1. The Witch Of A Hybrid | Klaus Mikaelson ✔️ (old version)

Chapter Sixteen

Bonnie was using her magical powers against Klaus kneeling him to the floor as his terrifying screams filled my ears.

Oh no... I had to make a choice quickly.

Should I help my sister that made me promise to help her or should I help Klaus, the one that my heart still beats for.

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What was happening in front of me frightened me. I couldn't decide what to do. I was ready to interfere but thankfully Elijah's appearance got me out of the difficult situation or so I thought.

In a quick movement Elijah had his brother in a strong hold. His hand was wrapped tightly around his neck. Suddenly his hand pierced Klaus' chest.

A scream left my lips as the scene was unraveled in front of me. Instantly my hands touched my mouth and my knees gave up. It seemed like my body could not hold up my weight. I fell on the ground, my body unable to do anything. I just stood there. It seemed like the two men shared a 'conversation'. Elijah pulled his hand out of his brother's chest thankfully without his heart. Then, they speed out of this forest.

*Thub*

I heard a sound behind me. I turned slowly. Bonnie had fallen down on the dirt.

"BONNIE!"

I crawled quickly to my sister's body. It wasn't much of a crawl. I tried to stand up while running which resulted in me running for a few seconds and then falling back down.

When I was next to her a blood stream that ran down from her nose gained my attention.

"Bon Bon?" I shook her body trying to get a reaction from her. As she didn't respond tears fell from my eyes.

"Bonnie?" My shaky palms touched her face. I was scared. My heart was beating really fast. I felt guilty for not helping my sister.

"Bon Bon open your beautiful eyes and let's go back home." I told her smiling as more tears streamed down my face.

"Please, Bonnie, don't leave me." I pressed my head on her chest crying. I wanted to see if she was breathing. She wasn't. Oh no. My sweet sweet sister was dead and the reason she died was I.

I screamed mourning the death of another loved one. Why God hates me so much? Wasn't my grandmother's death enough? Wasn't it?!

Slowly but eventually I stood up from my sister's lifeless body and turned around to face the two vampires. Damon was next to me ready to comfort me.

"It is your fault!" I screamed poking Damon with my index finger on his chest.

"Do you hear me?! My sister is dead and it is YOUR fault!" He just stood there not saying anything which angered me more. Deep down I knew it wasn't their fault but it was mine. I couldn't handle this I needed to be somewhere else, anywhere but not here.

I walked deeper into the woods. I pulled out my cellphone and dialed a number. This person would be able to help me.

"I want you to pick me up." I told the person at the end of the line.

I didn't wait more than two seconds and Elijah was in front of me in all his glory.

"Take me where Klaus is please." I pleaded wanting to be next to the only living person that I cared about. Elijah didn't say anything but I could see that he pitied me.

This was the first time anybody felt pity for me. In all my life nobody, and when I say nobody I mean NOBODY, has ever felt pity for me.

In a few seconds we were in room. Klaus laid down on a bed. Sweat was running down his forehead. On the floor was a bucket full of water and on the end table rested a cloth. I dragged a chair next to bed and sat on it.

I grabbed the cloth, wetted it with water and slowly patted it on his forehead.

Klaus opened his eyes. His beautiful blue eye looked straight into mine. He was about to say something.

"Shhh, don't say anything just rest." He closed his mouth and then his eyed. The calm rising of his chest indicated that he had fallen asleep.

Smiling I sat there admiring his beauty.

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Please don't kill me!! At some point everything will make sense. Bonnie's death was necessary.