Klaus Mikaelson has no remorse, no regret, and no humanity. Klaus is the original hybrid the most feared of them all, he's truly immortal of course besides white oak but that was burned to ash. He came to Mystic Falls last summer breaking the curse...
Another scream of pain and anger ran through the small secluded building. Of course, no one that could help heard the screams except for the vampires that had been caught by the coven of witches.
Lydia tugged on the vervain soaked bands that tied her down. "Let me go!" She shouted her eyes averting between the witches that were about to performing another spell on her. "Why the hell are you doing this?" She asked the same question for the passed month but got no answer.
"It's what they want. She wants us to do this." The older women spoke, walking up to Lydia a powder substance in her hands.
"Get away from me you crazy bitch." Lydia growled trying to get away, but she was to weak.
"Shut up." The younger girl in the back snapped. The elder witch grabbed the sides of Lydia's head as she started whispering. Lydia groaned feeling the pain like her skin was burning off, the feeling off ten thousand needles shooting into her head. It was undeniably painful making Lydia scream out once again. _
Lydia sighed feeling her head pounding once the witches have left. Most of the time she was in a cell with another vampire. Lydia was no longer going to sit and be tortured. Her friend she had met in here was going to break them out. At least that's what he claimed.
With a sigh Lydia closed her eyes, she doesn't remember how she was caught or what she was doing before she was caught. It's all such a blur and then it's like nothing happened till she had just woken up not to long ago.
She does have a feeling that the witches got what they wanted from her, but she doesn't think they will just let her go peacefully.
Her eyes shot open when she heard screaming from outside the metal door. She struggled against the bands holding her down, something was happening on the other side of that door and she needed to defend herself.
She stopped as the door opened, she let out a sigh in relief. She let her head fall down as he ran up to her. "Hey, roomie. Ready to get out of this hell hole?" He smiled lightly as he untied her. "Where are they?" She spoke, anger in her voice.
"The others are handling them, we need to get out of here now before more come." He said, "Let's go."
Lydia woke with a gasp leaving her lips, her eyes snapped open vividly remembering that particular time. She clenched her eyes closed at the amount of pain shooting through her head, reaching over she ripped the covers off her body her feet hitting the wood floors as she walked out the unfamilar bedroom. She tugged on the white sleeves to a men's button up top. Once she reach the stairs she realized who's home she was at, the Mikaelson's.
"Rebekah?" Lydia called out, seeing if anyone was home. "Klaus?" No response. She took the opportunity as she walked to the front door to go back home, but it swung open and someone stood in her way. Lydia tilted her head to the side looking at one of Klaus's hybrids. "Can I help you?"
"We're under orders not to let you leave." The girl spoke, crossing her arms. Lydia rolled her eyes going to walk around the other hybrid. The girl with dark pixie cut hair grabbed her arm yanking her back, "I said, I can't let you leave."
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