Firstly, hi, sorry for posting so late but I fell asleep last night while writing...yes I did and then I was out for the entire day today, I got my internet back so no stealing WIFI again yay and while writing this, Camp Rock was on and I've seen it so many times but I love it anyways and I've always loved Nick Jonas, so let me just explain something from the last chapter...
The dream was to let Klaus know that Caroline still has a desire for him and because she kept going, its something she wanted, not just physically but emotionally as well, because intially, she started the dream, she's human she can't manipulate Klaus's dreams. On some level, he believes and she believes that she can't get past the fact that he slept with Hayley and there was a chance that she would have been pregnant with his child but the dream has made Caroline realise that she can get over it.
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AvalonTheLadyKiller: You always kill me with your reviews lol but thanks for understanding on some level what I was trying to do.
Chapter 16: Two is Better than One
Bonnie kept flipping page after page in Ayanna's grimoire as she yawned slightly, signaling her boredom of reading yet another grimoire with no information of Qetsiyah or a way to kill Silas at all. She was becoming frustrated with the grimoires.
She could contact said witch who made Silas into what he is but Qetsiyah had yet to show herself when the veil went down and so she wasn't able to find her even now that she's alive. It's almost as if she was hiding from Bonnie on purpose. She would like to think she would not want Silas to turn the world into his own amusement park and she would like to believe the spirits from the Other Side would not like that as well.
She continued to flip through the grimoire absent-mindedly, making a list of things to do today in her mind.
She needed to call Elena and give her an update on how Paris is now. She should probably Google it and get back to Elena on that. She didn't like lying to her friends, she hated it but she was protecting a friend. She can't believe she's protecting Caroline from Elena but she is. Ever since Elena became sired to Damon, she's changed. She's become a hypocrite and less worried about lives being lost. She's becoming a female version of Damon. Vampire's emotions and feelings and personalities are supposed to be amplified as a vampire. Caroline was. She's even a bigger bitch, more neurotic and controlling, more organized, in fact to a point where it get's scary but she if anything Caroline is the most compassionate one of them all.
Even more so than Elena
If Caroline can look past the horrible stuff in Klaus Mikaelson, sadistic hybrid and see the good in him then it begs the question, what the hell is wrong with Elena?
If Caroline, who has been tormented by Damon when she was human, can at least keep her mouth shut when it comes to Damon in front and around Elena and not judge Elena for her decision, in fact, choose to be happy about her friend finally finding happiness, then why can't Elena do the same?
Then while being on the Other Side, she got to thinking…Elena tried to kill her at their prom, yet the thought of Matt being dead is what makes her switch on her emotions? It made her think just how much Elena loved her.
Deciding to not go down that lonely road, she also needed to call Jeremy, update him on her travels with her mother.
Yes she told him after she returned to the land of the living, excluding the part where she brought back the Demon Mikaelson with her that she was going to tell her mother about what happened to Rudy and spend some time with her for a while. She did also call her mother and told her of the lie she told Jeremy, making sure that should Jeremy call her in search for him that she would be able to lie to him as well.
She also lied to her mother, claiming that she just needed sometime to herself and to grieve and she didn't want Jeremy and everyone else to worry about her when they could be enjoying their life.
In truth, she's teamed up with The Original Family to hunt Silas down and end him in the name of vengeance. That she was in The French Quarter of New Orleans, where vampires are one-third of the population and witches are teaming up against said vampires for the city. She can't tell her mother that she's sits between a supernatural warzone.
She couldn't tell Jeremy either, he'll tell Elena, Elena will tell Damon and Elena will make Damon come down here for her, thinking that the Mikaelson family have something on her or is keeping a loved one of her prisoner and Elena will see Caroline, she'll ask questions, she'll get answers, she won't like the answer and chaos ensures.
So no, New Orleans, Silas and Caroline/baby talk is a definite no-no for the residents of Mystic Falls.
Whoa…hold on…
Suddenly, she swore she caught a glimpse of Silas's name in the book, she flipped back two pages to find something that might help her and to her disbelief, she did.
Two thousand years ago, in Ancient Greece, lived a beautiful young lady named Qetsiyah Bennett. She was a witch and a member of a coven of witches, known as The Travelers. Among the coven was a young man named Silas, a warlock she became enamored with. Soon they fell in love and eventually, they got engaged to be married. Silas told her that he wanted to be with her forever, she wanted the same. She created that would make them both immortal and she was successful. In the form of an elixir, she prepared it for their wedding night. She created an entire garden, for their wedding and awaited Silas so that they could commence their eternity together.
