His Love

Chapter 78

Klaus POV
I climbed up the stairs to see the two men confused and talking with one another. The door was open to our bedroom. I flew past the men to see the shackle on the bed with no Tara attached to it.

My chest began to feel heavy. She was gone. How could she have left? The key was with Freya however expect g the shake more it looks like it was crushed off. I grabbed one of the guys' hearts out whose back was facing away from me. His body fell forward which made the other guy try to run. I kicked him to the ground and forced my knee into his back.

He groaned in pain gritting his teeth. "What happened" I screamed. "Eli--Elijah snapped our necks by the time we woke they were gone... Please don't kill me.." the stamped. My veins were showing on my neck and my face felt flushed.

I pieced my hands through his skin pulling his heart out. I let it fall out my hand letting hearing it splat against the floor. The maids gasp in horror looking at the state I was in. Rosa stood folding her arms and looking at me.

"Clean this up now" Rosa ordered. Rosa looked at me with pity as I went back into the room slamming the door. I sat on the bed as my heart beat like crazy. I pulled out my phone dialing. The phone rang then it picked up.

"I know you're with her". "With who," Elijah said. My breathing had become static. I yelled at Elijah until I could hear Tara's voice. My sanity was intact hearing a voice. I tried being gentle telling her lies to get her to come back. I won't get angry. I won't shake her. All lies. I would bite her giving her my venom.

The baby would be able to protect itself. She wouldn't be able to move. She would never leave my side. But it's Tara we're talking about. I knew she wouldn't come back to me. I would have to find her. Tara screamed and I could hear the phone hit the ground.

"Aghh" I yell kicking over the chair. I sat down on the bed holding her shirt to my face. I heard footsteps and the hand touching my shoulder. "I have to find her. I can't live without her" I whispered hugging Rose.

Tara POV
My parents were asleep holding each other. We had been driving for five hours. My anxiety left once we pass the sign saying leaving New Orleans. It was dark but I could still see things clearly. Elijah pulled into an old gas station making the hairs on my neck stand up.

"Why are you stopping," I said worriedly. Elijah parked and sighed. Elijah held my hand which was shaking. "We need gas. Stay in the car with your parents. I'm gonna get them some snacks". Elijah smiled before closing the door and going into the old run-down gas station.

I ran my hand roughly over my face laying my head back. I close my eyes sighing trying to stop the anxiety. I heard footsteps and my eyes flew open. I looked out the window to see no one.

Elijah came in handing me the bag of snacks. He pumped the gas and he looked at me strangely. "You need to rest" Elijah stated. "I will rest we get to a secure spot. I don't like feeling that's in my chest" I said glancing at my parents who were still asleep.

Elijah put his hand over mine trying to comfort me. "We're safe. If you don't want to sleep, You need to eat" he scowled. "I will eat later". "You know what I mean" Elijah looked at me deeply.
He wanted me to drink blood. My mouth felt dry I knew what my body wanted but my parents I never want them to see me do that.

"I will eat when we get where we're going," I said stubbornly. Elijah started the car and put the car in drive. "Minnesota".

Rebekah POV
Marcel and I walked inside the compound to a muster of things going on. People were moving around the room chaotically. "What's going on," I asked Rose. She seemed like she had been crying "Elijah help Tara escape. Her parents are gone also. We don't know where they've gone".

"Where's my brother" I demanded. "In his room". I went up the stairs with Marcel close behind me. "You shouldn't go right now. Klaus is still upset" Marcel pleaded. "I know my brother" I snapped going inside the room and closing the door.

"Klaus" I questioned coming inside the room. Everything was a mess to be expected However not seeing my brother in the corner holding himself. He was holding his chest and seemed like his breathing was heavy.

"Nik" I questioned sitting beside him. "I .... can't... breathe without her. I .... Need her". "You're hyperventilating. You need to breathe, we will find her" I soothed brushing Nik's hair back with my hands.

"Tara had broken him down. I have never seen Klaus Michelson so vulnerable".

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Klaus has lost his child and wife in one fellow swoop. Should we feel bad for KLAUS? Please vote and comment!