"𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚,"
Rosamarie Petrova was never meant to be ordinary. Years after a great betrayal that changed her life, she awakened...
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ᴛʜɪʀᴅ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ᴘᴏᴠ:
Freya shook her head at the Salvatore. "No, you don't get it, Damon. Breaking Klaus' sire line is going to require a lot of my magic, and the New Orleans witches are ten times as powerful as all of us combined within the city limits. They will take Nik there for the ritual,"
"Hmm...that's even more perfect," Damon mused, everyone's head jerking in his direction.
"How's that perfect?" Caroline asked, baffled.
He sighed, taking a step forward. "Here's the thing, blondie. All I can think about is rescuing my beautiful girlfriend... If the witches take Klaus to New Orleans, that means Mikael and Ethan go there. Katherine, on the other hand, is more of the sit back and relax kind. So, I say we split up. A few of us go to Mystic Falls while the others take on Papa originals and his pain in the ass witches,"
"Even if we-" Marcel paused midway, drawing all the attention towards his concerned face. "Guys? Do you feel that?"
The majority of the vampires in the group froze, the same aching sensation rippling throughout their bodies. Damon gripped the table to keep himself steady, one particular girl on his mind. Rose. He needed to get to Rose.
"What is it?" Tyler asked, confused by the gasps and groans of his friends.
"Niklaus," Elijah mumbled, a ghastly realization dawning over everyone at the mention of his name. "Something's happening to Niklaus,"
ʀᴏsᴇ's ᴘᴏᴠ:
My hands quickly found my mouth. No words could express the state of panic my body dove right into. Eyes round, breathing as erratic as mine, Ethan and Katherine were by our sides in seconds, accompanied by a complacent looking Mikael.
This couldn't be it. I was more than willing to die, but Damon? Stefan? No, no, no! Klaus couldn't die. My daughter wasn't going to grow up without her parents. I wouldn't let that happen.
Klaus started desiccating, his eyes staring heavenward. Without wasting any time, I rushed towards Ethan who was as stunned as Stefan and I.
"You have to help him. We can't let him die!" I exclaimed frantically.
"This wasn't supposed to happen," He repeated the sentence several times until I shook him.
"Ethan! Listen to me!" I shouted at him. "Klaus Mikaelson is dying and all of us along with him. My magic can help him!"
He glanced towards the witches and Mikael. Katherine was on our side in this one. On the other hand, the witches looked quite satisfied with him dying. Why wouldn't they be? Killing him would ensure all of our deaths. It was a win-win for them.