However, when she watched her garden die before her eyes, she knew that Silas had taken the elixir without her knowledge to another location.
She was able to find him, but she was not happy at what she had found. He gave the elixir to another woman by the name of Amara, Qetsiyah's handmaiden. Enraged, created a cure for immortality. She waited out Silas before confronting Amara and killing her, carving her heart out of her chest with a knife and burned her body. Silas attempted to kill her for what she had done but Qetsiyah was stronger than him. She neutralized him and entombed him in a cave on a remote island. She buried him along with the cure and a choice: take the cure and become mortal and die or rot as an immortal being for eternity. Silas chose the latter in efforts to spite Qetsiyah.
Yet she was not satisfied with his punishment. She knew that should he be released, he would take the cure, turning himself from immortal to mortal, he would die and move on into an afterlife with is love. To make sure that never happens, she created a supernatural purgatory; we call this 'The Other Side' where all supernatural creatures go to when they meet their deaths. In order to do this, she had to tie The Other Side to something eternal indestructible so that it would never fall.
Years went by and as Bennett's, we made sure to find and record any and all information regarding the story of Amara Petrova, Qetsiyah Bennett and Silas so that should he be freed from his stoned prison and refuse to take the cure, that there be some way to destroy him completely.
Recently, a blood relative of mine, I did not know of, visited the village, claiming to have travelled a long way to meet her. This witch told her of new information about Silas's condition that she was able to confirm.
It was a Bennett's most well kept secret, and all Bennett's has to be burdened with it.
There is a spell, placed on Silas's body before he was imprisoned in the event he had no desire to be reunited with is true love. After being freed, it will take one full moon for the spell to be activated
Silas's entire body will slowly shut down. From his head stomach to his dead heart and he will become a pile of ash after ten full moons. While he grows weaker, his powers will diminish and he becomes less difficult to kill during this period of time.
Should anyone in favor of Silas knows this, he might be able to do something about it before his time comes so this secret should never leave your lips, not even to a fellow witch or warlock apart from the Bennett bloodline.
Bonnie gaped at the words for a couple of seconds, not believing what it says to her and most certainly not expecting this at all.
She was expecting a grand spell that needed so much power that it would or might have cost her the life which had just recently returned to her. It would be a great sacrifice to die in order to save the world from Silas.
To find out that not only is he dying as they speak but if they waited him out for a couple more months, he would be completely gone from their lives for good was like a god somewhere had answered her prayers
But wait…
If she just allowed him to die, she would never get her revenge. She needed to avenge her father. He was not into her magic and he was completely against her using it but it had killed her and because she resurrected Silas, or aided in his resurrection, her father died. At his hands, in front her very eyes. She needed this. She doesn't have the time to grieve. Her best friend is pregnant with twins and the father is a thousand year old sadistic Hybrid who only cares for his family, Caroline and those children inside of Caroline. She couldn't argue with that. Hell she's all for it but that didn't mean she wasn't worried about him. She was. He reminded her of Damon, one minute he's polite and calm and the next he can turn into a murderous psychotic vampire with a hunger to last a lifetime.
Then she's dealing with a different kind of witches that practice a completely foreign kind of magic to her. She was powerful, even more so now but she hasn't been able to feel the effects of their magic, not yet anyways.
She realized that she didn't want Silas to just die, with no pain—
Well if there's to be a pile of ashes, she'll assume he'll burn or something but she wanted to cause him pain, she wanted him to feel the way her father must have felt or worst. She wanted him to pay for taking her only living family remaining from her as if it mattered nothing to her to begin with.
But if she was planning to rid the world of Silas for good, she needed confirmation of this, that Ayanna's did not just make this up or the witch who told her was wrong.
"Grams?" she called, looking up from her book as immediately, Sheila was in front of her smiling.
"I found something in Ayanna's grimoire but I don't know if it's true or not"
"Go on" Sheila urged.
"It says that if Silas is awakened and hasn't taken the cure within one month's time, his body will start to shut down and he'll die within ten months, I don't know if it's true…" Sheila cut her off with her hopeful and relieved tone.
"Of course it's true, this is Ayanna's grimoire, and she'll confirm it before writing it in a grimoire" she looked to Bonnie with understanding in her eyes "This doesn't change your decision to seek revenge" it was a statement, not a question.
