way her heart was beating. The young Bennett witch did look lifeless and still, she was barely breathing now, so he could see why one would think she was dead. Really even before she hit the ground she didn't look all that worthy to call herself a Bennett witch, her mangled hair,dry and lifeless skin and her eyes, wild. She looked scared of her own shadow really. Klaus interest was peaked.
Compelling the bartender he took his old foe in his arms and took her to his home. Klaus deposited her in the farthest room away from his and left her there and went back to his business. The first day he didn't think much of her, to busy tracking down leads on who wanted him in New Orleans and setting his spies into place before letting the self proclaimed king, Marcel Gerard, know he was back in the city. Hardly ever home, the first day, when he came back home around 8 pm, he was surprised to still hear her heart pitter-pattering, he almost thought someone dared to break into his home.
Klaus stayed up that first night, thinking she would wake so they could get down to business but still she stayed asleep and sleep she all for the next day.
Now It was 4 am, Klaus is on balcony watching the people of New Orleans rome the streets, lights everywhere, music roaring, when gets a text from his informant, Klaus vamp speeds to meet up with him.
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Location: Outside of French Quarter
He told Marcus to meet him, just outside the French Quarter, he wasn't ready to make his presence known, and if Klaus didn't want to be found no would. Marcus left his car just when Klaus arrived.
"Shit! man, you scared they daylight out of me." Marcus's hand clutching his non beating heart. Klaus just rolled his eyes, in a teasing manner.
Marcus has been one of his longest informants, they met in the 60's, in Germany. Marcus was his bellboy, at the hotel where he was staying. At 5"4, with a dark sun kissed complexion, stood out compared to his coworkers. He reminded him of Marcelleus, which he greatly missed him, so he took Marcus under his wing and eventually turned him. Marcus was a hell of an investigator so when Klaus needed to know who was who, Marcus would be man for the job.
"Yes, mate, because you aren't a vampire" he continued "do tell me who would be afraid of ?"
Marcus laughs, Klaus can tell he's nervous. "Well when an original summons you, you're sorta on edge."
Klaus hangs his head back and laughs. "Mate, if I wanted you dead, you already would be." The guy in question gulped. "But alas you live to see another night"
"And I'm grateful." He tells klaus eagerly.
He was having so much fun teasing the bloke, but just as quick as his lighthearted mood came it went.
"Do you have what I asked for?" Klaus asked. Marcus opened his car and got a manila folder.
"There wasn't much on her." He said handing it over to Klaus. Snatching it from his hand, Klaus went through the folder.
Bonnie Bennett, age 17. Born in Mystic Falls. Some family background, all her immediate family besides her mother were dead. Reading intently, Klaus stopped when he read that there was a mysterious fire at the Mystic girl that killed 27 people. The pictures of the blow up grill didn't look like those of a fire. The grill looked like ashes now, a fire wouldn't have demolished it to that level. This was something that looked like magic had caused it. And the witch in question had to be powerful, the only powerful witch that resided in Mystic Falls was currently in his house. Only one group would trick the town into believing it was a fire. The incestuous group didn't cover their tracks every well. Flipping through the papers he saw pictures of his old
flame, Caroline Forbes and the doppelgänger Elena Gilbert, just after the so called fire, talking to reporters and saying how tragic it was. He saw news clippings of 27 people presumed dead. At each funeral for the deceased, he was Caroline, Elena and the Salvatore brothers. None of Bonnie. He didn't see any pictures of her after the fire, or at funerals.
Klaus glared up at Marcus. "Where's all the information? I didn't need a course history on Caroline Forbes and Elena Gilbert."
Marcus put up his hands, as if surrendering. "That's all I could find. I tired digging for more, but it was like she was a ghost for the past 3 years. The rumor her friends told the local was that she went traveling after father passed, she wasn't seen at all in mystic falls."
All the pieces were too cookie cutter perfect for Klaus' liking. A so called fire, deaths of 27 people and a runaway Bonnie Bennett. He almost forgot how eventful Mystic falls was, it was supernatural beckon, so much history and death were buried in the towns history. Much of his family history as well and none he liked to revisit, if he could, he would've burned the little town to the ground, it was too much headache for what it was damn worth.
