⚠️Destruction and Chaos⚠️

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(Warning, this is a very disturbing and emotional chapter. I'm sorry that this disturbs you, this chapter talks about rape and a lot of killing.)

Klaus POV

It's been a week since Stiles has been kicked out and Theo has told me that he has been skipping school to take care and 'treat' his father. And all six of the vampires are on the loose, the town doesn't know what is happening, and chaos is spreading so much that no one will notice us taking what we want. I go up to the Beacon Hills hospital to make myself known to Stiles. I walk upstairs all the way to the third floor and to the right, where I see Stiles next to his bed ridden father. I open the door and Stiles whips his head at me. "Who are you?" Stiles asks, his voice steady, but he can tell something is off.

"Oh me, I am Klaus Mikealson, but I think you know that since you have been contacting people about the Mikealson's. The only thing I don't understand is how did you figure it out?" I ask him. Stiles stares at me and his eyes shifts into a blue, purple, red, black eye as an image of a powerful beast standing behind him. "I suggest you leave before I kill you." He says as his tails pop out and inch toward me. "I suggest you stop before those kitsunes go after someone else you love." I say to him. Stiles stops and says, "If you get near them you are dead, I mean I will grab your body and rip it apart and display it to your family, you know, Elijah, Kol, Davina, Freya, Keelin, Hayley, Hope, and Theo. But what happened to your other sister, Rebekah. Oh that's right I heard she was given a horrible and gruesome death. Isn't that right Niklaus the most hated person in his family, I would say least loved."

I feel some anger but I control it and say, "Yes I am the least loved in my family, I am probably one of the most hated people in the planet. I am one of the most diabolical people in the world and you have pissed me off, so now I am not going to just let you off the hook and take you away, no now I am going to kill and destroy everything you love. Oh, how is Cora doing, or Malia or Scott. I wonder what will happen with you and Malia because of you leaving the pack and being mates. I wonder what Theo will do now that he has Scott and your mate alone at last." Now it is Stiles turn to be stiff and tense.

"Tell me what you mean before I kill you all. I will start with your daughter, then her mother, then your whole family as well as that secret lover you've been trying to hide, you can thank Marcel for that one. He hates you just as much as every other person in the world. You will make the biggest enemy of you so much as touch my brother and mate, if you so much as breath the air of Cora and our pack I will send this world crumbling to demolish your world." Stiles says, his eyes gaining an even greater vibrancy to them. "Well it's just between the two of us then, I hope our chess game comes to an end with your head on a stake." I say as I walk out of the hospital room.

Stiles POV

I ball my fingers into a fist and face my dad. "I'm sorry dad, I don't know what's wrong with you but I know I can take away as much of your pain as you can handle." I say to my sleeping father. I put my hand in his and squeeze it, the black veins being pulled out of his hand into mine, the veins pushing from my fingertips to my forearm. I hear my dad gasp as I feel power and ecstasy coursing through my body. I let stuttering exhale as I growl at the ceiling. I then see my dad start to hyperventilate as his eyes and fingers start to twitch. I let go and my dad instinctively takes in a deep breath.

My dad's eyes flutter open and he whispers, "It's Theo, the people who attacked me are working for Theo." "Shhh, just rest dad, you need all the energy you can get. I don't have the ability to heal you, I don't have the tail for that. Dad please don't leave me, I can't lose you." I whisper, tears starting to leave my eyes. "I'm not gonna leave you Stiles, you are my the light of my life and I will stick with you." He whispers and squeezes my hand. "Dad, please, just stay alive. I have something to do but I will come back I promise you." I say to him. "Go save her, go save Malia." He whispers as he goes to sleep.

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