"No it doesn't. I stood there and watched as Silas cut his throat. I can't… he can't just die without at least double the pain he caused Rudy. Burning into a pile of ash is not an option.
Sheila nodded "Then I suggest you attempt to trap him in his stoned prison, but this time, destroy the stone instead of drowning him. The stone itself is extremely painful and breaking him into a million pieces will make him wish he had burnt into ashes"
Bonnie nodded slowly, agreeing with her grandmother's suggestion.
Sophie watched as the last of the elders, Agnes leaves the cemetery before returning to Sabine's standing position where her niece Monique currently lies, dead…or in a state of limbo.
"God I hope Silas is gone for good from New Orleans and becomes someone else's problem. I still can't believe someone freed him from his stoned imprisonment" Sabine said, disgusted by the fact that he was freed and irritated, nothing can mess with her plans, and Silas is a giant glitch in her plans.
"Yea, I hope so too" Sophie agreed, turning around and looking up at the spot where Monique lays, body preserved, unable to decay by magic "Our magic is already hanging by a very thin thread. Davina is gone and we can't use magic to find her without getting our heads cut off to find her and complete the harvest. To top it off, we no longer have leverage over the Originals and I don't think there's any way we can get her back here. They'll lock her up under lock and key if they have to"
Sabine nods, agreeing with Sophie's words. It's true though, Elijah is all about family, and she knows this for s grand fact. He will throw the gentleman in him into a closet and lock it tight just to keep that girl safe and away from any and all harm. Klaus will agree or do worst, hide her somewhere around the world with no way of them finding her unless one of them is willing to sacrifice themselves for some pregnant wolf and if they're risking lives, might as well be for the magic. The Originals is the least of their worries at this point, well for now anyways, she'll deal with them another time. Magic first
One thing she knew for sure though, Davina has not left New Orleans. She's very much still here.
"She's still in New Orleans…" Sophie looked confused "Davina, I mean. I was right all along…she never left"
Sophie was a bit surprised but not shocked "That would mean that Davina is the one that tells Marcel when we're doing magic. She's his secret weapon" Sophie looked up at Sabine with hope "We can finish the harvest now"
Sabine placed her hands on Sophie's shoulders "Let's slow down" she can see the woman's mind working a mile a minute and she didn't need Sophie to screw with her plans "She's still under the protection of Marcel and it will be difficult to get her alone because she's stronger than us, she has vampire bodyguards and she would be able to see us coming even if she was not protected. Let's just keep an eye out for her okay?"
She did not need Sophie to screw up her plans.
"So you're telling me, that we don't have to look for him or kill him…we can just wait a few months and he turns into a pile of ash?" Kol asked, staring at the grimoire in awe and excitement and relief.
He was in awe because he had been in this grimoire inside out for hundreds of years and he didn't remember it in there. He remembers everything, even his drunken escapades. How could he have forgotten something so important? Did dying do something to his brain?
Or was it Bonnie?
Not going to answer that.
He was excited because finally he was done with this Silas hunt. He had called witches, friends, colleagues, a few spies in search for Silas and he also roamed the French Quarter on foot in search for Silas. He had to hand it to the guy, he could hide well. It was insane.
How can a Stefan Salvatore look-alike go unseen in this city filled with vampires, he would never know.
It's not like Stefan was here…lord knows where Stefan was at this point and if he had just a little bit of his blood, he would be able to find Silas and kill him quickly—
No he would have Bonnie accompany him and allow her to do the honors.
He was relieved because, again…how would you feel if you had to hunt down a two thousand year old warlock immortal that can control a crowd of people with his mind and read anyone's mind as well? It is hard and he had to look for a spell that can kill the bastard once and for all when the entire point of turning him into stone was because there was no way to kill him without the cure and of course he was also relieved because he won't have to beg Esther for it, god knows she'll take joy in his desperation.
Then again, no one said anything about decapitation or heart extraction.
Now he was worried, not for him-self per say but for Bonnie. He's been with the woman since the Other Side went back up and from the moment her father died in front of her very eyes to this moment, she had never mourned. He was bat shit crazy, anyone can attest to that but he wasn't stupid. She needed to mourn her father's death. Spend her days, reminiscing about him; visit his grave, deal with legal documents and everything else. She can't do that if all she thinks about is keeping Caroline safe and revenge.
"Grams says that I can turn him into stone like the last time but this time, instead of sinking him in the ocean or a deep river…I can…you know…break him"
Kol smirked "You mean shatter the bloke into a thousand pieces…that should be extremely painful…you have a devious mind Bonnie" he commented lightly.
