Klaus was running through the woods, trying to catch Tyler’s scent, when suddenly his cœur, coeur ached. He gasped and grabbed for his chest, while falling on his knees. It felt as if someone was cutting out his heart.
“Tyler” he swallowed. He scribbled up as he heard sobbing and scraping. He ran in the direction of the sound and ended up at the cemetery. Caroline was standing a few yards away, a shovel in her hands. Even in the distance Klaus could see she was crying. Keeping in mind there was a Supernatural hating army on the loose, he walked towards her as slowly as possible.
When he stood suivant to her, he took the shovel from her.
“What are toi doing?” Caroline cried.
“What toi shouldn’t be doing” Klaus replied.
“How did toi find me?” Caroline asked. “Were toi following me?” she added disgusted.
“I heard toi cry” Klaus explained.
“Tyler’s dead” Caroline sobbed breathless and disbelieving.
“I know” Klaus nodded. “I felt his cœur, coeur being cut out. Sire bond, toi know”
“God!” Caroline shrieked. “I hate that bitch! I’m going to kill her!”
“No, you’re not” Klaus commenté calm.
“You try and stop me!” Caroline dared him. “I have enough of Elena telling everyone not to kill that chienne and I don’t need to hear it from you”
“You’re not going to kill her” Klaus repeated sharp. “You’re going to return to your prison and play your part and toi will leave the rest to me and my siblings”
Trusting Caroline would obey his order Klaus turned around and walked away.
“Tyler” he swallowed. He scribbled up as he heard sobbing and scraping. He ran in the direction of the sound and ended up at the cemetery. Caroline was standing a few yards away, a shovel in her hands. Even in the distance Klaus could see she was crying. Keeping in mind there was a Supernatural hating army on the loose, he walked towards her as slowly as possible.
When he stood suivant to her, he took the shovel from her.
“What are toi doing?” Caroline cried.
“What toi shouldn’t be doing” Klaus replied.
“How did toi find me?” Caroline asked. “Were toi following me?” she added disgusted.
“I heard toi cry” Klaus explained.
“Tyler’s dead” Caroline sobbed breathless and disbelieving.
“I know” Klaus nodded. “I felt his cœur, coeur being cut out. Sire bond, toi know”
“God!” Caroline shrieked. “I hate that bitch! I’m going to kill her!”
“No, you’re not” Klaus commenté calm.
“You try and stop me!” Caroline dared him. “I have enough of Elena telling everyone not to kill that chienne and I don’t need to hear it from you”
“You’re not going to kill her” Klaus repeated sharp. “You’re going to return to your prison and play your part and toi will leave the rest to me and my siblings”
Trusting Caroline would obey his order Klaus turned around and walked away.
Tyler woke up and found himself chained onto a chair. “What the hell?”
“Oh, no, not hell. Heaven. That’s where you’ll soon be” a voice said. A voice that sounded horribly familiar. A shadow came over Tyler and Klaus came in vision.
“Seriously? toi again? If I wanted to see your ugly face again I would’ve donné toi a call” Tyler a dit annoyed. Being imprisoned par Klaus was getting really old. “Look, whatever toi want with me, can toi just get it over with already?”
“Oh, but of course” Klaus said. He bit his wrist and forced Tyler to drink his blood. Then he grabbed Tyler’s neck and snapped it.
“And now we wait” Klaus said.
“Oh, no, not hell. Heaven. That’s where you’ll soon be” a voice said. A voice that sounded horribly familiar. A shadow came over Tyler and Klaus came in vision.
“Seriously? toi again? If I wanted to see your ugly face again I would’ve donné toi a call” Tyler a dit annoyed. Being imprisoned par Klaus was getting really old. “Look, whatever toi want with me, can toi just get it over with already?”
“Oh, but of course” Klaus said. He bit his wrist and forced Tyler to drink his blood. Then he grabbed Tyler’s neck and snapped it.
“And now we wait” Klaus said.
Rachel stroke her fingers through her hair. “Oh my God. What have I done?” she mumbled agitated. “Think, Rachel, think” She looked around. Then she grabbed Gabe’s feet and dragged him to the farthest corner.
She ran to the stairs and went to the cuisine where she searched the drawers for matches. In her panic she forgot she had been living here for about twenty years and the matches lay in the seconde drawer suivant to the cupboard underneath the sink ever since. She pulled it open and grabbed the matches. Then she opened the fridge and took out a bottle of Malt Whisky. She ran back downstairs to the body. She opened the bottle of Malt and poured its content over the body. Then she stroke a match and let it fall down and watch how Gabe went up into flames.
As she watched him burn a sudden agony fulfilled her body and she dropped the bottle. She fell down on her knees and felt her body contracting and convulsing while she screamed.
She ran to the stairs and went to the cuisine where she searched the drawers for matches. In her panic she forgot she had been living here for about twenty years and the matches lay in the seconde drawer suivant to the cupboard underneath the sink ever since. She pulled it open and grabbed the matches. Then she opened the fridge and took out a bottle of Malt Whisky. She ran back downstairs to the body. She opened the bottle of Malt and poured its content over the body. Then she stroke a match and let it fall down and watch how Gabe went up into flames.
As she watched him burn a sudden agony fulfilled her body and she dropped the bottle. She fell down on her knees and felt her body contracting and convulsing while she screamed.