The evening fell and Rebekah and Katherine were sneaking down the woods. Rebekah had called Katherine to tell her she had a plan and she needed her help.
“Where are we going?” Katherine wanted to know.
“To Klaus’s hiding place” Rebekah vaguely explained. She walked through the cemetery and stopped at a grave. The stone said: “Here lies Esther Mikaelson, beloved wife and mother”
“What are we doing at your mother’s grave?” Katherine asked confused and a little disrespectful.
Rebekah didn’t respond, but bowed vers l'avant, vers l’avant and removed the stone. Katherine came closer and noticed the grave was empty. Instead there was a stone stairs leading to a dark hole. Rebekah climbed down and Katherine looked around, uncertain of what to do.
“I need toi to come down” Rebekah shouted and her voice sounded hollow. Katherine followed Rebekah into the grave and realized what Rebekah meant par ‘Klaus’s hiding place’ Three coffins were placed suivant two each other, one of them certainly containing Elijah’s body. Rebekah walked to the middle one.
“It’s this one” she a dit confident.
“How do toi know for sure?” Katherine asked.
“Easy enough” Rebekah replied. She pointed at the left one. “Finn’s older” She pointed at the right one. “Kol’s younger” She opened the middle coffin and proved her right. She took the dagger in her hands.
“Wait!” Katherine a dit loud. “If Klaus finds out toi undaggered Elijah he’ll be furious”
“Are toi telling me I should ask my brother permission to undagger my other brother? I think not” Rebekah objected and she pulled the dagger out of Elijah’s undead heart.
At first nothing happened, but then slowly but surely, the veins faded and the blue grey skin color was replaced par the familiar pale. His eyelids flashed open and Rebekah smiled.
“Wake up, sleepy head”
“Where are we going?” Katherine wanted to know.
“To Klaus’s hiding place” Rebekah vaguely explained. She walked through the cemetery and stopped at a grave. The stone said: “Here lies Esther Mikaelson, beloved wife and mother”
“What are we doing at your mother’s grave?” Katherine asked confused and a little disrespectful.
Rebekah didn’t respond, but bowed vers l'avant, vers l’avant and removed the stone. Katherine came closer and noticed the grave was empty. Instead there was a stone stairs leading to a dark hole. Rebekah climbed down and Katherine looked around, uncertain of what to do.
“I need toi to come down” Rebekah shouted and her voice sounded hollow. Katherine followed Rebekah into the grave and realized what Rebekah meant par ‘Klaus’s hiding place’ Three coffins were placed suivant two each other, one of them certainly containing Elijah’s body. Rebekah walked to the middle one.
“It’s this one” she a dit confident.
“How do toi know for sure?” Katherine asked.
“Easy enough” Rebekah replied. She pointed at the left one. “Finn’s older” She pointed at the right one. “Kol’s younger” She opened the middle coffin and proved her right. She took the dagger in her hands.
“Wait!” Katherine a dit loud. “If Klaus finds out toi undaggered Elijah he’ll be furious”
“Are toi telling me I should ask my brother permission to undagger my other brother? I think not” Rebekah objected and she pulled the dagger out of Elijah’s undead heart.
At first nothing happened, but then slowly but surely, the veins faded and the blue grey skin color was replaced par the familiar pale. His eyelids flashed open and Rebekah smiled.
“Wake up, sleepy head”
“Bonnie?” Damon shouted. “Bonnie, where are you? Get back here!” But when nothing happened he understood he had to do this himself. He looked up at the chains and started pulling with all his strength. It hurt immensely, but he couldn’t stop. If this pain was necessary to be with Elena, he would go through it.
After a few minutes, that felt like hours, his right hand was liberated. Without hesitating he pulled his left arm and this time it took less time to free himself.
Then everything went black.
Damon opened his eyes and found himself outside on the spot where Bonnies house used to be. He looked at his arms. They had healed. He scribbled up and looked around. He felt different, like he’d been born again. Elena. He had to see Elena. And so he started walking in the direction of the Boarding House. He could sense she was there.
After a few minutes, that felt like hours, his right hand was liberated. Without hesitating he pulled his left arm and this time it took less time to free himself.
Then everything went black.
Damon opened his eyes and found himself outside on the spot where Bonnies house used to be. He looked at his arms. They had healed. He scribbled up and looked around. He felt different, like he’d been born again. Elena. He had to see Elena. And so he started walking in the direction of the Boarding House. He could sense she was there.