The Original Queen. (Klaus Mikaelson Fanfiction)

Chapter 63: Fuck it all, Fuck it all.

Recap:

Talia gasped as she woke up in the car. She saw Damon on the ground and ran towards him.

Inside the tomb, Bonnie looked down at Alaric's body and stabbed her own palm before bringing it to Alaric's mouth. His eyes shot open and his eyes were veiny. He grabbed Bonnie and bit her neck, drinking her blood before throwing her body away.

He stood up and picked up the indestructible white oak stake.

At the entrance of the tomb, Talia was standing there, her mouth open.

"Dad?"

Chapter 63:

*24 hours ago*

"She's gonna see me."

"How did you manage that?" Elena asked.

"I told her I'm pregnant and now she wants to see me."

"Wait, what? You're pregnant?" Elena asked, shocked to the core.

"No, no, I said that to catch Rebe-well, to catch whoever is possessing Rebekah out. You see, I had this niggling feeling that she, Esther, did something to Rebekah. I met up with her today and she was...off."

"Oh." Elena said. "So you're not pregnant?"

"No. You sound disappointed." Talia looked grim.

"Yeah, I am, a little. I mean I would've been an aunt and..." Elena sighed and stopped talking.

Talia inhaled and smiled.

"Maybe one day, Elena. I have to go."

Elena nodded.

It was the next morning at Mystic Falls High School. Alaric was sitting alone at his desk in his classroom, his feet propped up on the desk. He took out his phone and send a text message to someone.

I did what I had to do. You will understand that in time.

*Flashback to a few hour ago*

"Dad, you're hurting me!" Talia grunted as Alaric tied her hands together. "Dad? Please don't do this."

"It's my destiny now," Alaric said. He looked at Matt and chuckled.

"Let us go, Ric! This isn't you. Esther is making you do this." 

Talia watched as Alaric walked towards Matt.

"You will not remember any of this."

Once Matt was gone, Alaric vamped out, attacking Talia.

*end of flashback*

He twirled the white oak stake in his hands and took his feet off the desk. He leaned forward and looked at the stake closely. After a while, Alaric looked towards the door; he had heard Caroline walk in.

"What do you mean you're ditching my clean up committee?" Caroline spoke into her phone.

"Klaus called. He's leaving town and wants me to pack up his house."

"Well, since when does sire bond equal mover slave? Hang on, does Talia know?"

"Since he realised Talia isn't gonna dump me for him. We're...talking again and I think we're gonna get back together."

"Ugh, he's being petty." Caroline murmured.

"And he still thinks I'm sired to him. It's fine, I'll keep up the act and it will all be over soon. I'm late, I gotta go." Tyler said.