She's Ours (Klaroline)

Chapter 6

(Gonna switch it up a little)

Rebekah paced lividly as she and Klaus came up with a plan to get the girls back. She didn't think Marcel had the audacity to do this, but he had proved her wrong. She looked at her brother and back to the floor, "Are you gonna call someone to find out who took them? A witch? Someone?" Klaus looked at his sister, "I'm thinking."

"Think faster! We need to find them."

"You think I don't know this? I have Caroline up my arse asking if we've found them yet, I need to contact witches"

Rebekah shook her head, "You are useless. I will do it myself." She got her phone out and called Bonnie, hoping that she would find her favorite niece not for herself but for Caroline.

"Hello? Rebekah? I was waiting for someone to call... I got a call from Caroline, she was hysterical..."

"Thank goodness, she told you then... Saves me the explanation. Can you do a locator spell for me? It will make ripping out Marcel's throat a lot easier." Bonnie had been ahead of her already though and was already in the process of finding the two girls. She had made Caroline regularly give her vials of the two girls blood to find them. Sadly it looks like it would finally come in handy.

"Give me ten minutes. I just need to set everything up. Then I will have their location."

Rebekah smiled, "Bonnie Bennett this is why I love you." Klaus raised an eyebrow at his little sister. He shook his head as to why his sister would be so buddy-buddy with people they had tried to kill and vice versa. Rebekah hung up the phone and smiled at her brother, "And that dear brother is how you get things done."

He glared at her, "And since when did you become such friends with the Bennett witch, as I remember we hated them." Her eyes rolled as she sat down and waited, "No, I got over that long ago, it was you that kept your hatred. I got to know them better when your daughter was born. Though Elena is still a little twit."

Klaus laughed some, shaking his head with a small smirk, "When have you ever liked a doppelganger?" She crossed her arms, a scowl on her face, "Never."

(Somewhere in New Orleans)

Aliyah whimpered as she looked at her best-friend, she laid limp in the chair she was tied to across the room. Moving them from one of the vehicles to another Emmalee had smacked her head and knocked herself unconscious. She was already weak from blood loss so being concussed was not something the human girl needed. Aliyah struggled against the ropes and hissed at the sting.

The ropes had been coated in vervain and wolfsbane, the two a painful mixture against the baby hybrid's skin. She cried softly as a soaked cloth was put in as a gag burning her face, she just wanted her momma, or her dad to come rescue her. she wanted to get her best friend out of danger.

Marcel came into the room and looked between the two and bent down by Aliyah, "Why such the long face? You aren't in pain are you?" Aliyah's eyes changed colors as she growled but it turned into a whimper. "No use in trying to get free, you won't, not with those ropes soaked in vervain and wolfsbane. And if your family would have just cooperated then we wouldn't be in this situation now would we?" 

Tears streaked down her cheeks as she tried to block him out, she just had to say three words to make his voice irrelevant to her, but she couldn't say them with the gag in her mouth. She let her head drop and she didn't look at him, she still didn't know why she was taken, or why Emmalee's family was killed. She had only just met her father, she had no real attachment to him, or him her.

(Back in Mystic Falls) 

When Bonnie found where they were she called the youngest Mikaelson girl back and told her where they were, it was a little more difficult than she would have thought because there was a strong magic cloaking them but she was able to break through and pinpoint where they were.

"Rebekah? I found them." Rebekah who was on the other line sighed in relief, "Thank goodness, where are they?"

Bonnie looked at her map, "New Orleans. Near the river."

Rebekah looked at her older brother, "That little twit. They are right under our noses. Nik, call Hayley, we're going home. Thank you, Bonnie, I'll call when they are safe."

Bonnie started to clean her stuff up, "Be safe Rebekah, he's got a strong witch, they were cloaked but I was able to find a loophole to find them." Rebekah nodded as they got into the car. "Thank you for the warning. Later dear." 

Klaus looked at his sister, "They are in New Orleans?? Oh, Marcellus is dead. He will pay for taking my daughter and her friend." Rebekah looked back at him as he drove towards New Orleans. 

"You're really starting to care for her aren't you?" Klaus clenched the steering wheel, "She is my eldest daughter Rebekah, and I did have feelings for Caroline, I can't help but care for her. And with saying that I will return her safe and quickly to her mother."

(Back in New Orleans)

Aliyah struggled against her bonds as she screamed and growled at the vampire approaching her friend who was awake but dazed. Emmalee whimpered as she looked at Aliyah, her eyes were gold and veins were under her eyes as she snarled at the vampire.

"Ali... Why is this happening?" She knew she wouldn't be able to hear her and she couldn't sign with her hands behind her back. She cried when he bent down and took a breath of her scent, "You smell good, too bad Marcel won't let me have a taste."

Hearing that did not make Aliyah happy as she roared through the gag at him. She yanked and pulled at the ropes but she was weak from the vervain and wolfsbane that was in her system. The vampire looked at her and glared, "Why don't you just shut up?" He went over and smacked her across the face making the chair tip over and she hit her head on the floor.

"Aliyah!" Emmalee gasped and cried out her friend's name, "Leave her alone!" He turned and glared back at her, "You want to get punched too?"

"Thierry! What did I say?" Marcel came into the room with a bitter look on his face, looking between the two girls. Aliyah looked at him as her face burned and she winced and closed her eyes finally looking away. Emmalee whimpered and struggled in the ropes, she wanted to go home.