Bonnie hid her smile with a smirk and shook her head at him "Do you think of anything else other than destruction and mayhem?"
"You" he replied just as quickly as she asked and she scoffed and grabbed the grimoire from him.
"If I can just find Silas then I can use my expression magic, turn him into stone then make him explode and he'll be gone from the world for good"
"Someone looks stunning when determined…" Kol said in a flirtatious way but Bonnie was already walking away, he frowned at that but followed her silently.
It's been a week.
It's been a very long, long, long week.
How can a pregnant woman carrying twins avoid the father of said children for a whole week?
She shouldn't be hiding from him really, or avoiding him, she did nothing wrong—
Correction, she did nothing that can either endanger their lives or the lives of their children as well as anyone else in this household.
However, how can she face him knowing what she had done?
She dreamed about him—
She didn't just dream about him, she dreamt about him in a sexual way. Like her touching him and him touching her, but the problem was that he was actually there and she knew, if not from his tone of voice then from his almost shocked expression as well as how…affected he was by the dream—
Yes, she saw it
He did not jump into her dream on purpose, try she may but she cannot control what she dreams and even he must confess he cannot control everything. Sometimes accidents happen.
Then again, why was she having a dream like that about Klaus?
Well she's been having dreams like that about Klaus for months but why that day of all days?
Just when there's a tiny bit of hope that maybe, just maybe they can get past all the mess that happened and focus on the children growing inside of her but no…she had to dream such a wet, panty dropping dream about him…touching him…him touching her…
Focus Caroline…
Right, she needed to get answers from him. She wanted the truth. She wanted to know if he was keeping her here out of obligation; because she refuses to stay in a town filled with witches, vampires and werewolves fighting for one city in all of the fifty two states in the US. She could be in France or Greece right now eating to her heart's content and awaiting the moment when she gives birth.
Speaking of…they really should start choosing baby names and seriously, when she said they, she meant her-self. She will not give her children any weird names like Niklaus and Kol, not while she's alive and kicking or dead and kicking. Over her dead-dead body
One burden on her shoulder after another had left just a couple of days ago…
Bonnie told her, with the biggest grin on her face that she would be able to rid the world of Silas once and for all and it benefits her more knowing that he's in the Quarter so she can finally get rid of the giant elephant on their mind.
She was relieved, she does not want Silas anywhere near her, not while she's pregnant. At this point, she'll be crushed if something happens to them. She's grown attached. The thought of raising her own children, something she had given up on after her transformation, after learning what it means to be a vampire…but now she has a chance to be a great mother, no disrespect to her mother but she wants to be a better mother than Liz was before she turned. She's going to pay attention to them, she's going to love them, cherish them, make them happy or die trying.
She doesn't know what Klaus is thinking in his head but she's dead set on finding out and there's no way he's getting away from her now. She will get her answers now or die trying…
Ok that's a lie but she knew what she meant.
She decided however that tonight would not be the night. She's pretty sure Klaus is walking on eggshells when it comes to her now; he still believes that the…dream was his fault but it wasn't. It was her dream and he was either asleep or too relaxed to even be able to enter her head.
Then again, both of those options did make her heart flutter for some weird reason she rather not get into.
Instead she waited for another week to past. Her hormone escapades were not gone but they've diminished somewhat. Sometimes when she goes too far then it returns and she's a neurotic control freak, cut her some slack.
She knew he was home, she asked Elijah for him and he told her that he just returned but tried to make her stay in her room. She gave in for a few minutes before getting up and going downstairs. Whatever Elijah was trying to hide from her couldn't possibly scare her. She's been through far too much crap and seen too much crap to be scared of anything.
But the sight that met her in the living area didn't necessarily terrify her to her core; it just made her want to throw up on the expensive rub her bare feet was currently standing on. It was a sickening sight to see really. He was a vampire and a wolf, she knows this but from personal experience…she just felt disgusted and hurt for some reason and just…
There sat Klaus on one of the couches, a one-seat but he wasn't alone…and his companion was most certainly not male.
Her moans of pleasure were a slap in the face to her really.
She was a brunette; sun kissed tan skin, wearing a rather extremely short lace dress. She was also sitting on Klaus's lap, as he was feeding on her neck like a starved man dying of thirst. Both of his arms were around her waist, keeping her there. She wanted to rip his arm off because of its position, why? She'd really rather not say.
