B e h i n d T h e M a s k

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"I'm sorry, mate

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"I'm sorry, mate. Don't have it" mocked Klaus while patting his pockets.

"But you know who does, and the last thing you want is for that cure to be used on you, so you bring it to me, and it won't be. You get to live."

"Yeah. With all of my dead supernatural enemies from the Other Side. You know, you don't scare me, Silas, or Shane, or whoever you are."

"But I think I know what does" responded Silas and pulled out the white oak stake.

"Now where did you get that?" enquired Klaus while becoming more cautious.

"Well, let's just say your sister's mind is a little easier to read than yours. So... care to reconsider my offer?

Klaus paused for moment, then vamp-ran toward Silas, but he disappeared last minute making the hybrid confused. Klaus was looking around when suddenly Silas attacked the Original from behind and stabbed him with the white oak stake, making Klaus scream in pain.

"I missed by an inch, but don't worry. I'm not trying to kill you, not just yet" he broke off the white oak stake, leaving the broken tip stuck in Klaus' back. "Just a little something to remember me by. I'll be in touch" he patted Klaus on the shoulder and walked away.

Klaus remained kneeling on the ground, groaning in pain, but he knew he had to get the stake out of himself before anyone could find him and finish him off. Using all of his strength vamp-sped to his mansion where he got his shirt off and going to his parlour looked in the mirror, looking at the wound on his back.

He wasn't sure how much time has passed, he was feverishly trying to get the piece of white oak stake out of his back. He was scratching his own flesh off, leaving the wound on his back a bloody mess.

"Klaus, we need to talk" came the voice of Malik and as the boy stopped at the door he looked at the hybrid with a worried face. "What happened to you?"

"Silas. He stabbed me with the white oak stake. A piece of it is still inside me."

"Oh my god, Klaus, that could kill you."

"Well, I certainly feel like I'm dying" laughed Klaus humourlessly while keeping his eyes on the boy.

Malik reached for Klaus' face, stroking it gently which surprised Klaus and watching the boy the warlock began to speak but his tone was weird and different...

"Hey. As much as I would love to watch you die, you still haven't found me that cure."

"Silas!" shouted Klaus and pushed Silas away from himself and fell to the floor.

"That's right. Last night I looked like Shane, today I look like Malik, and tomorrow- who knows?"

"Show me your real face" demanded Klaus through gritted teeth.

"Now why would I do that when I can look like whomever I want you to see?" Silas approached and Klaus shuddered in fear while back away.

"Resist me all you want, Klaus, but until you bring me the cure I will bring you nothing but misery."

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