Closing the folder, Klaus looked up at Marcus "Keep digging, I want to know where Bonnie Bennett was for those three years, I want to what she ate, when she woke up, when she slept, who she associated with, don't come back until you have all that or that heart you clutched onto earlier will be outside your body" Klaus said his voice hard not bothering to keep his anger at bay. It was a full moon, he was on edge about the witches, about marcel and how he seemed to control the witches of the quarter and now a Bennett witch, one of the few people that was powerful enough to kill him at one point, was currently sleeping on his Italy, imported silk sheets. He went back to his house just as the sun began to rise. From his room, he could hear her heart beating, never one to give up without a fight and her soft breathing. He closed his eyes, finding it odd, how comforting it was to him, he let sleep take hold of him.
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Location: Mikaelson Mansion
Klaus had recruited more spies to infiltrate Marcel's inner circle, turning some blokes that were orphans and wouldn't be missed. Many of them were eager to prove themselves worthy to Klaus.
He hadn't slept for too long, too much on his mind to actually find rest. He woke around 8 am, and made his way to his study. The sun was just about to rise. The house was hushed, only one thing could be heard.
The witch's soft breathing. He'd checked on her on his way downstairs, she looked troubled still as if demons had invaded her sleep. The mystery of Bonnie Bennett, got even more complicated as the days went and she still stayed asleep.
In his study, Klaus got to work. He started going through every file of information on every witch in the French Quarter. When he first came back home, he had to figure out who was bold enough to lure him back.
Klaus scoped the witches, some of them left or were dead. Most had laid low, staying out of the supernatural scenes but Klaus could get information on anyone dead or alive.
One particular witch stood out to him, Céleste Dubois. It was listed on her file that she was a healer. He hadn't met many healers. Many were prosecuted for it. Healers had the abilities to channel the energy of the supernatural, and center their energy. It clears them of anything that could be infected by them but they also had the ability to cast hexes on the supernatural beings. If anyone help the Bennett witch it would Céleste Dubois.
Pulling out his phone, he called one of his spies "Gus, find out where Cèleste Dubois is and bring her to me. And do be Discreet."
He needed the Bennett Witch fixed fast, the more she stayed the more he grew cautious that something was looming, He had no time to fight whoever was chasing her.
He only had time for one thing. To take what was once his, New Orleans. The place him and his family were happiest. He intends to get his city back, no matter what he had to do.
He went back to the flies of witches on his wooden table. The lot barely did any magic, that must have been the biggest puzzle to Klaus, how marcel seemed to control them all. He remembered how pesky the French Quarter witches were, always ready to fight, now most witches like Céleste just do tour guides for tourists. Another thing he intended to take from Marcel.
Gus came walking in the study with an unconscious Céleste in his arms. He stood in front of Klaus happiness beaming in his eyes. He was one of Klaus' hybrids and his most loyal one. The only one that survived the massacre of the other hybrids after Tyler Lockwood broke their sire bonds to him. Gus however was the only one that Tyler had yet to break from the bond, making him the only one of value to Klaus.
"I got her boss." Klaus rolled his eyes.
"When I said be discreet, what did you take it as?"
"She wasn't gonna come without a fight so I had to bite her." He went to drop her on the sofa. "Don't worry no one saw us, I took her while she was about to enter her apartment ."
Klaus narrowed his eyes at the young hybrid, thinking if killing him was the right move. Klaus walked over to the unconscious witch and bite into his wrist. His blood began to close her wound and surely enough she started to wake. Grabbing a hold of Klaus' wrist she pried it from her lips, she woke with a disgusted look on her face, as if Klaus blood was ash.
"You're welcome love." He said giving her a charming smile.
She laid there in shock. "Klaus Mikaeleson." She whispered it like you would whisper the devil's name in church. Immediately she sat upright. "I hope this is all a nightmare."
"Afraid not, love." Leaning against his table with his arms folded.
"You can't be here."
"And yet a witch lured me here." His face bored and giving nothing away.
Céleste began to rub her temple. "If Marcel learns a witch brought you back, their will be hell for my kind."
He dropped his head back and began to laugh. Céleste mouth began to go dry. It wasn't everyday you're kidnapped by a hybrid and brought back to an originals mansion. She was on edge. Whatever happened between Klaus and Marcel would not be good for her and the witches that much she knew.
Coming down from his laugh, Klaus gave her a ruthless grin that brought goosebumps all over her skin "You must've mistaken me for someone who cares what happens to the lot of you." He could hear her heart beating rapidly. Oh how he just loved witches.
"Then why am I here?" She said ready to leave his presence.
"I have a witch problem."
Céleste immediately started to shake her head, "No no no." She wasn't about to be killed. "The witches can't do magic."
