Claudia wasn't at all happy with Klaus sending their daughter into the lions den.

"How could you do this Klaus! Lucia isn't ready! She's volatile, she won't be able to stop herself!"

Klaus nodded. "I know my love. I know... that's the whole point. She can let loose on that place."

"But-?" she started, but he got up and walked over, taking her face in his hands. "Don't worry. We taught her well. She'll have so much fun."

Claudia sighed, then kissed him for a moment. "I'm heading over."

"Fine then." he sighed, rolling his eyes-

Such a good mother though.


When they arrived in Mystic Falls, Klaus was all for just booking a hotel and watch the flames begin when the town was massacred, but Claudia had other ideas.

"I'm going to find her." she sighed, and Klaus groaned. "Aww... come on sweetie. She's fine. Nothing can kill her... quite literally. I can't die, and she is more powerful than me. Relax huh?"

"Maybe..." she sighed, letting him kiss her for a moment before they got out the car. "I love you, crazy bitch." he smirked, and she scoffed. "Aren't you charming?"

"I know I am." he smirked, then groaned. "Are we doing this or not? I want to head back to the hotel." he grinned and she rolled her eyes.

"You head back, I'm heading to find Lucia."

"She'll be fine!"

"I'm a mother Klaus... and our child is a monster. If we don't control her... she's gonna go off the rails."

Klaus watched her walk off now and sighed-

Maybe she was right though...


Damon glared at the hybrid, stronger than her father, more dangerous too.

"Hello Damon." she smirked again now, and he scoffed. "You're just like your father."

Lucia raised an eyebrow. "Like him? I'm better. Stronger." she was smirking once more now, and she chuckled, walking forwards and said into his face. "Aren't you a sweetie? I'll let dad kill you. I can't be bothered."

Elena reached for the stake behind the fruit bowl now, and Stefan saw too, shifting over and took it from her, dashing towards Lucia who grabbed his arm and twisted back, snapping it in half.

"Steffy, Steffy... my old babysitter. You were so fun... what happened to you."

"Don't do this-" he groaned now, his arm starting to heal up, but Lucia cocked her head and put a foot on it, pressing down with a smirk as he yelled in agony.

She jolted forwards now as the fallen stake was rammed into her back and through her heart. Lucia sighed now, then turned around to the one responsible- Damon. "That was so rude. I like this coat-" then pulled it out and rammed it into his shoulder, making him crash backwards. "Boys (!)" she scoffed and walked out now, but Damon was stood before her and said. "Why are you listening to your father?"

Lucia laughed, then pushed him out the way and went outside, the others following in hot pursuit.

"Daddies girl." Damon smirked now, and Lucia stopped dead, turning around with dark eyes. "What did you just say?"

Lucia snarled now and went to ram the stake from her pocket into the troublesome vampire, but Claudia, hearing her daughters snarls from the other side of town, and ran towards her, alerting Lucia to someone sneaking up on her, and she spun round and rammed the stake into the ambushers chest with a crunch, but she stumbled back in horror as she saw who it was.

"Mom-?" she said now, grabbing her before she fell to the floor. Klaus was close behind, and his blood ran cold when he saw the stake in Claudias chest.

"No-!" he snarled now, pushing Lucia back and grabbing her, yanking the stake out. "Claudia?" he said now, eyes wide, then bit his wrist and put it to her mouth, but knew it was too late... and it wouldn't have made any difference.

"No-" he just said now as she closed her eyes and faded away. "Claudia?" he just said now, tears in his eyes. He pulled her into his arms now and held her, head buried in her shoulder.

She was dead... and it was all his fault. No... he looked up now and saw his daughter still stood there, showing no remorse. "You killed her-!" he roared now, standing up and glaring.


Damon put a hand on Elenas arm now and pulled her away, going. "I think we should leave. Like, really."

Klaus ignored them as they left, fury growing at the daughter who had caused nothing but trouble... and now her own mother, his lover, was dead... and she had killed her.

Lucia now said. "She sneaked up on me! It wasn't my fault!"

"You killed her." he said now, advancing on her, and she realized that just being his daughter meant nothing with what she'd done. Her father had never loved anyone his entire thousand years... but he had her.

She was next on his hit list.

"So? It was her fault." she scoffed, feeling no remorse for her mothers death. Klaus advanced on her now, and she watched as he shifted into that massive black wolf, snarling at her as it paced forwards. She smirked now and changed herself into a light beige one, stalking forwards too with hackles raised. The black wolf snarled now and the other ran forwards, colliding with her father and ripped into his side, then jaws snapped at her face and she let him go.

The black wolf was wondering why the bite on his side wasn't healing as fast, blood dripping down the midnight fur. The female wolf snarled now, then tuned and ran away, the black one running after her and caught her hind leg, biting hard into it. There was a scuffle, and she escaped again, a deep gash in his own leg. He collapsed to the floor now and whined, closing his eyes and shifting back, the whines turning into groans.

"God... damnit-! " he hissed in agony now, grabbing his leg that was near enough ripped up, then watched as it healed up as he watched, but the pain was still there.


He healed up now fully and walked back to where Claudia was still lying, eyes closed. He shook his head now and knelt next to her, tears rolling down his cheeks.

She'd been right though... Lucia was a monster... and he had gotten her killed.

He pulled her back into his arms now and kissed the top of her head, closing his eyes and letting the tears fall into her hair.

How could he have been so stupid-? Playing God like this... it had backfired...

Klaus picked her up now and carried her back to the car, putting her in the back seat and closed the door, murder on his mind.


Damon sat there alone that night with a glass in his hand, thinking- Claudia was dead. Her own daughter had killed her, and it actually made him remorseful, his old flames death. Claudia had been a nice person when she wasn't under influence of Klaus. And Stefan was of the same mind- she was a nice person, someone who kept Klaus in line...

But Lucia had crossed the line. Even Klaus wouldn't want her to live now his lover of over four-five hundred years was dead.

He raised his glass now and said quietly. "Claudy." then drank it all in one, setting the empty glass down when there was a knock on the door and his head snapped up.

There were footsteps on the stairs now, and he glanced up to see Stefan, and he came down too and nodded for him to open the door, grabbing the crossbow and holding it ready from the stairs.

Damon put a hand on the doorhandle now, then yanked it open, expecting to see Lucia, but found her father instead.

There was silence, and the pair knew he couldn't come inside, but he did say in a cold voice.

"I want her dead. And you both are helping me."


So Claudia's dead:( sad times! So now Lucias on Klauses hit list... hows that gonna go? Just an update to see if anyone's still interesting in reading. reviews loved ta x