Boundless ✔(A Mikaelson Soulmate Story)

Chapter XXIX: To be Saved

3RD POV-

Elijah and Klaus made it back right when Lacy had woken up.

"Wh-what happened?? Where am I?? What did you do!?" She started to freak out, the burn in her throat was extreme. Klaus got out of the car and grinned at her.

"You are in transition, darlin'. You can't die yet, so I suggest you come willingly." He told her calmly. Elijah had told him he needed to keep his anger at bay, make it easier for them both if she came willingly and didn't fight at all.

"I ca-can't help her. You don't understand!" She shouted at them. Moving to the other side of the car and away from the hybrid.

"No. You don't understand. If she dies, this whole world will Burn. I have four Originals that say it will. I'm sure you or your precious Lilah wouldn't want that. Now would you? All those innocent deaths on you. How tragic." Klaus told her, his eyes narrowing. Elijah went to the other side of the car, opening the door and letting her fall out onto the pavement.

"No! You don't get it! If she feeds off of my magic-"

"You'll die, shame." Klaus finished for her. She shook her head as Elijah lifted her up by her arms.

"No!!! She will lose her humanity. You threaten the world burning if she dies. But do you realize what will happen to the world if an Elf doesn't care about anything?! Let alone a Tribrid!" She shouted out. Klaus looked to Elijah, trying to make sense of what this annoying child was saying.

"We'll deal with that when and if it comes to it." Elijah decided, dragging her into the house.

"Well isn't this a party." Damon said as they walked, Klaus speeding out to collect the blood from his personal stash. He had it under lock and key so no one could steal it or destroy it. "Why are you dragging her? Don't know the meaning of No, Elijah?" Damon quirked. Elijah rolled his eyes at the supposed funny Salvatore. Not in the mood for his jokes.

"This is Lacy. The one who will heal Hilda." He explained to the brothers, as Klaus came back in.

"You can't do this!!" She continued to shout. Klaus rolled his eyes, shoving the blood into her mouth, it was only a small vial. He didn't want to waste too much on this nuisance. Lacy tried to fight it, but once Elena's blood touched her tongue, she could feel the craving for more.

"Let's get this done." Klaus said, annoyed at the new hybrid. He bent down to eye level. "Go upstairs. You are going to heal Hilda, willingly." He said, the sire bond instantly going into effect. She nodded, standing up calmly and moving to the stairs.

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Upstairs, Bonnie was told by Enzo that they were back, and she was already bringing Hilda's heart rate back up. She had to be awake to use her magic. At least that was what the books said about Elf magic. Kol and Finn stood to the side, watching next to Enzo quietly. Klaus banged the door open, a grin on his face.

"Wakey, Wakey, Love. Time to heal up and slay this world of ours." He said as Lacy and Elijah entered the room. Lacy instantly moved to Hilda, who was whimpering as she woke up. Her eyes snapping open as the greying veins began to spread faster across her skin. She grabbed Lacy by the arms, gold flashing through Lacy and into Hilda at an alarming rate. A gasp rang out from Lacy as grey veins ran up her body. Blood oozed out of Hilda's eyes, nose and ears, alarming the vampires and witch in the room.

"Hilda-" Finn started, walking to the bed only to be thrown back by a wave of gold looking pixie dust. The others looked panicked as they saw Finn on the floor, looking around confused. As soon as Lacy's body was completely grey and dead, the greying left Hilda's arm and face once more. Dropping the body to the bed without a care.

Hilda snapped her eyes open once more, her green eyes back to normal. Or so they thought. Kol saw it. So did Enzo. Something was different. It was only noticeable to them since they had gone through it once before. And if it was true, the world was truly in danger.

For Hilda Alfson had lost that sparkle in her eyes. Meaning her humanity was Off. All cares for anything or anyone gone.

"Astin.." Elijah started, moving to the bed, cautiously. Hilda looked to him, no emotion in her eyes. If they had thought she was numb before, this was a whole new definition of it. A smile stretched across Hilda's face, not her normal sweet one, or even her tamed sinister one. No, this one screamed death and murder.

"Goodbye." She said calmly, and just like that, Hilda Alfson had sped out of the house, no one even fast enough to process what had happened.