"Ah, yes witches that can't do make.. a rare sight." sarcasm dripped from his voice.
She narrowed her eyes at him "If we do magic, marcel always finds out. I am not about to die for you." Klaus eyes grew dark, he was envious of Marcel, how he managed to control them in ways Klaus never did when he ruled.
"I'm not asking you to do magic, love," He walked to her with her file in his hands and handed it to her, Céleste went through her file, she gasped, all her information was in here, when she was born, where she lived, her family information. There were also pictures of her, by the look of it they were taken recently. "you're also a healer. Which is what I need you as, follow me and I'll show you your patient..
She started to feel nauseous. "You've been following me?"
Céleste was frozen with disgust and fear. He knew so much about her, she felt bare, which was something you didn't want to feel around an original, especially if that original was Klaus Mikaeleson, the most vicious of them all
"I'm a man with vast knowledge, do remember that." He said not fazed by her disgust for him.
Klaus had stay this powerful for this long because he knew everything on everyone and no one knew anything about him.
She knew he could kill her, like he did many of her elders when he ruled New Oreleans, he was the stuff of legends, Mothers told their children stories of him to make the kids scared of disobeying them or he would come and take them. The fear he imposed was like none other, so She wiped her face of disgust and controlled her nerves and followed him up the stairs, down the hall and finally he opened the door, letting her go in first.
Céleste stood and shock ripped through her. The power she felt as soon as she entered was like none she ever felt. A young girl with mocha skin and disheveled hair, laid on the king bed, still but anyone could see she wasn't in peace. She clenched the comforter and she had a light layer of sweat all over her body. Her skin was ashy, with barely any glow in it.
Céleste slowly started walking towards the bed, sitting on the edge of the bed, she put her hand on the girls forehead, instantly vision came to her, the girl was running, running in the dark. The vision stopped.
"She's clearly dehydrated, malnutritioned and going through some type of withdrawal." She said to klaus. "To wake her i'll need crystals to bind her back and sage to wash her energy." Klaus inclined his head as a response to her request.
They both left soon after. Silent surrounded them until Céleste spoke. "Who is she?" She asked as they were going downstairs. It plagued her mind. Klaus eyed woman suspiciously, the witch already knew more than anyone about him being back.
"No one you need to worry yourself about." He didn't need anyone knowing of Bonnie Bennett until he figured out what brought her to him.
"I just ask because she's clearly powerful and without training she could cause a lot of damage which we don't need anymore of. If Marcel finds a new witch in town, that hasn't formally introduced herself to him, he'll blame us for hiding her. My kind doesn't need Marcel policing us anymore." They reached the bottom of the stairs and Gus appeared.
"Hmmm" Klaus hummed. He didn't particularly care about the French Quarter witches, they didn't really factor into his list of priorities. "Don't worry yourself with my witch. Worry of healing her." Finally ending the conversation. He addressed Gus. "go with our new friend and get the supplies she'll need." Giving Céleste a charming smile. To anyone he was just a wealthy, charismatic bachelor but underneath that charming face was a man, a vampire and a werewolf. A hybrid that defied nature. Céleste prayed she made it to tomorrow with all the vampires she was surrounding herself. She left with Gus not far behind her.
Going back to his study, Klaus resumed his work. He wanted to know the French Quarter better than anyone. From the witches he went to the vampires. Starting with Marcel, and his crew. He knew that not all his vampires had daylight rings, only his most trusted few had would have to prove themselves loyal before getting the privilege of getting one. Klaus made sure to know Marcel's inner crew like the back of his hand, what they loved, what they feared and how deep did their loyalty to Marcel went. Klaus planned to make Marcel's castle crumble from the inside out. He went through the information very quickly, making sure he was adept with every vampire in the quarter.
It was dark when Gus and Céleste came back. Klaus had just finished being updated with the Surveillance
of Marcel, when they entered his study.
"Find out why he visits that church so many bloody times." Klaus told the vampire on the phone before hanging up. Everytime he was being updated about Marcel's daily activities one thing caught his attention, the bloody church he kept visiting. Klaus wanted to know why and If it was important information he needed to know.
He turned to Céleste "All set love?"
"This could take hours by the state of your witch. it's not instant ramen." She was tired. The hybrid, had taken just when she was going to go inside her apartment after a long shift as a tour guide. Now she spent all her day scouring the city for crystals and freshly picked sage.
"Good thing i'm immortal than." He quipped leading her to the witch's room.
