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Chapter 12:

-Chicago-

"Another drink for the lady." Said a rustic voice to the bartender. Kristina turned to meet the hazel eyes of her target, Stefan Salvatore. He was grinning at her in a hungry manner, the way most vampires looked at her. The hybrid couldn't help but pull her red lips into a sneaky smile; he had no idea what her true intensions were.

"Why, thank you." She raising her refilled red wine glass and throw her head back instantly, finishing the drink. Aside from the tingling of alcohols in her system, Kristina felt the sensation of magic become present in her mind. She sighed to herself. Another cute one, it's a shame that she had to kill him.

"Wow, were you thirsty?" He said smirking at the way she downed her drink.

"I bet you are." She said playing with the collar of his suit. There was only one reason the ripper had approached her. It was because of her intoxicatingly mouth-watering blood.

Stefan was positive that he could have smelt her a mile away, if he strained himself. He let out a low growl as he morphed into his monstrous face. He vampire's eyes turned black with hunger, which were surrounded by the deep veins that pumped innocent blood throughout his body.

In one swift movement he lunged for her throat but before he could even touch the soft sweet skin of her neck, she had him by the throat and pinned to the bar. His eyes stared at her fearfully as he witnessed her hybrid grey- topaz eyes. Kristina's hand traveled up her thigh to retrieve the wooden stake that was strapped securely there.

The job was said to be easy and it was. You were given a name, and a face if you were lucky, then you were expected to show proof of your kill. If you got disposable of the problem, then you were given pay. Like the rest of her bounties, she expected to execute the problem with clean and quick precision but Kristina's actions where stopped by the sound of one's voice.

"Bitten off more then you can chew, mate?" Said a too, familiar voice behind her. The dormant knot in her stomach made itself known and the nauseating feeling reappeared. She could feel the presence of monstrous killer in her mist.

"I can handle myself, love." Kristina said mockingly as she turned to meet Niklaus' very blue eyes. At first they should no sign of emotion, then the wheels in him mind clicked and they suddenly were filled with shock, anger and hurt. "Don't you remember me?" The Hybrid said letting go of Stefan; he would have to wait as she dealt with the original.

Nik was fast, she had to give him that. He went for her throat like an amateur. Kristina dogged, grabbing his hand in the process and then flipped him over her head, making his body slam back first into a wooden table. Before she could plunge her hand into his chest to rip out his evil heart, the blur of a blonde figure tackled her. They summersaulted until Kristina was back first next to the stairs, which was a good distance from Niklaus. Kristina shoved Rebekah over her head and into the wooden steps using both feet. With out think her instincts kicked in and she quickly brought herself to her feet. The area around her was totally trashed with shattered glass and wooden chairs broken, but no sign of Niklaus.

"Playing hard to get? Where's the fun in that?" Kristina whispered as her grip tightened on the wooden stake and her red rose lips pulled up in to a sly smile.

Death would be too easy for him; he had to suffer like he made her and her family.

"Me, playing hard to get? On the contrary, your the one playing hard to get, love." He whispered. She could feel his warm breath on the shelf of her ear and it gave her a haunting feeling of hopelessness. He had played and taunted her mind as a human, but Kristina wasn't the helpless being she used to be. She was full of untold and uncontrollable power.

Kristina went to turn but he wrapped his hand around her waist pulled her body to his. With the other hand he grabbed her wrist and squeezed till she let out a whimper and dropped the wooden dagger.

"I thought you were dead." The powerful vampire whispered, his tone like ice knives against her skin as he let her cradle her broken wrist.

In a matter of seconds her shattered wrist was repair and she fought back the growled that was boiling in her chest. He whipped her around and pinned her against the wall by her shoulders, "I though you were dead." Niklaus said again in an icy voice.

He absolutely hated himself when he felt the lust growing thick in his blue eyes. When Nik had figure out she was a hybrid, his heart was set on finding her but when he had figure out she was dead his heart had been shattered.

Nik had experienced a painful longing for her after he had left her there, dead with a silver dagger lodged into her heart. He had faced the fact that he was the only one of his kind on this earth, half vampire/half werewolf. But now that Kristina was here, he didn't feel so utterly alone. He knew now that he wasn't the only possible hybrid. A new feeling of possible power arose in his mind. Niklaus wouldn't loss her again.

"Yet, You just left me there. With a dagger in my heart." Kristina said her eyes forming into the familiar grey-topaz color that was triggered when her power had hit its point of damage. She could feel the spark in the air around her; her power was building, and every second she got more and more rage filled.

"Then you went and killed my family." Her voice seemed less angelic and more demon possessed. It sounded like two people talking in unison as Kristina found her way out of his grip.

Niklaus collapsed to the floor in agony, putting his hand over his head to try and stop the pain. His head felt as if it was about too bust and he couldn't halt the piercing screams that full his eardrums.

"I never killed your family!" He yelled through the screams, his body felt as if it had been set on fire and he swore he smelt burning flesh.

She wasn't natural, a hybrid was beyond natural but she was something much worse. She was something more sinister and unbalanced, something that was obviously unstable and life threating.

Kristina felt the weight in her body increase as if she was slowly falling into oblivion. In response to her state of being, blood slowly trickled down out of her nose, camouflaging itself in her blood red lips. Even she had limits.

The hybrid knew she couldn't take Niklaus down and not do damage to herself but she hadn't excepted to be on the prink of collapsing from the lack of energy. Her knowledge of her own powers had brought her to believe that she was a lot stronger then this.

Kristina was reaching the end of her magical chant this meant Niklaus would be dead for the last time and possibly her.

It was no mystery to her now; she felt her own life being drained from her. But she knew that if she died as well, her death wouldn't be in vain.

"That will be all, Kristina. I am in no need for your services anymore." Said familiar voice next to her.

She felt ice-cold metal slice through her chest and aggressively rip at her heart's tissue. The powerful witch felt her connection with the spell slip from her fingertips as she redirected her attention to the to familiar sliver dagger located, once again, in her heart.

"I can handle it from here." Mikael said pushing the silver as far as it would go into her fluttering heart. She felt get knees buckle and her eyelids flutter to a halt as her lungs collapsed and her last breath escaped her.

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