Freya's POV
It was done. My brother's sireline was broken, so now if anyone killed Nik he and only he would die. I should have saved him, stopped this from happening. I managed to save Elijah in time but not Nik, the almighty hybrid who had many enemies as well as frenemises. Everyone will try to end him now and nothing will hold them back because there is no sireline linking him to another.
General POV
Freya sat across the room watching a motionless Lucien opposite, bound to his chair.
He was not dead but the power from the spell and the severed sireline became too much, even for him; the very first of Niklaus's line.
As all of Klaus's sires sliped away Lucien felt it, the power leaving him, the magical force linking them slowly disappearing, to be gone forever.
Freya watched as Lucian was slumped in the chair before her eyes, watching him closely she walked forward before kneeling in front of him.
She thought of him as arrogant, very much the egotistical vampire, caring for nobody but him and his own gain.
As she looking at his features she found herself becoming enchanted by him; she had never seen him look so vulnerable before as he lay before her unconscious.
As she was doing the spell to save her brothers she found herself pained by the agony she was causing him, not that she cared of course.
As she cast her spell earlier she found herself pushing the feelings of guilt down as she carried on, channeling his energy until he could take no more.
Reaching out she placed a delicate hand to his cheek as she hoped he would wake soon because somewhere along the way she found herself to have taken quite the liking to him, not that she would let this show in front of him or anyone else for that matter.
Suddenly a low growl emitted followed by a sharpe snapping sound.
In a flash she found herself with her back against an old wooden bookcase across the room as Lucien's weight was on her whole body, pushing her further into the wooden piece of furniture, his hand wrapped tightly around her neck causing her to gasp.
She opened her palms as she pushed her arms back against the bookcase, closing her eyes as a gust of wind flew him across the other side of the room.
Books fell to the floor as she opened her eyes and watched as he picked himself up.
He may be a billon year old vampire but his strength was nothing compared to her magic.
Their eyes met and he grinned at her "You never fail to surprise me" he walked tentively towards her, hoping she would keep her magic at bay because he would never really hurt her.
She was secretly his favourite Mikaelsen as he found himself captivated by her power and beauty more and more everyday.
As he came to stand in front of her he rested his hand on her collarbone, stroking the soft skin there "You, my darling are one of a kind"
"I'm sorry" she said as she looked away from him, enjoying the touch his tainted hands were giving her but she had to more away and create some distance between them.
"What have you got to be sorry about love?" he looked confused as she stood a distance away from him now.
She looked at the floor as she muttered her response "For causing you so much pain" Why was she sorry? She was helping the people she loved and cared about, but in doing so she physically hurt him; someone she also cared about.
"Oh darling, my stamina has never been an issue" he smirked.
"Well clearly it needs work" she replied, raising an eyebrow at him "Seen as you passed out"
"How about we work on it together" his smirk grew "I've plenty of ideas love" rolling her eyes at his innuendos she walked over to him "In your dreams" she whispered as their lips sat inches apart.
"Always" he answered as his eyes woundered her body with the pure lust he felt for her.
Suddenly Nik burst in causing him to step back from her, he turned to his previous sire a grinned devilishly "Seems we are no longer linked" he spoke to Klaus who looked furious "I never really liked you after all you and your traitorous family put me though"
"FREYA" Klaus growled rather loudly causing her to jump, she looked at her brother "Nik, I'm sorry, Davina severed the link"
"YOU'RE MEANT TO BE AN ORIGINAL WITCH, HOW DOES A USELESS TWEEN WITCH OVERPOWER YOU?"
"I TRIED" Freya screamed back, tired of her brother's blatant disrespect for her and her magic.
"NOT HARD ENOUGH, because of you all my creations are independent of me, what is to stop them from coming for me? for you, for MY FAMILY" he edged closer to his eldest sister.
"LEAVE HER ALONE" everyone turned to look at Lucien as he now stood near the door "Tell me why I shouldn't kill you right now? Klaus spoke as he crept towards his former loyal minion with pure rage.
Grabbing Lucien's throat Klaus snapped his neck before plunging his fist into the younger vampires chest.
"Niklaus, STOP IT" Freya shouted as Elijah entered the room.
Freya looked at her more noble brother and pleaded with her eyes before plunging forward slightly "PLEASE, let him go" she begged her brother "Don't do this, you're better than this"
"You see dear sister, I am not"
Freya pushed her arms out in front of her, unleashing her magic "LET HIM GO" suddenly Klaus found himself across the room but she didn't care for him at the moment as she rushed over to Lucien who was out cold on the floor.
Freya sunk to her knees beside his lifeless body as she knew he would wake soon and be okay.
"What is it about you?" she mumbled as she ran her fingers through his soft brown locks "Something about you" she mumbled to herself as she waited for him to wake up, lost in her own thoughts.
"What I wouldn't give to wake up like this every morning?" his familiar voice broke through the silence.
"From a broken neck?" she questioned lightheartedly.
"To your beautiful face" he said, giving her his signature smirk before getting up using vamp speed.
She looked at him with confusion as he took her hand before placing a kiss to it, then he was gone.
