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klaus' POV
i dragged home damon with tears filling my eyes. i entered the school and was greeted by hope hugging me tightly. my eyes fell on davina. the guilt i felt for damon's mistakes was indescribable. "dad, what's wrong? are you okay?" hope looked fearful. "hope, sweetie, you're okay, and that's all that bloody matters." i explained to hope before dumping damon in the floor.

"he's okay, just a snapped neck." i explain. "davina, a word?" i look at her, then elijah and rebekah.

davina's POV
"klaus, i'm not in the mood for this." i explained to him. my heart was set on finding kol.

"davina, i know your looking for kol and not in the mood but there's no other way to say this. kol is dead." those words broke my heart into a million pieces. "kol isn't dead-" klaus cuts me off instantly. "kol was steaked." klaus continues. my heart begins to pound outside my chest; an ocean of tears filling up my eyes. "who killed him?!" my anger suddenly kicked in. i felt a rage and a terrible vengeance against whoever took kol away from me.

hope's POV
"dad, what happened?" i looked at my worried. "did something happen?" aunt rebekah looked at my dad. "kol is dead, and davina needs someone so, marcel please go to her." all of this was so sudden. "who killed him, niklaus? was it lucien?" uncle elijah glared and my dad. "yes, elijah. it was lucien." i couldn't take this. next thing i knew i was storming out of doctor saltzman's office and racing down the hall, tears in my eyes, my heart sinking. i curled up on my bed and lied there crying.

this chapters shorter than most, but that's because this chapter is part of the next hosie part ;)

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