The Eldest Salvatore Sibling - Klaus Mikaelson

Chapter 9 - What Is This?

Aurora
I finally find my house and stroll inside. Only to find the Scooby Gang set up in the living room. I groan loudly as I slump backwards in the process. "Why the fuck are you guys always here?" I whine and cross my arms like a child.

"Stop your whining, now come help us," Damon orders. "If it involves saving doppelgänger-bitches life then no thank you, I have already told you that I will take no part in saving her pathetic life," I scoff as I make my way up to my room. I hear a whooshing noise and I'm suddenly pinned to the wall.

I growl at my attacker. "Damon. You better get your hand off of my throat before I snap your neck without using my hands," I snarl lowly so only he can hear. "Elena is NOT pathetic do you hear me sister? I will not hesitate to kill you if you put Elena in danger. Understood?" Damon growls in my face. My anger sky rockets but I keep it under chain and lock for now.

"I'm serious Damon Salvatore. Get, your god damn hand off of me before I hurt you so bad you'll wish you were never born," I snarl louder this time. "Perhaps, brother, you better listen this time before you end up with your head on a stake," Stefan grips Damons shoulder. Damon glares at me but reluctantly lets go of my neck.

I rub it a little bit before I snap Damons neck. "You fucking pig," I spit on him and walk out of the house. "AURORA WAIT!" I hear the most irritating voice call for me. I whip around, "and what the bloody hell do you want?" I snap.
"Look, he was only trying to-" "I know what he was trying to do! He's done it before with Katerina! And I watched as my two brothers tore themselves apart over her. I will NOT watch or help them do it again because YOU, Elena, are just as conniving and manipulative as Katherine. Let's get one thing straight between you and I. If you were to die tomorrow. Let's just say I would be in the front row watching you die. I don't care if my brothers hate me. Because at least I'm not tearing them apart unlike you!" I rant as I get in her face.

I see fear flicker across her face. I smirk and wave as I stalk off into the woods to let my anger out.
After walking for about 10 minutes and I know I'm deep enough I the woods to not be seen or heard. I start my vicious attacks on the trees. "Stupid, good for nothing, brother!" I say after each punch laid on each tree.

I keep hitting, even after I sense a presence near me. "Someone having a bad morning? It's only 10 o'clock," I hear the smirk in his voice. "Piss off will you? I'm not in the mood to be dealing with you right now Klaus," I growl as I punch another tree down.
"I was going to propose a better idea for you to release your anger, rather than hurting innocent trees. I see you don't want to hear it though, so I will leave you be," Klaus smirks as he start to walk away. "I've already killed a town, love, so whatever your thinking of must be absolutely ravishing," I smirk as I turn to Klaus with bloodied knuckles. He turns back around to face me with a sadistic smirk played on his lips, "oh, certainly is love," he smirks.

He's lead me, to an abandoned warehouse. "Seriously? An abandoned warehouse?" I glare at Klaus, "maybe I should kill you. That would be so much fun don't you think?" I snarl at Klaus. My anger still intact. He looks at me with a gleam in his eye.
"The house has my family in it," Klaus states as he shrugs his shoulders. My anger immediately vanishes, "you mean, Elijah? And Kol? And Bekah?!" I smile too excitingly.

"Yes, I will undagger them only if you show me where they are," Klaus says sincerely to me. "Fine," I scoff and walk into the house as Klaus leaves. Immediately upon entering, I start hearing many different witches voices. "Oh shush now," I smirk as they all quieten themselves, "right, now where are the coffins?" I ask politely.

I'm lead down to the basement and am greeted by my brother with 4 coffins behind him. "Hello sister," Damon smiles genuinely as if nothing happened. "Piss off. I need the coffins," I state as I walk over to them. "No can do girlie. It's our leverage against Klaus," Damon steps in front of me. "And what has he done that's so bad you had to steal his family from him?" I get in his face.

"He's going to hurt Elena," he snaps coldly. "And why should I care?" I snap back with just as much coldness. "Because I love Elena," he snarls. "Oh. Just like you loved Katherine I'm assuming? Pathetic brother. Really pathetic. Get a hold of yourself man! She's destroying OUR family! Can you not see that?!" I slap Damon across the face. Hard.

Damon whips his head back to face me with shock all over his face, "she is, isn't she?" Damon looks at his feet, "but I love her anyway, right big sister? Because I'm the idiot that fell for the conniving bitch," Damon start to shed tears and I feel a little bad for hitting him. "Damon. Stop crying, you will realise when the time is right to stop loving her and look out for yourself. You're not the boy I remember brother. This version of you doesn't care about his family. The last remaining relatives he'll have for eternity. Little brother, Elena is here temporarily. Whereas Stefan and I will be here forever. You and us against the world, remember that Damon," I speed off before Damon could say anything.

I make it to the Mikaelson mansion and enter the house without knocking. I find Klaus in the foyer almost immediately, "You'll have to give me time to get the-" I get cut off mid sentence as the front doors open.

"Have your damn coffins. I don't need them anyway," Damon storms in with numerous compelled humans pushing 3 coffins inside. "Where's the 4th one?" Klaus questions as he directs the humans into a room to put the sleeping originals. "Stefan took it. I don't know," Damon sighs and walks out.

Klaus throws a vase. "DAMMIT," Klaus yells as he aggressively grips his hair, "would it be a sin if I said you looked really hot right now?" I state blankly as I lean against a wall, "you've already sinned many times, dear Aurora. What's the harm of committing more?" Klaus speeds in front of me as he leans in close and I smirk.