Klaus Mikaelson has no remorse, no regret, and no humanity. Klaus is the original hybrid the most feared of them all, he's truly immortal of course besides white oak but that was burned to ash. He came to Mystic Falls last summer breaking the curse...
"I don't even understand why I'm here." I finally voice my thoughts, looking down annoyed at my heals that were now covered in dirt.
"It doesn't take four people to walk through a cave to see writing on a stone." I add.
"Stop complaining, Lydia." Damon sighed. I went to walk forward but he stopped me, "This is where we stop."
After yesterday when Bonnie accidentally let the ghosts from the other-side have contact with the living, the werewolf named Mason led Damon and found this old writing on the wall. Supposedly it was about Klaus and this guy named Mikael, who could help us kill Klaus. Only problem was that the cave is part of the Lockwood property and no vampires were allowed in, but Alaric and Elena can.
Elena and Alaric stepped pass the invisible barrier, that stopped the Salvatore siblings. The flashlight illuminated the cave wall revealing the ancient pictures and symbols on the wall.
"What is all this?" Elena asked confused, her fingers brushing over the drawing of a wolf.
"Well, as far as I can tell, it's a story. In simple archaeological terms, it's really really old stories. That right there is a moon cycle. A man. A wolf." Alaric informed, his eyes flickering between the symbols.
"A werewolf!" She blurted.
Damon nodded, "It's the Lockwood diaries."
"Pictionary style." I mused. But Elena still didn't get it. "I don't understand," she sighed, "I thought the Lockwoods came here with the original founders in the 1860s."
Alaric nodded, "Maybe the Lockwoods did but according to this wall, these werewolves have been here longer than that. And look at this, names, and they're not native they're written in runic, a Viking script. This name here translation means – Niklaus. And Elijah and Rebekah."
"These are the names of the original family?"
"Been here before the founding families or even the entire new world for that matter." Alaric noted. I frown, snatching the phone from Elena. I stare down at the photo she just took.
"Ok, this has gotta be one of Klaus' fakes." Elena accused.
"That's what I said." I spoke, "Except the last name up here made us this otherwise- Mikael. . as in the vampire hunter who knows how to kill Klaus."
"And I like to call him, papa original." Damon smirked.
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"These images tell stories, to learn the story, you have to decipher these images." Ric laid the newly printed photos on the coffee table. I don't look though, because I'm currently helping Elena train.
I swing my fist out, watching it connect with her jaw. She let out a groan, cupping her cheek, giving me a 'seriously' look.
"Would you rather train with Damon - who will flirt with you and won't really hurt you unlike every other vampire, who won't hold back?" I throw my jacket off my shoulders, rolling my eyes.
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