POV: Y/n
We all sat there kinda like a trance not knowing what to do or say. All I knew is, it wasn't Elijahs fault. But I knew he blamed himself. I sat there scared though I didn't know what was gonna happen, when he was gonna well turn again. He looked upset and so did everyone else. Kol made a concoction, something that could kill and original. We were in complete shock not knowing what to do. A whole sire line could be wiped out.
"We should lock Elijah up." Klaus said glumly.
"I agree." Freya said opening the door a bit more. Klaus, Freya, and Elijah walked out taking him to the cellar.
Once they left Rebekah started talking to me. "Are you ok?" She asked finally relaxing.
"Yeah I think so. It was- shocking, scary I guess you could say." I got up dusting myself off a bit. I sat on the bed flopping back. She sat on the bed next to me.
"You know, he would never." I interrupted knowing what she was gonna say.
"I know." I sat there closing my eyes before waking up to a loud bang.
"REBEKAH! WE NEED TO LEAVE NOW IT'S FATHER!" It was Klaus he sounded panicked and I would too if my abusive father that hated me and always tried to kill me, came back from the dead.
"Y/n come on we need to get out of here." We were rushed down the stairs and all I saw was a bunch of broken things everywhere.
"Go with Hayley, me and Klaus need to go somewhere. Hayley and Freya went a different rout cause of the baby. And she has Alora."
"Where is Elijah! We need to get Elijah!" I was panicked. What if Elijah was already dead. Rebekah grabbed my arm turning me away from the cellar stairs.
"I would never leave my brother, but father wants Nik not Elijah he will be ok. Elijah can take care of himself. Besides if we take him he could go crazy."
"And he could die! If you all don't come back in time he could die! I'm getting Elijah and he is coming with me!" I flung her off my arm and bolted.
I ran down to the cellar panicked stressing out of my mind all I could hear was banging. Pieces of wood and brick fell on my face and I went down the stairs. I kept ducking my head down cause I thought something was gonna fall on me.
"ELIJAH! ELIJAH, WHERE ARE YOU!" I haven't been down here but all I knew was I needed Elijah. My eyes burned from all of the dust getting into my eyes.
"Y/N!" I heard Elijah finally. I saw him bars surrounded him like a jail, but it was basically like that. It smelled like things burning or gasoline.
I tried to get the lock to come undone but it wouldn't. "What's wrong." He placed his hands on the bars. I could see the fear in his eyes. He kept looking at my hands as I struggled to break the lock.
"You dad he's here we need to leave!" I kept pulling and pulling but it wouldn't budge.
"Hey!" He placed his hand on mine. "It's ok leave me I'm gonna hurt you or my family I can't do that so leave me." Finally I got it and opened the door. He stepped back like he thought he would kill me.
"Get away from me I don't wanna hurt you, stay back!" He shouted I have never seen him like this. He was so scared, it broke me. Marcel ran down the stairs in panic. Marcel has always been like a little brother to me.
"Y/n!" His head snapped looking at me struggling to try and get Elijah.
"We need to go." Marcel walked in grabbing my arm. I shoved him off and gave him a dirty look. I wasn't gonna just leave Elijah even though I knew he could handle himself I just couldn't.
"Hey! Look at me!" I shouted I heard everything rumble and I knew the house would fall on us. Stuff flew hitting my face and his. I shrieked as something fell off the ceiling, Elijah put my head to his chest covering my head. I looked up placing my hands on his warm face. I kissed him pulling him in tight. "Come with me." I said letting go his face was in shock and he got up as we ran up the stairs. The whole floor rumbling below us.
We sped our way out until I heard someone. "Y/N ELIJAH! COME ON!" We ran until someone stopped us. It was Michael. Marcel made it out. Elijah blocked me with his body behind Michael I saw everyone looking in panic.
"Hello Elijah." He said with a small smile of joy. Hayley, Alora, Hope, and Freya took off they knew they couldn't stay there.
"Father. What a surprise." Michael held a white oak stake in one hand.
"I'm not here to kill you. I'm here to kill you brother. The coward." Spit flew across the room as he spoke. It was very unattractive. Kol came from around the corner. Esther had him struggling in the air. I could tell Kol felt bad for everything cause he knew he shouldn't have hurt his siblings. Michael raised in eyebrow staring me up and down.
"Y/n I presume. My children seem to be fond of you. So maybe." He nudged his head Esther throwing Kol down to the ground him grasping for air and pulling me over. A stake next to my heart. Elijah moved forward. So did everyone else in the room. Everyone had a worried and nervous look. They knew he would kill me. Elijah took a step forward and Michael pushed the stake into my skin.
It felt like tons in needles being pushed all over my body even though it was only right in that one little area. I gasped and Kol scurried up, he acts like he hates me but for as long as I've known them. They could never hurt me or let me die even if they were mad at me. "I wouldn't. Bring me the coward!" Klaus didn't come out and I was relieved.
He pushed the stake in more it burned with every movement. I took a deep breathe it was almost to my heart. "Don't." Elijah protested. Michael smiled a small smile before throwing me to the ground and pulling out the stake. I gasped holding onto my chest. Elijah hurried to the floor pulling me into his chest. I could hear his heart beating.
"WHERE IS HE!" Michael shouted I jumped Elijah putting his hand on my head us still on the floor. Kol slowly made his way over to us standing next to us, so did Marcel.
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