The Original Queen. (Klaus Mikaelson Fanfiction)

Chapter 123: 123, 123, Drive.

Recap:

"But this place is safe," Bonnie said, "I have my spells."

"Yes, but we need a place they can't find us in," Sam said. 

"And with what money would we get a house?" Jenna asked.

"We break and enter." Dean spoke with half a glance at Liz. 

"I can't believe I'm condoning breaking and entering," Liz chuckled weakly.

There was a crash and the others looked up.

"What the-" Jeremy gave a start. 

"Was that g- glass breaking?!" Jenna asked. 

"It can't be," Bonnie whispered, "the spell, nothing and no one is supposed to get in!"

"Nothing, what do you mean, nothing?" Matt held onto the rifle and made no effort to wipe the sweat away from his forehead. 

"Shh," Dean felt for something in his pocket as he ushered the others to stand behind him. 

"The closet," Liz stood up, grabbing the laptop. "Hide. Now!"

"We need to get out of the house..." Jeremy murmured. 

"Shh," Jenna pulled Bonnie and Jeremy behind herself. 

There was another smash, making them all jump.

"It's coming from there..." Bonnie whispered. 

"No, it's from there!" Matt pointed towards the stairs.

"They're everywhere..." Sam held out his dagger. 

"Fuck." Dean held his gun, aiming towards the front door. 

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Chapter 123:

"Watch it!"

"We're gonna die... aren't we?" Bonnie asked Jeremy.

"No. No!" Jeremy grabbed Bonnie's hands and nodded, "no, We're not gonna die. Don't say that, Bon, we'll be okay."

"The fuck we are!" Matt yelled as he looked around wildly.

There was another bag.

"I don't wanna be here, I'm scared," Bonnie buried her head into Jeremy's chest.

"There!" Jenna screamed as Matt spun around. He gasped and pulled the trigger, hitting the chandelier. "Matt, stop, damn it, before you kill someone!"

"Matt!" Jeremy pushed Bonnie behind him, "you need to fucking stop!"

Bonnie and Liz looked at each other, scared out of their wits.

"Do you have any another guns?" Dean asked Liz. "No? You're the sheriff and you... Don't?"

"In... in.... the cellar, Bill used to keep them."

"Good," Dean made to move when Liz spoke again.

"Actually-" Liz gasped as tears welled in her eyes.

"Don't tell me, this... Bill, he's taken the lot?" Dean glanced at Liz's hand. "No ring. Lemme guess, good ol' Billy Boy took the lot after your divorce."

"I handed them in after he died." Liz murmured.

Dean looked embarrassed. "Oh... I- yeah."

"Way to go, jerk," Sam hissed.

Matt turned around and pulled the trigger again, his face now pale.

"You're gonna kill someone!" Bonnie yelled as she ducked down.