Same Old Love • Klaus Mikaelson • (NS Trilogy)

Chapter 8: Extraordinary People

Ric, Len and I are walking through these tunnels. Apparently yesterday when the veils were down Mason showed Damon these tunnels that had a key to kill Klaus.

"So the Lockwood's really have no idea that these tunnels are underneath there property?" Len questioned, fiddling with the flashlight.

"Yeah. Careful where you shine that thing. Bat hates the light." Ric warned.

"Wait. What?" I questioned. Ric glared at me.

"Arielle." He said. I shrugged.

Len and I turned around and we screamed.

"God, Damon." Lena shrieked and hits him. I rolled my eyes.

"You asshat!" I hissed. He just smiled at me.

"Scaredy cats." He commented. I elbow him in the stomach. His arms immediately wraps around my waist and I continue following Alaric.

"Just ignore him, that's what I do." Ric mentioned. I snickered.

"So you really can't get in?" I asked Damon.

"No. Seems like even the ancient Lockwood's were anti vampire." He answered.

"What do you mean ancient?" Len inquired.

"See for yourself. This is as far as I get to go," He responded.

My eyebrows knitted together and I stepped past the barrier.

"It will forever blow my mind that you're a vampire and a witch." Damon mutters. I winked at him. Alaric, Len and I stop at this wall, she shined the flashlight at it and examined it.

"What is this?" She pondered.

"Well, as far as I can tell, it's a story. In simple archaeological terms, it's a really, really, old story." Ric replied. "Could you elaborate more Elle?"

I bit my lip. "Umm... there's a moon cycle. A man. A wolf. A werewolf."

"Yeah. It's the Lockwood diaries, pictionary style." Damon comments. I rolled my eyes.

"I don't understand. I thought the Lockwood's came here with the original founders in the 1860s." Len said.

"Ah maybe the Lockwood's did, but according to this wall, these werewolves have been here a lot longer than that." Ric informed.

"How long?" Lena asked.

"Long. Gets better. Show them, Ric." Damon says. He shows us the other drawings.

"Names. And they're not native. They're written in runic, a Viking script." Ric explains.

"Viking?" Len questioned.

"This name, when translated, it reads... Niklaus." Ric stated.

"Klaus." Len and I say.

"And Elijah....Olivia and Rebekah." Ric finished.

"These are the names of the original family?" Lena asked.