The past has way of coming back

Getting Answers II

Marcels gym

Fifteen hours passed since Kara started bleeding Tristan free of all vervain in his system, the usually white pristine wrestling mat was stained red with his blood, it looked as if a massacre occurred.

Kara's jacket was hanging off the ring , sleeves rolled up, her blouse splattered with blotches of Tristan's blood. The man in question, head lolls back and forth delirious of blood loss and clear pain because of the various wooden stakes piercing his torso.

Two stakes were stuck into his feet keeping him rooted to his spot. Kara started running out of her little dagger sized stakes and improvised with the various items around the gym.

She picks up Tristan's chin, her face blank "Ready to spill the beans? Or shall we continue for another 15 hours?"

Tristan looks worse for wear, his in need of feeding, the blood Kara gives him only enough to heal and nothing else. He doesn't have enough strength but he refuses to loosen his tongue..

Kara sighs "Well, all the vervain should be gone by now." She grips his chin and stares into his eyes "Tell me your plans, leave nothing out," she compels, she watched his pupils dilate .. displaying her compulsion to be successful.

"Aurora, Lucien and I, were concerned about the news that spread, many saying the Mikalesons nearly coming to their end. After seeing kol and Finn die, and their entire sire line with them. We started concocting a plan." Tristan answers unwillingly "We plan to approach our sires and even tried contacting our bastard brother Marcus, to join but he said his own sire, you wouldn't be fooled by the prophecy spelling your end."

Kara hums "I wouldn't be."

Tristan continues "We planned to have Rebekah, Elijah and klaus locked away while we worked on having ourselves un-sired from their line.. but Lucien wanted more."

Kara obviously interested but get distracted by her phone buzzing against her things "Hold on.. just a moment."

She looks at the caller ID and sees Kol's name "Kol? What's wrong?"

"Well since Elijah asked my assistance I came , anyway, Aurora spilled the coordinates , Elijah and I are fishing Rebekah out as we speak."

Kara smiled "Good. Where is Aurora?"

"Keeping Niklaus company. Apparently they have a few things to discuss." He answered somewhat sarcastically. Kara looks at Tristan who's face is one of horror. "I see, tell our sister I eagerly await her return, anyway I must go, I have a eager captive in need of my attention."

Kol barked a laugh "well then we mustn't let them wait,"

Kara ends the call and looks to Tristan "Well? Your sister seems to value you more , looks like she might just return your romantic affections." She taunted.

Tristan grit his teeth "You're a monster."

Kara shrugged "Perhaps. Now, Lucien wanted more?"

Tristan unwillingly continues , the compulsion still in effect "He had a mad plan about gathering wolves and using their venom to create some kind of toxin even venomous to a hybrid.. he plans to make himself stronger than a original."

Kara's eyes hardened "And pray tell , where is his base of operations?"

Tristan shakes his head "I have no idea." He says honestly

Kara nods "Well since you've been honest I suppose I should return you to Aurora." She says pulling the stakes from his body and just as Tristan takes a breath of relief Kara shoved her her hand into his chest and looked him in the eye "But you have made more than one mistake I'm afraid.." she says and she pulls his heart from his chest, his pale skin starts to grey.. and he slumps over dead, face affixed into one of horror.