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Chapter 18:

The night started to set in as the sun dived down under the horizon leaving flares of purple and red in the dusk sky. It began the peaceful music of nightlife. Kristina heard the singing of the grasshoppers and the gently rustle of the crisp tree branches that move with early fall's breeze. It seemed to calm her nerves ever so slightly as she sat in her black jeep parked only three houses down from the terrifying destination she was on the course of.

Kristina stared at the house in more detail. It was an elegant home, a white cream color for the walls of the outside and bricked driveway. It was a composed place. Nothing like the mysterious Goth castle that she had once lived in. Unlike 1450's England, Mystic Falls was a quiet place till she realized it was corrupt with the most deadly lists of creatures ever to excite. Her name was almost in first, neck-in-neck with his truly.

Kristina rubbed her misty old grey eyes and let out a deep sigh. She had to put every feeling aside if she wished to execute her dangerous plans. Every feeling, the feelings of anger, fear, sorrow, anxiety and most importantly the feelings she had for Niklaus. Those feelings she would not hesitate to give up. Those feelings confused her and clouded her desires. Those feelings were unknown and unstable, something she did not welcome.

Kristina knew she would need Nik's help if she were to destroy Mikael for good. The earth did not need Mikael nor Nik or herself, in that order exactly. But the most important thing she could do as of today was to place the white oak stake in Mikael's cold dead heart.

Nik stared at the bourbon glass in his right hand, which was almost empty. It made him frown slightly. He should be sharing this drink with his family but yet he still had them locked up safely in coffins where no one dared to touch, not even himself. But his thoughts were redirected when he felt the overpower present of other hybrids in the house.

He had his army. Everything he had wanted had finally came together. No one, not even Mikael, would ever dare to stand in his way. With his Doubleganger blood always-in supply and his monstrous supply of hybrids at his hand. He was invincible, indestructible. It made him feel the newfound power that he had always craved. He remembered the longing and constant wanting of the freedom he now had. It had haunted his mind, body, and soul for the longest time.

Niklaus could only remember two times in his life where he had not had this surge of desire and hungry for overall power. Once in his human years, 21 years of small problems like his crush on the first Petrova Doubleganger and his father's displeased glares. Looking back those unsolved problems seemed all child's play. The second time he found his mind wondered astray from the course of his destiny was in the mid 14 century. Though at that time his mind wasn't clouded for years but only 6 months, which seemed like just hours to him now. It was because of this one intelligent beautiful face that he had taken granted of.

Kristina had been the one thing to push him off his plans. She distracted him. She, too easily, grasped his attention with her mysterious strong grey eyes. Just by a tilt of her angelic face or a flicker of a smile or a frown was enough to get him lost in her presents.

Nik had never been attracted to humans. Truthfully, he had considered them all plain in a way. Kristina wasn't the blood driven killer that he had natural felt a physical attraction to, nor was she the type to flaunt herself till she successfully captivated his attention. No she wasn't like any women of that generation, nor any woman of the past and present times.

"You have a guest." Said the newly created hybrid that he had turned in the Rocky Mountains. Klaus' eyebrows netted a little in annoyance. He hadn't expected to be interrupted tonight and especially because of have a guest.

"Who?" Klaus said his voice not stirring from its cold and demanding self. The hybrid sifted slightly in her stance and her wide brown eyes fell to the floor.

"She gave no name, sir." The hybrid said her voice extra small in volume. There was an awkward silence in the den; no one was supposed to know where he was located.

There were several sudden loud bangs, which sounded like something hard hitting the newly renovated mansion walls, and the abrupt sharp noises of shattered glass coming from the direction of the main entrance.

"She?" Niklaus said his eyebrows netted and his eyes narrow as he saw something the size of an orange with the sent of blood roll into the room, it was a heart.

The clips of heels on the new wooden floor echoed throughout his ears as he patiently waited for the intruder to make an appearance.

She wore black leather pants with her denim light blue button up blouse that had the sleeves rolled up to her elbows. Her big black curls reaching the end of her shoulder blades. She was tall with her 4 inch gold stilettos, lean body and exotic olive toned skin. But what stood out most of all was her face. The high cheekbones that burned slightly red, matching red lips and familiar misty grey eyes that seemed to stare at him with regret and pain.

"It's been a while, Niklaus." Kristina said the bells of her voice filling his ears and backtracking his memory.