"I need her on the floor." She told Klaus once inside the girls room. Klaus huffed. Witches were always so particular He thought to himself.
Klaus took the bennett witch in his arms and gently placed her on the floor. Céleste immediately got to work laying down the crystals all over Bonnie. She then took the sage and lit it up, and started fanning it all over Bonnie.
Klaus stayed by the door and watched it all happen. The crystals instantly started to light up as if making a barrier around the Bennett witch. Céleste kept fanning sage all around Bonnie, the air started to become cloudy around her, then started to turn black.
"Something clings to her, someones tarnished her." Céleste said to no one in general. She was very intrigued by the girl, the girl was clearly powerful yet so broken. She pitted her, Céleste has never seen anything like this as a healer, maybe an elder healer had but most hide their gifts or gave up the practice completely.
The girls spirit seemed low, but Céleste tried her hardest to clean what little of it she still had. Two hours had passed and Céleste had all she could for Bonnie. Klaus picked Bonnie up and put her gently back on the bed. Céleste picked up her crystals and put what little sage she had left in her bag and Klaus led her out of the room.
"She'll be awake either within a couple hours or by tomorrow." She said putting her coat.
"You're service was greatly appreciated witch." Klaus said opening the door. Céleste started to leave but her conscience wouldn't let her leave without saying
"Please don't kill the witch who lured you back. We need help. Marcel's tranny has to be stopped." and she quickly left as if a demon was following her, Klaus watched her until he couldn't see her any longer. While watching he gave Gus a new job "follow our friend for a couple of days." Gus inclined his head and left on his new task.
He went to sit in study. He sat and watched the moon. He remembered how bad he wanted to control the thing that made him weak. He wanted to control his father, to over power him, to break him like he had broken Klaus everytime he beat him. He wanted to build his army of hybrids so he would be the master of his universe. Klaus made plans, and strategically executed them. And taking New Orleans wouldn't be no different.
His phone rings. Klaus grins when he sees who it is.
"Ah, brother, to what do I owe the pleasure?"
"Brother, tell me what you've gotten yourself in." Elijah said, not bothering with Klaus' theatrics.
"No hello? such foul manners you have." Elijah sighs he was used Klaus running him in circles.
"Niklaus, I'm hearing rumors, is it true? you're back in New Orleans?" Elijah ask almost afraid of the answer.
"Still have spies on me I see." His voice hard. Over the years, when he and Elijah would part, Elijah would set spies on him to make sure he didn't cause too much trouble. Klaus would kill every single one of them and then send their heads back to Elijah, wherever he was.
"You leave me no choice, brother. is it true?" Elijah presses refusing to let it go.
"Yes, dear brother, I'm back in the place we once called home" Klaus leans back on the chair and waits for the questions Elijah will bombard him with.
A beat goes by, before Elijah responds
"Why? What good could come of going back to that city?"
Klaus his mouth to give Elijah a wiseass response when he hears a sharp intake of breath. It's been a few hours since Céleste left.
The witch is finally awake.
"Dear brother, I must go now" and hangs up not waiting for Elijah's response.
He waits. He waits for her to come to him. The only sound in the entire house is her hard breathing. It's minutes and she doesn't come down the stairs. Having enough of the game he starts climbing the stairs, goes down to her door, and waits he doesn't open the door immediately.
"Hello, Klaus? is that you?" He can hear the panic in her voice.
Klaus takes a deep breath and turns the knob of the door, and open the door. Bonnie Bennett sits up right on the bed, her legs dangle over the bed, being that she's too short to reach the ground. Klaus doesn't remember her being so small, and so frail, she's clearly not the same witch that brought him to his knees.
Their eyes meet. She's examining him just as he's examining her. It's quite a sight, two sworn enemies, one made to destroy the other, one light and the other dark.
Bonnie swallows "What happened?"
"I should be asking you that love, you fainted just as I spoke."
"Sorry about that, i haven't been myself lately." Her voice small and hoarse. Klaus points to the water
"Drink up, we have much to discuss." She drinks the water like she hasn't eaten in weeks.
"There's a shower, clothes and food downstairs. When you're done meet me in the study." He starts to leave when a small thank you leaves her mouth. Finally leaves her to clean herself up.
He goes to the kitchen and starts to poor blood into a glass cup and sits on the table waiting for her. All he's done recently is wait for the witch. Bonnie's been on his mind all day and all of yesterday. He remembered how infatuated he was with her after Elijah saved him from being killed by the witch. He wanted to know all about her, and when he found out she was a bennett witch, he knew he had to have her. The power she possessed was unlike any other witch he's ever encountered. Bennett witches come far and wide but none would never take him on his offer to make them his personal witch. He found that he liked that they stuck to their grounds. Even though he wanted to snap their necks everytime they declined his offer.
