Prom Queen (Klaus Mikaelson)

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Zlatina looked down to the floor, watching every step she took carefully, after all she walked along the Smoky Mountains in Tennessee on the search for Ray's pack. She wore a pair of jeans and a white pullover with a plunging neckline while her brown hair fell down her shoulders. "Chose the wrong shoes, love?", Klaus spoke up, smirking at the white high heels that covered the brunette's feet. "Please, there's nothing a woman can't do in heels." The Petrova's feet hurt badly but at least she didn't have to carry Ray, unlike Stefan. "Are you okay? Is Ray getting heavy?", the hybrid asked him amused. "I'm fine", the Salvatore replied. "You sure about that? We've been walking for quite some time now. Do you need some water or a little sit-down?", the 1000 years old continued.
The Bulgarian grinned sarcastically at the other vampire and put a hand on his shoulder. "I'd take him from you but unfortunately I don't like you."

Few moments later, the three supernatural creatures reached the pack, on the place Ray described, where many werewolves chattered indistinctly. Soon they saw the strangers and looked at them confused. Stefan laid Ray's body down to the floor, leading a brunette woman to run towards him. "Ray, oh my god", she muttered and kneed down next to him. "What's going on? Who are you?", the woman asked the Salvatore who watched her unimpressed. "The important question is, who am I?" Klaus came up, smirking devilish, making Zlatina roll her eyes. "He's not that important. May I introduce: Dickhead 1", the girl pointed at the hybrid, "and dickhead 2", now she pointed at the other vampire.

The Mikaelson rolled his eyes playfully at the female vampire who smiled amused. "Please forgive the intrusion. My name is Klaus." Scared, the werewolf girl let go of Ray and stood up, walking backwards, just like every other werewolf in the camp. "You're the hybrid", the woman thought out loud, fear in her eyes, which leaded the dirty blonde man to smirk. "You've heard of me? Fantastic."

"It's fascinating actually. A werewolf who isn't beholden to the moon. A vampire who doesn't burn in the sun. A true hybrid." Klaus sat on a rock and grinned badly, as always, when Ray woke up coughing. "Excellent timing, Ray", the hybrid told the man that laid on the floor. "Very dramatic", Zlatina muttered as the man gasped. "What's happening to me?", he asked scared. "Stefan?" The called Salvatore stood up and faced the pack. "Are any of you human?", he yelled. "Your friend here needs human blood to complete his transition to a vampire. If he doesn't get it, he'll die."

"Doesn't take much. Just a sip", Klaus explained. "Anyone? A boyfriend, a girlfriend along for the ride", the Bulgarian spoke up and used her vampire speed to stand behind a member of the pack. Without any earlier warning, she broke his neck, smiling sarcastically. "I prefer volunteers but I'm bored so I can also continue killing people."

Every wolf  started looking at a blonde man with blue eyes, leading the brunette to grin mischievous. "You", Klaus said, amused by the Petrova's action. Quickly he sped towards the human and bit into his arm, leading the man to shout and grunt loudly. The hybrid threw him over to Stefan, who held the man down. Suddenly the brunette werewolf ran towards him, with a loud scream, but she was stopped by Zlatina ,who grabbed her neck and smirked.

"You aren't exactly related to a guy named Scott McCall aren't you?", she asked and strengthened her grip, making the woman whine. The wolf girl looked up and watched the vampire woman confused, making the Bulgarian sight. "I'm going to take this as a no", she muttered disappointed.

"You don't drink it, Ray, I will", Stefan told the man on the floor, showing him the bite on the human's arm. "Problem is, I don't know how to stop." The Petrova pushed the girl in her hand to Klaus, who caught her. "It's the new order, sweetheart. You join us or you die." Hate was to be seen in the werewolf woman's expression as she looked up angrily. "I'd rather die than be a vampire", she replied. "Wrong choice", the hybrid said while his eyes glowed up yellow and showed dark veins under them. Then he bit into his wrist and put it on the woman's mouth before snapping her neck. "Okay, who's next?"

"They're dead. They're all dead", Ray whispered shocked when he looked at the werewolves around him that laid on the ground, completely lifeless. But since Klaus fed them his blood and continued by killing them, each of them would wake up as a hybrid soon. "Well, he's through his transition, he should be feeling better soon", Klaus told the vampires next to him, leading the brunette to furrow her eyebrows. Ray didn't look good and something seemed really wrong. "So is this your master plan? Build an army of hybrid slaves?", Stefan asked amused. "No, not slaves. Soldiers. Comrades", the hybrid replied while Zlatina sat down on a big rock, bored. "For what war, may I ask?", the Salvatore continued, so the Petrova rolled her eyes. "You may be centuries old, Steffi, but did you actually never play World of Warcraft? No one arms himself after war has been declared."

Klaus smirked widely at the girl's comment, then he looked back to the male vampire. "You build your army so big that no one ever dares pick the fight." Stefan nodded understanding but kept on asking. "What makes you sure that they'll be loyal?" The Bulgarian's gaze fell to the hybrid, interested in what his answer would be. "It's not difficult to be loyal when you're on the winning team."

The brunette stopped listening to the men when Ray started coughing and blood ran down his eyes. She sat down next to the Sutton and grabbed his face with her small hands, checking if he was alright. "Something's wrong", she muttered, making the two men check on the wolf themselves. "That shouldn't be happening, should it?", Stefan asked and put his hands to his knees so that he could have a better look. "Well obviously", Klaus replied, a serious expression on his face.

"You said it was gonna feel better", Ray whispered shivering. "Why doesn't it feel better?" He looked up at the 1000 years old, who crossed his arms thinking. "Maybe nature says that only one hybrid can exist", Zlatina commented before she leaned down to the Sutton. "Better kill Klaus now", she whispered to him, earning a glare from the dirty blonde man, on which she replied to with a big grin.

Suddenly another woman woke up, gasping for air. "Derek, come feed your girlfriend", Klaus demanded at the human, who  should make sure that the hybrids finished their transition. "Ironic", the brunette muttered, leading the supernatural creatures to look at her. "What? Never watched teen wolf?" Excusing she put up her hands and focused again, just as Ray started to growl, followed by him running away. "Go get him", Klaus told Stefan and Zlatina, who were quickly after the new hybrid.

The Sutton growled and shouted loudly as the Petrova managed it to press him to the ground. Prompt he pushed her away with his new strength, leading her to fly against a tree. The brunette groaned. "Okay wolfie, that's definitely not the right way to treat a lady!" With the help of her vampire speed she ran over to Stefan, who held Ray down. A scream escaped his mouth after the hybrid's sharp teeth touched the male vampire's arm. Then the new created hybrid ran away. It got worse as the two left vampires looked at each other, knowing that they heard the exact same voices of Damon, Elena and Alaric.