She watched in absolutely horror as he pulled away from the woman's neck and threw her aside like a used napkin, dead.
She hit the ground pretty hard but makes no sound and she did not move a single muscle, that's how she knew the girl was dead.
He fed of someone, some innocent girl just looking for a party and killed her for no reason…like she was some sort of personal human blood bag he can just throw away when he's done with her.
"I swear, I didn't say—"
"Shh, Shh, Shh, It's okay. Unfortunately…I am so over you now…"
A sharp and vicious pain stuck her neck, Damon had bitten her, again and it hurt, again but this time, she was going to die. There was not a thing she can do to stop him.
She screamed
"You killed her" she stated calmly, although she was anything but calm, she was angry, no she was livid.
That girl lying dead on the floor could have been her; it could have easily been her all those years ago with Damon. She could have been dead. Lying there on the floor like some plastic blood bag. She was not a person in that moment on the bed with Damon or in the yard with Damon that night. She was his personal blood bag and sex doll. The fact that she had a mind of her own and a beating heart didn't matter much to him. She was disposable, just like an empty blood bag. That thought sickened her, to see that girl, dead just because she was seen as a blood bag, some plastic empty bag of food that needed to be discarded. That girl had a beating heart and a mind of her own.
He seemed shock that she was there. His face was still in its hybrid form, eyes golden, veins thick and purple, fangs long and stained with the woman currently lying dead on the floor.
"I did" he replied, as if taking a life meant nothing and she had to remind her-self that this was a thousand year old vampire who's been feeding and killing for most of his eternal life so he obviously didn't see anything wrong with the situation at all.
She scoffs because even though she can understand how he must not see how wrong the situation was, it was still wrong, he should at least see that "You don't see how wrong that sounds right?"
Klaus stands up then, and looks at her with a slight warning but says nothing yet "Caroline…" he said in a chiding tone and she could feel a speech about 'humans are food' coming on…
"No" her voice rose higher "There's blood bags in the fridge Klaus, you can feed from a bag of blood rather than a person Klaus" her voice was also firm.
"Caroline, I'm not going to drink that stale replacement for blood" he said with a sigh of irritation.
Caroline shook her head and sighed heavily "Klaus, I can't change who you are and I don't want to but you didn't have to kill her Klaus. She didn't deserve to die"
"Probably" he shrugged and she gaped at him slightly.
"She didn't deserve to die Klaus" she repeated, more firmly and a tiny bit more emotion. She can't help it if it's coming from a more personal place that could have easily been her if Elena and Stefan didn't step in.
"You said that already sweetheart"
"Don't sweetheart me Klaus" she closed her eyes tightly to hold back some of her anger but when she opened them she knew it wasn't working "You just killed an innocent person because you were hungry"
"Now I'm not hungry"
She could feel a growl in the back of her throat but she kept it at bay "You can't just feed off innocent people and kill them Klaus, its wrong!" she was so close to yelling, so close…
"Caroline, I may have been born a werewolf but I am also a vampire" somewhere along the line, she didn't remember when but his face had changed back to normal but there was blood around his mouth but he definitely didn't seem to mind "Vampires are predators and we feed off humans"
"YOU DIDN'T HAVE TO KILL HER!" she shrieked at him with wild open eyes and a heaving chest. She was all out now, no going back… "You didn't have to kill her Klaus; she's human just like I am"
"Well if she didn't have a beating heart, it'd be incredibly awkward" he had the audacity to smirk at her too.
"SHE'S NOT A WALKING BLOOD BAG! SHE HAS A MIND OF HER OWN AND A BEATING HEART" she shouted to the top of her lungs, inhaling and exhaling heavily.
His smirk widened "They are walking blood bags love, minus the horrid taste of plastic and such a rush from the vein"
It's like he's missing the point on purpose…
He's managed to make her frustrated, tired, and angry and near tears and maybe it's the little of her hormones acting up or something else she can't think of at the moment.
"You don't know how they feel when they're being fed on Klaus or even compelled…" she was about to even explain how they feel but he spoke before she could.
"That's very true but it's less traumatic if they're compelled"
She didn't even realize she had been in tears until she sniffled. It was weird really but it was the thought of Klaus doing that to her, just feeding on her, till the life drains out of her and he tosses her to the side like some trash, just like Damon did.
He was being so disregarding about it as if none of it affected him at all.
