I woke in a room, attic maybe. My skin gray and veiny. "HELLO?" I yelled, I was chained up to a bed. I tried to get out.
"I wouldn't if I were you, they are spelled." A girl next to me said, she sat at a chair.
"What the hell did you do to me?" I asked.
"Well I want the originals died-"
"So you bring an originals daughter to help?" I asked. "Just leave me alone."
"Daughter of who's?" She asked.
"Niklaus, and I will rip your head off if you don't let me go." I said.
"No I will not." She said. "Do you know how to kill an original?"
"Nope." I said. "So I'm not going to kill you, because well this is my second day back from the died and I want to make a good impression." I said, I sat up.
"Lay." She ordered and with her mind she laid me down.
"Oh god." I said, her power was strong. "Let me go."
"I haven't even shown you my leverage." She said, she walked to the other side of the room where there laid a coffin. She opened it to reveal Elijah, he has daggered. "What the bloody hell is wrong with you?" I asked. "Let me go!"
"No." She said.
"HELP!" I yelled, she put me back to sleep.
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Niklaus Mikaelson's Daughter (Part Two) (The return)
Fanfiction(If you haven't read the first book then you won't get this book much.) being trapped in a box is the most horrible experience people can have. You start hallucinating. (I gave up on doing construction... So if you see shit that shouldn't be there...
