Part Twenty Five

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(I re-edited this story. Also sorry that this story isn't the best. It's one of my first two😅I'm trying to improve on my other stories. So if you don't enjoy this one go check out another one of mine.~𝓐 🤍)

Jo's POV.

I wake up and look around. I'm not at Scott's house or in his room. I'm in hay in a barn. Wait, I remember this place. Why the hell am I here? I hear someone. I stay quiet. Some lights turn on.*

"Well look who it is."

I hear a familiar voice.

'Why am I here?'
"I brought you here of course."
'Take off your hood.'
"Why should I?"
'Or I'll kill you.'

They get closer.

"You kill me? Very funny."
'Do you even know who I am?'
"Yes you're Josephina Routledge known as Josephilia Mikaelson how's your sweet Kol? Oh yeah that's right he's dead you killed him to get rid of this anchor. And you're protecting John B right? Your uh brother?"

Yeah that's right I was married to a Mikaelson shocker right. But not really. It'll all make sense or not.

'What do you have against me?'
"You killed me."

Yeah now I know who this is.

'You killed Grayson before I even killed you. The hell do you want Enzo?'

He grabs my throat.

"Oh I forgot about your precious baby brother. It's been four years now?"
'Yeah!'
"What a shame he was a nice kid. How old was he?"
'Twelve he was my step brother but we were very close.'

He moves his hand from my shirt and takes off his hood.

"Always protected him from danger. But that one night you failed."
'Don't remind me I can't face Peter at all anymore because of that reason. I don't know if he hates me for it or not. But I hate myself for it.'

I sigh.

"What about what Peter did to you?"
'We don't talk about that.'
"Who all knows about it?"
'Nobody'
"Not even your Scottie?"
'Nope. So why am I here?'

I look at him.

"Just wanted to talk."

He shrugs.

'Then talk Enzo.'
"You knew it was me all along. Miss me?"
'Sure.'

I roll my eyes.

"I'm gonna kill one by one until I get my revenge"
'Why did you kill Grayson?'

I look at him.

"Because you betrayed me."
'How did I? Oh shit!'

I remember last second.

"Yeah you left me there to die."
'I had someone else to protect.'
"Yeah your boyfriend and little friends."
'I'm sorry Enzo, whatever you're going to do. Just do it.'

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