Stiles Mikaelson

15.

It broke her the moment she saw his cold-blooded eyes that wouldn't even flinch a tad while he was so close to killing her. Her eyes were trembling aggressively at the thought of dying.

'It wasn't him killing her that made her sad. Instead, it was because there was not a single hesitation when it comes up to killing his own siblings. It was a lot of damage. At that point, her heart was already ripped out.'

Finally, she chose to close her eyes, accepting her fate.

At the second when he was about to pull her heart out, Niklaus dropped down onto the ground shrieking loudly as he clenched his head in pain while Estella was released at instant and she fell onto the ground, panting heavily, realizing that her torment had ended. Her eyes was filled with terror when she stared at Klaus, she immediately search around and saw Kai with his hand, was doing something to Klaus.

"Not her!" Kai yelled, intensifying the pain further in his Klaus's head. He then proceeded to lift him up in the air and hurled him to the tree.

As soon as Klaus fell to the ground, Kai hurried his footsteps to Estella. He went down on his knees while his eyes scanned all around her anxiously, he frowned furiously upon seeing her chest that was still bleeding but, it was slowly healing. She knew that Kai was not the kind that would express emotions openly and yet, he showed. He was worried.

The redness of the night sky was slowly fading away as if it was implying that the horrible and ominous night was finally over. Stiles could feel the power escaping his body, his energy was drained when the power was sucked out.

Yet, Klaus never failed to surprise him. With his last ounce of strength, he managed to get himself up and vamp sped to the nearest person. It was Scott.

In no time, Klaus's sharp hybrid fangs pierced into Scott's neck.

The relief was once crumpled as soon as he saw that happened, "SCOTT!" Stiles screamed in vexation.

The next second, Scott was already sliding down and lying on the ground lifelessly. With his supernatural hearing, Scott's heartbeat somehow slowly fainted away until he couldn't hear a single jump anymore — Scott's heart was no longer beating.

Derek ran to Scott and he had him in his arms. He urged himself to stand and fight Klaus but it was the weakest moment for werewolves at this point of time after the red moon. Derek grimaced in frustration as he struggled and struggled, remembering how vulnerable he was back then during the incident that happened to his whole family.

Klaus darted towards Derek and gagged him. "Give in, brother! And I will ensure no more harm shall fall upon them." Klaus spoke in a threateningly high tone. "Or you prefer that I rip them apart, one by one."

Fuck. Stiles cursed.

Without hesitation, Stiles vamp sped towards Klaus, thus pushing Derek away from him. "Let's end this shall we!" Klaus screamed manically as he charged towards Stiles.

With sullen furious, Stiles growled at Klaus while Niklaus grimaced with his hybrid face, letting out an indignant and dangerous roar. He flashed to Klaus and grasped him by his neck but, Klaus was quick-witted and he avoided it with a swift. There was no bet-able result in this fight, both of them were equals.

Though, he noticed that there was something odd about Klaus that Stiles couldn't quite put it together.

Klaus had pulled out the wooden stake and he attempted to thrust it into Stiles abdomen but he missed. With he full force, Klaus attempted again and he succeeded in doing so but this time, it was into his heart. Stiles groaned at the discomfort of wooden stake impaling his chest.