Story of Malia Hale

Wanted Or dead

"Do you ever feel like you're not meant to be here or you're pointless?" Damon Salvatore paced around the unconscious Klaus on the table. Malia shut her eyes and whispered yes. "I do too. Klaus needs herbs." "I heard Klaus was in town," said a hooded figure. "Mhm. Yeah. Ok one more original around. I can deal with that," said Damon. The hooded figure removed his hood. "Hello brother." Elijah Michaelson ran his fingers across his brothers chest. He then bit his wrist and made a circle of his blood on Klaus's chest.

He began chanting and Malia cocked her head to one side. Klaus awoke with a deep, heavy breathe. "You saved me, all of you. But why? Why not spare the trouble of letting me die? Why today?" Klaus got up from the table and took Malia's hand. "Because love is one of the greatest weaknesses," they all said. Klaus smiled and kissed Malia's hand. "I am one of the most dangerous predators in the world!" Klaus jumped back on a table and shut his eyes. "Emotions consume me, do I dare turn off the switch?" He shed a single tear and shook his head. "No, not yet. I can't." "Klaus shouldn't we try to find the others?" Malia crossed her legs and ran her fingers through her hair.

"Yeah that's probably a good idea. Ok let's go. Where did they to meet at the Starbucks right?" Klaus already began walking out the door. "Uh yeah actually. How did you--? You know what? Nevermind just go." We all sprinted outside the woods. "Taxi!" Klaus snapped his fingers and pulled the taxi driver aside. "Sorry, gonna have to accompany your vehicle. It is an emergency." "Hey you can't just do that!" "Oh yes I can and just watch me!" Klaus snapped everyone's neck that was in the taxi and hopped in. They all followed. "Only my brother will do that," Elijah crossed his arms and laughed. "Such a damaged soul," Damon Salvatore checked his phone.

In half an hour they arrived. "Excuse me, but this is a crime scene. You can't pass here. Just go do something else," said a police officer. "Well is this place ever gonna be opened again?" "No probably never again," said the angry police officer. "Now please, we're busy." "I'll tear open your guts if you don't let us through," Malia's claws came out and she growled. "Security! Get this woman right now!" "Oh Malia it didn't have to end this way," Klaus sighed and said, "Let the slaughter begin." They all got in positions and tore everyone inch by inch to shreds. Elijah simply snapped people's necks because he didn't want to deal with the mess. Damon obviously ripped their hearts out. Everyone was dead but the original police officer.

His eyes widened. "You are people of the devil! Nononnnono. Nonsense trickery. It's not real. Stupid stuff like that just never happens." "Oh but it does and it is real!" "Please let me ask you one question before I die." "Sure what?" "All those disappearances and murders, were they your kind?" "Ahahahahahaha yes of course they were! Most likely the majority was in fact me and maybe a bit of Damon." "Hey I'm right here you know." Damon rolled his eyes. "Yeah actually Sara James, Jessica Parks, Pricilla Kenel, Jerry Fisher, Jack Grey, Angelica Torres, Adam Meyer, Carol Laughlin, Matthew Buzz, and maybe some others were actually my fault. Ooo sorry. That was when my humanity was off, but they tasted soooo good. Anyway enough said." Everyone looked at Damon and said, "Really?"

"Ok whatever, I'll kill him now," said Elijah. With swift and silent movements he snapped the poilice officers neck. "We've all had our mistakes, nothing to worry about," Elijah stepped over the bloody mess and lit the scene on fire. It was pitch black. "Looking for your friends? They're all dead. Every last one of them. It was too late and I couldn't save them. Cassy slit each of their throats and disapeared with them. In fact it happened exactly where your standing," said the Starbucks barista. "If you didn't know my name, it's Carlistle and I know everything about you all." Damon's mouth dropped followed by everyone else's. "Listen here you sick son of a bitch, I don't belive a word you say. If you even try anything I'll burn you alive or torture you until you get something worse than death. You have no clue what we've been through. So shut the hell up!"

"Now now, no need for shouting. I am full human and I assume you want to know what kind of person I actually am and where I came from. Well I was from the institute actually. I am one of the very few who escaped unnoticed. I know every code, signal, time and pretty much anything needed to survive and bring the place down." He smirked. "Yeah I know it's a lot to take it, but trust me when I say that everything is back to normsl there. When you escape, Cassy will hunt you down to the ends of the earth. You won't be able to sleep, it will drive you insane. Eventually she captures you and tortures you, then turns your insides into a robot. Quite nasty. I barely excaped." Carlistle took a sip of coffee and sat down. "Ugh come on! Fine! We trust you, but we better end this once and for all," Klaus punched the table and broke it down.

"Well does everyone agree we should take this horrible place down?" Malia growled and said yes. "Yeah I've missed some action in my life, let's do this!" Klaus nodded. "Count me in," Elijah clapped his hands. "Yeah let's kick some witches ass!" Damon gave a fist pump to everyone and exhaled. "Now how do we get back?" Malia scratched the walls. "Like this!" Carlistle pulled a lever and they all fell in a black hole. "It takes some time, about five minutes to fall there, but it's alright. You will all survive the fall since none of you are human," Carlistle laughed.