Klaus's POV:
I was truly puzzled as to what had happened in the past 24 hours.
Kol had been kidnapped. Grace stopped answering any phone calls. Tyler stopped as well. Elena was kidnapped for her blood. And now, my brother stood before me, finally escaped from his torturement. And he looked mad.
I had filled him in, and now he was pacing around the room, deep in thought. It struck me odd that he didn't just go straight back to the boathouse and save them, but then he explained that the witches had moved.
I tentatively sipped my bourbon as a thought sprang to mind.
"I have a plan." I stated slowly.
My baby brother turned to face me, and I could see the scars on his face from the witches. He raised an eyebrow.
"Well. What are you waiting for. Fill me in?"
I sighed and hopped up to stand and face him. "I will go talk to the Salvatores, surely they're up to something to save the Gilbert. Meanwhile, you will go convince the Bennett witch to track down Grace, and Elena."
Kol nodded slowly. "The best bet is they're in the same place."
I knew he was in pain, and deeply worried about her. And hopefully he could use those sorrowful facials to convince Bonnie to help.
I strolled over to the door, while chucking on a jacket. "Message me your success brother."
And I sped away, leading to the Salvatore boarding house, not exactly sure what I would discover.
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Damon's POV:
I threw the Lockwood boy over my shoulder on the way home, then lay him on the couch, waiting for him to gain consciousness.
I had to admit, it felt kinda great to be able to give him a whack for everything irritating he has done over the years. But I knew that when he awoke, he would be mad.
As I lay back on the opposite chair, I thought back to the hour before. The witches had grabbed Elena from our clutches, then demanded we get rid of Tyler for awhile, so then apparently we would get her back.
It hurt me to see Grace tied up and tortured as well, but I was certain the Mikaelsons would have that situation handled. So when I punched Tyler's lights out, the witch nodded, before sending me down to the ground with that horrible mind spell.
For a minute I felt betrayed, and then I got up to realise the witch had gone, and my brother had messaged me that he knew where Elena was, and he was going to save her. So now here I was, sitting, drinking, waiting and feeling helpless as everyone did all the work.
My peace was interrupted as the front door slammed open and Klaus stood on the porch, with a scary smile.
My eyebrows raised. "Welcome hybrid. Care to join the strong and helpless."
I was guessing that he had to sit by as well, while Kol went out and saved Grace. But I was proved wrong.
He stepped into the house, then walked around the room. "I don't know about you mate, but I'm not the least bit helpless."
I coughed with amusement as he saw Tyler, blacked out on the couch. He turned to me with a glare, his anger flipped on like a switch.
"Care to explain what the Salvatore brothers have been doing to save their previous doppleganger?"
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Love That Never Ends - A Kol Mikaelson Fanfiction
FanfictionGrace Harrington is intrigued by the new additions to the Mikaelson family, a dominant member of the town. They are charming and glamorous, but are they as dangerous as the Salvatores warn? Surely the youngest brother, with the rich accent can't be...