Abominations | Klaus Mikaelson

Chapter 32

Chapter 32
Teenage Wolves

Elijah marched into the compound yelling. "Brother!" he bellowed. "Niklaus!"

Andrea marched out of her room into the foyer, followed by Hayley, the two glaring at him.

"You do realise everyone here, has supernatural hearing, right" Hayley declared.

"Where is my brother" he demanded.

"I'll check his calendar, wait not his Wife," Hayley said.

Andrea coughed, drawing their attention as she raised an eyebrow.

"Hayley this city is under siege by an army of beast following my deranged mother's every command, now consider it was your people, who just declared war on my kind, perhaps now isn't the time, for your partial brand of sass" he declared.

"Klaus left a while ago" Andrea declared, walking away from the two, and pulling out her phone. "Hayley please deal with your boyfriend" she retorted, continuing to walk away.

Hayley just stared at her, jaw gaped, she looked absolutely outraged at the proposition

~*~

Andrea's phone rang, and she looked down to see Marcel's name. She groaned as she answered.

"This better be really fucking good" she snarled.

"Good to hear your voice too Andrea" he laughed.

"Funny, last time we talked, you were talking about how horrible my father was, so I would recommend watching yourself" she threatened.

"We had a wolf attack today, Andrea" Marcel, told her. "Most of them were your people. And, considering I currently, can't get in touch with Klaus, I was wondering if you have a stockpile of his blood, at your house?" he asked.

"Actually, I have a theory about that" she muttered.

"Andrea they're dying" Marcel persisted.

"I'll be there soon" she promised.

~*~

"How are we supposed to learn to defend ourselves from an army of super wolves, in like one day?" Josh asked.

"With me" Andrea declared, walking into the house, as she looked up to smile at the boy. "Lovely to see you still breathing, where's your wolf casualty then?" she asked.

"Right here" one of the vampires groaned. His throat was inflamed, with a horrific wolf bite.

"Ew," she muttered, grabbing a glass off the side, as she bit her wrist, letting the blood drip into the glass. "As of right now, it's just a theory, but drink it, see if it works" she demanded.

The vampire gave her a hesitant look, as he threw the blood back.

The next minute was the worst and most suspense-filled minute of her life. But then, it suddenly began to heal.

She smiled to herself, grinning at Marcel. "Come on, that's pretty cool" she chuckled.

She pulled out two vials of blood handing it to Marcel, this was all I could find, but I didn't intend to go anywhere, any time soon. So, what's the plan?" she asked.

~*~

She picked up her phone, to the traitorous werewolf. "Oliver" she sighed. "What do you want?"

"Tonight, Esther's going to get at least a packs worth of untriggered, teenager werewolves to kill someone, in order to turn -"

"What?!" Andrea exclaimed.