Klaus had lost her after trying to turn all the werewolves in Tennessee. He almost regretted killing all those wolves because if he had chosen her over the wolves then he wouldn't have lost her. But here Kristina was casually trolling in, as if they were friends. A friend was the last word that came to Nik's mind when he thought of their relationship.

Before he knew the extent of his actions he lunged at her, pinning her to the floor for only a split second. She quickly flipped herself backwards, sending him back first on the floor.

They blurred all over the room till he finally pinned her against the pool table using his hips to keep her body at bay and trapped her hands down above her head.

"You actually have the guts to face me?" He said through his teeth as he searched her face, it was unchanging.

"You actually found a way to turn a werewolf." Kristina said no long fight his grip. The way his pale blue eyes lingered on her eyes and lips made her stomach do a back flip. She felt almost human as she slight blushed under his observation. She didn't welcome it.

"How dare you show your face to me!" He snarled pushing in her even more against the pool table, the she-hybrid hissed slight at the force. His eyes burned with rage and confusion as he total disregard her comment.

"Are you looking for death? Or are you really that fond of me, love?" He snarled, her actions made no sense to him but one thing was clear to Niklaus. The hybrid would never let her go without making her paying for her actions.

Kristina's voice was stuck in her throat. She felt as if she was in 1467, when disappointing her master was a punishment all by itself. Or his presents alone made her the most uncomfortable person in the world. Her memories seemed to haunt her as she stared up at his face with flash backs in her eyes.

-(Flash back)-

Her eyes where fixed on the straight horizontal line that seemed to magically separate the lush green land and the purple blended with red and yellow sky. It was twilight and she knew it was time to go check her master but not before she searched for Elijah.

"Moby Dick." Read a deep voice behind her. She quickly got up to her feet and bowed her head in the polite respect she should have for her master. Kristina had known the voice without a single glance of the appearance or clue of the person.

"Master. I was just about to wish for your presence." She said her voice calm but her eyes not stirring from the grass surrounding her boots.

"Wish granted." He said in an arrogant voice that she disliked massively. Kristina's cheeks burned slightly as she imagined his wondering eyes. This wasn't a man she was comfortable around. Especially not after he had kissed her in their first encounter and after she attempted to run about a week ago.

"Chin up when I'm talking to you, love." He said taking a set on the bench that she had once occupied while reading the massive novel.

Kristina let out a heavy sigh as she closed her eyes and lifted her head for his pleasure. When she revealed her stormy grey eyes they locked with his pale electrocuting blue eyes that seemed to have a hidden smirk to them.

"How does it feel not to have Elijah here?" Niklaus said as he rose from his set and walked up to her, leaving a good foot in-between them.

"How does it feel to be so close to a monster?" He questioned again his full lips edging up in a grin as he saw her face faze into one that was uncertain of her safety.

"How does it feel to have to serve something your so against?" He edged closer now, her eyes kept shift from his face to the ground to his eyes to his chest.

"How does it feel to be touched by a monster?" He said edging up to her till her nose was only an inch away from his chest. He brought his hand up to her neck and gentle trace his hand up to her jaw line till he lifted her face up to where she had to crane her neck.

"How does it feel for you, a being that is so fragile so powerless so hopeless, to be under someone that is unbreakable powerful beyond your imagination and has over all authority?" He said edging up till his breath fanned her face.

Kristina stood baffled; neither sound escaped her or any breath. She stared at his full-on smirk on his lips and victory in his cruel eyes.

Nik leaned in even more, pressing his lips together to not let a chuckle escape. The way she tensed and caught her breath when he was so close seemed so humorous to him.

Nik's lips brushed against her jaw line on the way to her ear. When Goosebumps erupted he let out his last thought.

"Your smart to plead for Elijah company. Your smart to tense in uncertainty. Your smart to not trust me." He said licking his lips slightly before finishing.

"Your smart to fear me." He said before pulling away to see her usual olive skinned face pale white and her naturally big eyes become wider in fear.

"Niklaus, we have a problem." Kristina stated with a firm voice that made her think of Elijah a lot, another person he took away from her.

Nik only stared back at her with a bewildered face.

"We?" The hybrid said sarcastically, like they would never be on the same side.

"Mikael is back." Kristina said, her voice coming out as a whisper.

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