She could see how horrified he looked now, but maybe it was because she was crying. He probably never saw her cry since that one time in the forest after he buried all those witches.
But an idea comes to her mind. It's not a good one because no good idea starts and ends in the way her mind is thinking right now but it should make her point and she's so pissed at him right now, she knows she'll do it.
She turns and marches out of the room "Caroline…" she heard behind her, his voice sounded regretful and tired but she didn't care, if he didn't care then neither does she. She went into the kitchen, grabbed a knife and a glass quickly. She looks at the knife in one of her hand and looks at her wrist and takes a deep breath and glare at said hand. She then placed the blade against her skin before breaking skin with it, winching at the pain but watching as the blood flowed out of her hand like a river.
She levitated her hand over the glass and watched as the blood flowed into the glass effortlessly. When there was an adequate amount in the glass she stopped and grabbed the glass and dropped the knife. She then walked back to the living room and she could tell he was worried and alert because of the scent of blood in the air but she didn't care, he wanted blood so badly, he wanted to feed so badly that he had to pick up some innocent girl and kill her all in the name of hunger...
To top it off, she's can't remember if she's crying her eyes out because of the throbbing pain in her wrist, because of Klaus or because her hormones are acting up again.
"If you're so hungry that you don't care who you have to drain and kill to sate that hunger then drink from me" she pushes the glass forward, with the very hand she cut into to pour said blood into.
He looked positively horrified, but he wasn't looking at the glass at all, it was her wrist he was worried about. She was bleeding all over her clothes and the floor.
He reached for the glass and rests it on a table in front of him before reaching her wrist against her protest. She was attempting to pull away from him but she knew he was much stronger than her, especially now that she's human. She really missed being a vampire. She's getting use to the heartbeat but super strength and speed was one of those things she enjoyed having.
He pulls her into a hug, which was new for her…kind of…he's never hugged her before.
In Mystic falls, she hugged him and it was slightly awkward but now he's hugging her and she can't help her-self—
Well she can but she really wants to hug him right now. She's so tired from arguing, when her initial plan was to have a conversation with him. She ended up slitting her wrist and crying and yelling and this is complete chaos.
"Shh, calm down sweetheart. I won't kill anyone while feeding, okay?" she nodded against his shirt and he pulled her away from him. She was a bit disappointed but then she watched as he bit into his wrist and offered her his blood. She hesitated at first but then she took two mouthfuls, it didn't taste as euphoric as it did before, in fact it was gross and disgusting but she drank it anyways. She could feel her skin re-knitting it-self as the vampire blood worked its magic.
He pulled her close to him and turned to exit the room and carry her to her room so that she would get cleaned up and get some rest. He had put her under unnecessary stress again because of his stupid ways. He would never drink from those horrid blood bags unless absolutely necessary and he was not about to change the person he is because there's not a force on this planet that can do that really.
But he could tell from how hurt she looked that whatever their argument was about, it was personal. This meant that she was used by a vampire as a human blood bag; he would have to find out whom. He needed to find out whom.
3:00am
Katherine almost glided down the stairs and stumbled sleepily into the living area where she could practically feel her gums ache in hunger. She had forgotten her blood bag again, that was inevitable, especially if Elijah kept locking her up in his room.
Her body most certainly doesn't mind. She doesn't mind as well but she still needs blood in her body and as much fun it is to drink his blood, she needs actual human blood and sates her hunger even for a day or two.
She saw the blood stains on the carpet and shook her head. Everyone had heard Caroline and Klaus's argument. Elijah believed that Caroline was speaking from personal experience, if only he knew just how close their answer was. It would be fun to see Damon being hunted by Klaus Mikaelson because he messed with the mother of his un-born spawns.
Her eyes found a glass almost half full of blood in it and she flashed to it. She didn't feel like going so far to the kitchen. She really wanted to get back to sleep. She was so close to being able to sneak into Elijah's head but the scent of the blood and the fact that she hasn't actually had human blood in three days won out in the end. Maybe if she just took a sip she can go back and finally get a peak in that beautiful head of his…maybe they can do something kinky in there….
With that, she gulped the contents of the glass and sighed in content before resting said glass down on the table she picked it up and turned around and headed for the stairs.
Then she paused and placed a hand to her stomach.
She wasn't supposed to feel her stomach flip was she?
Then she felt like she was choking for some reason…
Her hand flew to her throat when the pain became too much…
Suddenly, she collapsed on the floor in unconsciousness.
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-Cindy & Hana
