Niklaus POV

The bright green grass stuck against my skin as I felt Elijah lording over me, his burning brown gaze locked on me as a dangerous gleam filled his eyes. "The moon lowered hours ago" A sense of pride filled my heart as my brother's words echoed in my ears. He threw my clothes to the ground as a slight layer of sweat rested against my clammy skin.

The bright vivid green forest swirled around me as I took in a long heavy breath in the scent of wildflowers and moist air. I felt at peace and more alive then I had in years since I was turned, taking one look at Elijah thought that moment was ruined. "It would appear that I can control how long I stay in that form."

Even as I spoke my mind went to Ty as the golden sun burned my skin, would he be okay, I didn't want to turn him until I knew that it was safe. But that would mean that I would have to look to other wolf packs for the fear of hurting him. The thought of dying leaving him without a parent scared me more than anything I would have said anything to keep Elijah from killing me.

But now I had to deal with him before I could get home to my pup, I'm sure that he hated the thought of having to go through another month of turning the thought scared me. I hated hearing his screams of pain. I wished that I could make him a moonlight ring but I didn't know the spell. Worry filled my heart as I glared at the man wearing a fine silk blue suit.

I moved my lips to speak in a low tone but the soft ringing of the phone kept me from saying a word. I could heat the heavy pants of Maddox filled my ears. He's a cocky and husky voice filled my ears but I could tell how frantic he was. "Ty hasn't come home, he went to the Gilberts house hours ago I went there but he wasn't there love. Please come home" His tone was panic and his worried rushed words filled my ears as I took in steady breathing. Pinching my nose as I took in a few deep breaths but I could feel my rage forcing my blood to boil

"I will be home in a few minutes, love" There was painfully evident in my tone as my thoughts ran to my baby. Please let him be alright. "Niklaus you promised me" I nodded my head. I wanted to scream who cares about the bodies of immortal vampires when my pup was injured but I just nodded my head back and forth. I had to get this down quickly.

After staking Elijah

I passed back and forth as I stared at the Mikaelson mansion that I was building, men in bright yellow hard hats rushed about fixing the ivory marble columns. I looked to Maddox who had a guilt-ridden look on his face. Tyler still didn't come back and looking at Maddox I could only feel hate flaring in my chest he never should have let him go to the Gilbert house.

"Nik love you need to calm down he is a werewolf from a prominent bloodline he will be fine" I snarled angrily as I started to make my way out of the house. Maddox gripped tightly to my arm as he spoke in a cold tone. "Nik calms down you can't go after them they will be waiting for a second attack please Nik."

Maddox's pleading tone filled my ears as love and worry glimmered in his eyes but fury bubbled in my chest making it impossible to think. "Our baby hasn't come home, do not try to stop me! I'm going get ready the moment that I have Tyler you are going to find some wolves to test out my curse on."

I focused as I snarled at Maddox. He let out a heavy sigh as he slammed his lips against my own. I could feel and smell the desperation coming off of him, when he pulled away I was breathless and for a moment I wasn't lost in rage. "I love you and if you want me to go and find wolves while you go look for our son fine but just be careful love that is all I'm asking of you"

Guilt flooded my chest only for a moment before taking in a long heavy breath I steady my mind before taking a moment to think. "Your right I'm sure that he is fine but this is just me I need to know. Go head out to the blue cliff mountains I'll call you the moment that I know something" I spoke calming myself down. I only watched him waiting before bursting out of the room.

There was only one place that they could be the Salvatore house, I would kill them, at that moment I could hear the screams and howls of pain. Fear forced my heart to turn to lead as I thought about what was happening to my pup.

In that moment panic and manic energy rushed over me as I jumped to my feet. My boy, they were torturing him. A dangerous snarl filled the air, I was going to kill all of them. They would rue the day that they touched my little boy.

I slammed the door open with all my might and as the door burst open I could hear Tyler's voice clear as a bell. "He's my dad" His words were laced with pain and I could smell the sadness and bitter tears that were threatening to spill from his eyes.

After that, I could hear his howls of pain resuming as my heart broke into a thousand pieces. I could hear the steady beats of more than a few hearts. Bursting into the room I could see Tyler strapped to a chair blood pooling and sizzling against his playing skin. He looked up, his brown eyes dead and soulless as he glared at me with a weak smile on his face. I could hear Damon whispering with panic and worry lacing his words.

"He didn't say dad did he, I had to hear that wrong."

I snarled lowly as I noticed who sat off to the side, Caroline and is that the fucking doppelganger, I'm sure that is why they took him. I felt an overwhelming urge to kill them all but my little boy was fading away. I could hear it in his heart. Rushing over to his side I ripped at the golden chains until the wolves burned my skin. My skin boiled and red welts formed and popped but I didn't care this is my little boy.

"Dad?" His voice was a weak whisper as I ran gently hand along his face. It was the most terrifying moment of my life. I could see the life leaving his lips as he pleaded the case for his friends. "You can't kill them, promise me you won't kill them." His begging voice filled my ears so weak and thready that fear-filled me as I bit deep into my wrist, my blood pooled in my own mouth as the skin broke under my razor-sharp fangs.

"Don't talk, drink" Gently and with a deft hand lifted his chin up so that I could meet his stare. His fading brown eyes were losing their light and as panic-filled me I could only shove my wrist into his face and hope that it would heal him before he died. Panic filled my chest as he sucked against my wrist. His own teeth dug deep into my skin as I ran a gentle hand along his scalp feeling it grow sticky with his blood.

They tortured him for being my son before he could wake up, Tyler ripped his head back in a moan of relief, fear-filled his eyes as he looked at me. Hate burned in my chest but I wouldn't let him know that.

I felt my eyes turning gold as black veins formed under my eyes. I was going to kill them all of them well, all but Caroline, speaking of the blond girl I tuned to see her eyes widened with doubt as she glared at me. "Take him to the hospital. I'll be here soon. I'm going to have a little chat with your friends."

I gripped tightly to Damon's throat and continued to grip tightly, his eyes began to pop, the veins in his neck pulsed. His finger clawed at my hand but I gripped tighter his throat as Caroline let out a panic cry. "If he is your son you just heard him beg you not to kill us."

"He's a child, he doesn't know what is good for him, I'm so. I'm letting you live. He should be happy with that." I knew that my tone was cold as I narrowed my stare as I turned back to see his face turning bright red.

I want to shove my hand deep into his chest so close to ripping it out but instead, I glared at him and hated bubbling deep in my chest as I snapped his neck with a quick flick of my wrist. "You should be thankful that I won't kill you all."

My voice cold as I lifted Tyler clutching him tightly against my chest as I spoke softly to Ty, "Hold on Ty, I will get you there safe." With one last pining glare I rushed out of the room at my top speed looking down at my son I could only feel a panic no matter what if my son was okay if he made it out of this then he could hate me later when I killed his little friend.