He trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling and sucking. A quiet moan slipped past her mouth, filling his ears. He smirked against her ivory skin, scraping his teeth along it. From what he had gathered, This was the witch for the answers to his questions. He just needed to convince her to spill the little secrets from her mouth, and it didn't hurt to have fun with it. The witch was a very good kisser, To bad she won't be alive tonight. Besides, He already laid eyes on someone, and within time, she will be his.
"The french quarter of New Orleans." The witch breathed out, moaning.
He smiled, his hands traveling down the sides of her body. She arched in him, quietly begging for more.
"Anything else?" He whispered in her ear, sucking on her earlobe.
He grabbed her hands, pinning them above her head, kissing her neck again.
"Yes. Marcel controls the witches. He chased the werewolves out of the city and into the woods. He made every vampire there." She answered, between breaths and moans.
He paused, earning a whimper of protest from her, he couldn't care less.
He lifted his head, looking at her.
"Is that all?" He asked, curiously.
She nodded, capturing his lips with her own, biting his bottom one.
He rolled his eyes, using his vampire strength to tilt her head to the side. Within seconds, his fangs pierced through her skin, a crimson
fluid coating his tongue, traveling to his system, The colour of his eyes darkened, black veins appearing under his eyes. He noticed she didn't use her magic to fight back.
She simply moaned, tapping his shoulder to stop. But, he kept sucking on her blood, planning to drain her of her life. The witch wiggled her body, trying to free herself. She opened her mouth, to only close it again, she couldn't say anything. None of the protection spells popped into her mind.
He noticed she stopped moving, closing his eyes, focusing on her heartbeat. It kept it's pace for a couple more seconds, slowly beating slower. Her body leaned onto his for support, every bone in her body, not being able to move.
The witch's body fell into his arms, lifeless. He shoved her aside, slightly annoyed. Sure, she gave him answers. But, he already heard of Marcel and his power over New Orleans.
He noticed his phone vibrating in one of his pockets, digging around for it. He didn't bother to check the caller's ID, not many people call him. But, he already knew who called him. She usually called to make sure he's alright, every now and then.
"Hello, gorgeous." He said into the phone.
"M-my children haven't returned yet. They aren't at the usual lake." The voice blurted out.
He heard the sadness hidden in her tone, and it pained him to hear it. Then, he repeated what she had just said to him, in his head. Hayden and Felix, the most powerful creatures managed to get taken. God, he would certainly tease Hayden about it later.
"We'll get them back." He replied, confidently.
"Bonnie isn't returning any of my calls." Caroline added.
"Do you assume it has something to do with the children being taken?" He questioned, slightly worried.
"I Can't think straight."
"I'll be catching the first plane to London, Gorgeous."
xxx
A wave of guilt and sadness flooded Elijah's body. He froze, seeing the love of his life drop to the ground, lifeless. Her heart rested in his brother's hand. Elijah felt his world crumble in front of him and he couldn't do anything about it. She spent five hundred years in fear, escaping and running for her life. A strange feeling filled his body. One that he couldn't figure out. He hadn't noticed the feeling for years. Sure, he gotten pissed over the past couple of years. But, he easily bounced back within a couple of days.
He closed his eyes, letting the emotions consume him. It was Rage.
He noted that Rebekah's hand clutching his left arm, trying to prevent anything else happening.
Elijah shrugged it off, opening his eyes. He flashed to Klaus, landing a punch to his Jaw.
Out of defense, Klaus slammed his brother to the ground, pinning him there.
"She deserved it!" Klaus hissed through gritted teeth.
Elijah struggled against Klaus' grip. Eventually, with more effort and force, he managed to throw his brother off him. He vamped to his feet, glaring.
"Caroline is hiding from you! Does she deserve it?" Elijah asked bitterly.
Something clicked in Klaus' mind, hearing the mention of her name. It hasn't been spoken from any of his siblings for quite some time. He froze, his gaze dropping to the ground. Klaus' lifted his head, a bright ring of yellow in his eyes. In a flash, Klaus ripped through Elijah's neck, biting him in anger.
"Don't you dare use her against me!" Klaus yelled.
Elijah's hands flew to the bite mark, feeling it. He felt the venom of his brother's wolf side, travel to his system. A burning sensation flooded his entire body. He felt paralyzed. Nothing that he had experienced in his thousand of years roaming this earth.
"'Lijah." Rebekah cried out.
She flashed to her brother's side, worried.
He wouldn't die from the venom of a wolf. But, he could still feel the pain from it, like any other vampire.
