The Divine Move... Family Don't End In Blood 3

Chapter 8- Eli Hale-Winchester

Warnings: Hostage Situation; Blood Consumption

Chapter Description: The intruder proves his honesty of being Noah and Klaus's grandson. He also holds more secrets that further proves he's Stiles's son.

The man watched Klaus tend to Noah while tied up. After he dropped Noah, Klaus had woken up and managed to tie him to a chair. Now it seemed the man was more intrigued than angry. He gave a look of curiosity when Klaus bit his wrist and fed his blood to Noah. Klaus got tired of him silently watching and finally sighed.

"What is it," Klaus asked.

"Niklaus Mikaelson," the man said, "That's your name, right?"

"Why do you suddenly care to know?"

"My grandpa," the man said, "Was said to be in love with another man by the name of Niklaus Mikaelson. He was the Original Hybrid. The only one of his kind to be a mix between a werewolf and vampire. They were bonded to each other by an ancient werewolf ritual involving blood sharing. From the stories he told, Niklaus was a curly blonde and a badass."

Klaus smirked.

"Hate to tell you this but there's no way, you're our grandson," Klaus said, "Especially because Stiles is engaged to..."

"My dad, Derek Hale," the man said, "They had me birthed through a surrogate, Lydia Martin. She's also now my auntie so it's... Kind of weird. Our family was always a special case though..."

Klaus knocked the bowl of warm water over, causing him to curse.

"You keep talking about my loved ones as if you're actually family and I'm gonna put tape over your mouth," Klaus snapped.

The man went silent and lowered his head, shamefully. Noah began shuffling before opening his eyes. Klaus knelt down, caressing his cheek.

"Klaus," Noah grunted, "Where's the intruder?"

"Tied up, love," Klaus said, softly, "I let my guard down. I'm sorry..."

"I'm just glad you're okay," Noah interrupted, "He didn't hurt you too bad right?"

"Most I did was a simple spell," the man said, making Noah look over, "It was enough to knock out something of a werewolf or vampire. Put him to sleep for a bit. I'm sorry for what happened. I didn't know..."

"What's your name, son," Noah asked, sitting up.

"Eli. Eli Hale-Winchester," Eli introduced, "I was named after my great uncle Elijah Mikaelson."

"Don't take this the wrong way or anything but you look older than Stiles," Noah sassed.

"Traveling through time is quite intriguing, isn't it," Eli smirked.

"Listen here, smartass," Noah snapped, "Even if you are from the future why come here? Why now?"

"I thought my father was here but I was wrong apparently," Eli sighed, "Where is he anyway?"

"Try Europe," Klaus sassed, smirking, "While you're there look for your audacity for us. I'm still trying to figure out where you get it."

"Very funny," Eli sassed, rolling his eyes, "I just want to talk to him. I have to prevent something."

"Prevent something," Noah asked, "Prevent what?"

"It's for his private ears only sadly," Eli said.