𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓥𝓸𝓲𝓭 𝓞𝓷𝓮 [𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴 1]

Chapter 4

     "Brother." "Elijah...How ya been? I see you're still picking up after dear old brother, Klaus." "Stiles...I thought...I haven't seen you since the year 1888." Elijah said. "Ah...Jack the Ripper...he was a fun persona. Anyway...I've been jumping around seeing the world...fighting supernatural creatures in California...killing vampires here and there....killing people...lots and lots of people. Only to find myself here...of all places. With you. Oh, and to find Marcel at the top of the hierarchy ladder where...he shouldn't be." I said. "Why are you here?" Elijah asked. "Same reason you are. To protect the girl. Hayley...is it? That's your name? I'm Stiles...the youngest brother and-" "The most conniving and deadly." Elijah interrupted. "Guilty." I said. "Protection? That's new." Elijah stated. "Hey...people change." I said. "You don't." Elijah countered. "And you think Klaus will? You've become more stupid over the centuries than I thought." "I'm not the one who ran." "You think I wanted to? Father was trying to kill me. I ran because I never felt any affection...from any of you. I was the black sheep in the family. You think I had a choice? Did you even care that I bolted? Did you even worry that dear brother Stiles was off on his own?" "You were 125 years old Stiles. You have no reason to pin this on me." "Oh, but I do. You see...if you weren't so occupied by the ridiculous crusade of making sure that Niklaus found his happiness perhaps I wouldn't have left. You would've showed me some sort of attention. Hell...even Kol received more attention than I and he's even more a black sheep than I am. I was the one who was unloved. Marcel was more a brother to Klaus than me. His ACTUAL brother might I say. Why is that? How the fucking hell should I know? My mother didn't love me and neither did father. My brothers and sister resented me. How was I supposed to just continue on living forever with you lot when I knew I was never going to receive the love that I always wanted from the only four siblings that I wanted and needed it from?" I asked. Elijah stood there silent finally realizing how hard it must have been for me to be around them. "I didn't know that you felt like that. I'm-" "-Sorry? Well, it's too late for that brother. I can't be saved. Klaus made sure of that. When I find Klaus....I'm gonna make sure he knows my pain." "Are you certain of that? You can't hurt Niklaus." "Oh...but I can and I will. I'm a Chimera. Elijah. The Original Chimera. More powerful than any of you. More powerful than our father and certainly more powerful than dear brother Klaus." "Think about this Stiles. You want Marcel off the throne. We can do that. With your help. If you're as powerful as you say you are then help us take down Marcel." Sophie said. I contemplated for a moment. "Fine. But no harm is to come to Hayley...or my niece she carries." I said turning around. "Stiles!" "What Elijah?" "I'm sorry." "If you were sorry. You would find a way to prove it to me. Your words mean nothing if they have nothing to show for it." I said walking away to Rousseau's. "Stiles...I believe you should stay here to make sure Hayley is unharmed. I'll go find Klaus." Elijah said. "Fine. I'll protect the woman caring my niece." I said.

Note: sorry for the short chapter but don't worry more to come.