The blonde original glanced back at her hybrid brother. He kept threatening the teenagers. But, it didn't concern her. She needed to get her brother inside. Before, he begins to hallucinate and kill people. It'll surely be the beginning of another war.
Inhaling once, she flashed her brother inside the compound. Rebekah dragged her older brother to his Bedroom.
"Our brother is a hybrid, his venom is stronger." Rebekah said, more to herself.
"Protect those children from him." Elijah muttered.
"Are you bloody insane?"
"Just do it."
"No. I'll end up daggered." Rebekah pointed out.
She lowered her head, not wishing to end up daggered. It was total hell. You wake up and it's centuries or decades later. It isn't something that Rebekah wanted. Kol had just gotten his dagger out of his chest. She'll simply be his replacement in that box to rot. Like, an old piece of meat. The original blonde inhaled, deciding her options. She could attempt to protect those teenagers for Elijah and possibly end up in a box, rotting. Or, she could let her brother kill them. Yet, their just teenagers, there's a future waiting for them.
Elijah shifted in his bed, adjusting himself with the bite mark. Beads of sweat rested on his skin, he loosened his tie, trying to breathe in the air. He couldn't move anymore. His voice sounded cracked and broken. He glanced at his sister, noticing the tears swelling in her eyes. He closed his eyes for a brief moment, falling into the darkness.
A stray tear rolled down Rebekah's cheek, feeling completely useless. She couldn't do anything to help him. Nik wouldn't give Elijah his blood, until he suffered enough for mentioning Caroline. She knew Klaus still cared for her. But, she's well hidden, not even a original could find her.
Rebekah wiped the tears with the back of her hand, not wishing for her brother to go through this horrible pain.
A sound of screaming and crying pierced through her ears, like hammers to her skull. Rebekah glanced at her brother. Before, flashing to the noise.
xxx
Felix's eyes widened, seeing Katherine's heart resting in Klaus' palm. He known that she planned to trade them for her freedom. But, Felix felt pity for her. She spent five hundred years running for her life, living in total fear. Her life barely hanging on through strings. Yet, Katherine ended up being killed.
Hayden rolled her eyes, raising her index finger. Katherine's heart grew in it's size, falling into shreds, and splattering blood on Klaus' face. She smirked, bending down near the dancing flames.
"You've spent five hundred years chasing after her. Why didn't you make her suffer for it?" Hayden asked, curiously.
She heard stories about him. He enjoyed torturing people and making them suffer. Her uncle, Stefan, had even brought up what happened in the 20's. He was the ripper with Klaus Mikaelson by his side.
"Either way, You both will die. So, why not end it now?" Klaus said, smirking.
Felix and Hayden shared a look, locking their hands together.
The blonde hybrid closed her eyes, chanting under her breath, a rush of magic flowing through her. She hadn't experience anything like it, only when she channels her brother. A collection of cries slipped past her mouth, closing her eyes tighter and tighter. A sharp pain traveled from one arm to the other, goosebumps covering her exposed skin. Felix huffed, the bones in his hands snapping. He embraced his sister in his tight and comforting hold.
The circle of fire consumed them.
xxx
Kol Mikaelson, known as the most reckless in the Mikaelson family, roamed the Streets of New Orleans, searching for a certain witch. He shoved his way through the crowds of people, shoving some down for the hell of it.
He wished to create a dagger that could work on Klaus. He's tired of hearing the constant dagger threats, and rotting in a box. It'll be interesting for Niklaus to experience it. To feel paralyzed and yanked into a deep slumber of darkness. To feel alone.
"Kol Mikaelson, I heard you've been searching for me." A sweet voice said.
He smirked, turning around to see a beautiful brunette witch in his view.
His gaze dropped to rake over her body, loving her current outfit.
"I have a request for you."
xxx
Stefan stared at the clock, watching as each second passed by. He glanced at his friend, seeing her fiddling with her fingers. He knew it pained her to seat around, doing nothing. While, her children are somewhere out in the world. He tilted his head to the side, continuing to stare at the clock.
A collection of knocks echoed through the apartment.
Both vampires flashed to the wooden door, ripping it open with their strength.
A figure smirked at them, opening his arms and embracing Caroline.
He turned to the other vampire, patting him on the back, awkwardly.
"Stefan." He said, smirking.
"Lorenzo."
A/N
Ok. The chapter isn't that long and i apologize for it. A bunch of you told me to create them longer.
I promise, the chapter on Monday, will certainly be long. It's the longest chapter i've created.
It also explains Felix and Hayden more.
we also get to see some of the characters bonding!
until Monday.