Every couple centuries he would try and recruit them, but in the end he never got one. The wheels started to spin in his head, maybe it was time to try again. A small smirk rising on his lips. Her hears her coming down the stairs, It takes her some time she actually makes it down them.
Bonnie enters the kitchen, her hair drenched and in Rebekah's tee shirt and a pair of pajama bottoms, she comes to sit opposite of Klaus.
"who's ever clothes are upstairs really needs to invest in loungewear." She said trying to light the mood up. The tension was about to suffocate her. Ultimately failing. Klaus didn't smile or recognize her attempt. Only watching her cautiously. Bonnie groaned, her head was pounding. She barely made it in the shower or down the stairs.
Her soft breathing filled Klaus' ears, it was clear she was in immense gets up and starts pacing in the kitchen.
"What's happening here exactly witch?" Looking at her pacing while clutching her eyes closed.
She narrowed her eyes at him, Klaus just grinned back in return. "It's Bonnie, not witch and I've been having these pounding headaches since I woke up." She explained.
"have you also been fainting?"
"No, that's a new trick." She said sarcastically. Klaus hummed. Bonnie continued to pace. After a beat Klaus spoke again.
"While, I don't just love catching up with a witch that once tried to kill me and all but pray tell why you came to me." Wanting to get it over with already, they both clearly had many things to deal with. The faster she left the faster he could start his plan.
Bonnie rubbed her temples. The pain almost blinding. "right." She took a deep breath "I need your help. I've been hexed." He continues to listen closely, also checking her heart to see if she was lying. But it was steady beat. "By a warlock, you see I've been dead for 3 years, in this prison world, where a young warlock was being held in, he wanted out but I wouldn't, l-l-" She clears her throat, even talking of Kai, makes her dizzy, as if he's in the room with her, beside her, tormenting her. "I wouldn't let him out, So before I killed him he hexed me to kill everyone I come to love. You see?" Bonnie looks intensely into Klaus' eyes "So I left my home, my friends because I knew I would kill them all."
Klaus goes over the information in his head. He can tell by the way she talks of the prison world, that there's more she's not tell him.
"Why me?" He questions.
"I was driving when I got a vision of you. I had nothing else so I took it. Then at the bar, when I heard your voice, I got another vision, of me trying to kill you. I think- I think my grams is trying to help me." Or she hopes it her grams.
"So you want me to help you because you tried to kill me?" Klaus says chuckling. Even reciting it out loud it seemed laughable.
"I can never come to love you, and you're also immortal." Bonnie explained. She hated to ask him for help because she could feel the burning hatred she had for him, even if she didn't quite remember his actions or their relationship.
"This is all neat and all love, but one small question. What can you offer me?" He crossed his arms over his chest. Klaus Mikaeleson wasn't a very giving man, he was selfish, manipulative, paranoid but not giving.
He's very calculating Bonnie thought and instantly the hair on her neck stood, she swallows. Braving herself with what's to come.
"What can I offer you?" She throws his questionn back at him because she knows he already has something in mind.
He claps his hands. "Well, at the moment, you're what I need, a powerful witch. You see I'm in the process of taking control of New Orleans and every king needs a very powerful witch, that's where you come in."
He gives her sinister smile. Bonnie feels like she just sold her soul to the devil. "Do we have a deal witch? my help and resources to break your hex for your services as my witch." He extends his arm, for her to shake on it.
Her heart beats in her ribcage, she knows she's going down a path she shouldn't but it's her last option. Her only option. Looking down at his extended hand and then back at his scheming face she feels the pull of his darkness and decides to shake his hand. Sealing her fate. May god help her, Bonnie thinks.
A/N : Welp! that's it folks! I hope you liked this chapter. Just some things to keep in mind this is all happening before the pilot of TO, so Elijah neither Rebekah is here yet. Bonnie does have some memory problems, she knows most people but doesn't really know anything past that. Next chapter we'll see how she handles that. I hope this chapter cleared the confusion people were having on why she came to Klaus. Please review and you can find me on tumblr at wearesociety! or twitter at jemscarstairs. Please don't forget to leave a review! it means so much to see people enjoying the fic which makes me work harder and faster to give you a new chapter. See you guys next update!
