Chapter 42: Protective

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Evangeline P.O.V.

"Damn it Stefan! You were suppose to watch out for her!" I yelled, running a furious hand over my wavy brown hair. Stefan stands up straight and sighs. "Look Klaus was already at your house when I got there. I was just to late. Jenna knows about us now."

A million horrible things began to run through my mind. Apparently Klaus who is still in Alaric's body, went to my house to act like he was Alaric to Jenna. I told Stefan to help me look out for her but he was already to late because Klaus told Aunt Jenna everything.

"Fucking son of a goddamn-"

"Evangeline!" Elena snapped, using my full name to stop me. She was glaring at me from her position which was near one of the windows of the boarding house. I shut my eyes and tried to calm my breathing, knowing freaking out will do anyone no good.

"Yeah, you're right." I agreed without her saying anything. She didn't need to, I understood. "Sorry Stefan," I said, looking at him with a tired gaze. It wasnt his fault. I shouldn't blame him. Stefan waved it off, giving me a weak smile. 

"Why'd you stop her?" Damon asked, glaring at Evangeline from the couch. He then turn back to meet me a grin on his face. "Go on, I want to see more of this angry Evangeline." He urged, waving me on. I rolled my eyes at him and just like that I was no longer angry.

"Now that, that is out of the way. Let us discuss the matters of what brought me here in the first place." Elijah piped up, after staying silent for quite some time. He approaches the four us. "Lets get this straight." Damon voiced, looking at Elijah. "What is the plan exactly? Klaus needs a doppelganger, a werewolf and a vampire to complete the spell am I correct?" Damon listed, holding out three fingers.

"And the moonstone," I added, giving Damon a scolding look. If he were to cook I think he wouldn't remember all the ingredients. He shoots me a sarcastic look. "So that's it?" Stefan asked, looking around us. I could tell he was being sarcastic as well. What the hell was wrong with the Salvatore brothers today?

"If Klaus has all four of those how the hell is he suppose to complete this ritual of turning him into a hybrid?" His hands were crossed over his chest and he was glaring at Elijah as if he held all the answers in the world. Which was technically true since our lives are on his hands.

"Once Niklaus gathers all four of these requirements, Niklaus will need a witch to preform the spell. The moonstone will go first. Then the werewolf in which Niklaus has to pull its heart out. The vampire, has to be staked and finally, the doppelganger..." Elijah looked between me and Elena.

Damon's eyes hovered on me while Stefan's eyes hovered on Elena. The both of us looked at each other knowing it going to be one of us. Well, it definitely ain't gonna be her, over my dead body will I let that happen.

"You told us all three of those things. What about the forth? What will happen to the doppelganger?" I asked, crossing my arms. "Niklaus has to drink every last drop of your blood, until you die..." He finished. 

Elena took an intake of breath. Stefan was by her in seconds, squeezing her hand so she wouldn't feel alone. My mind was reeling. I knew this sacrifice requires the doppelganger to die, but for my blood to get sucked dry?

That's a horrible way to go... 

"Okay enough gloom talk, what is your solution? I mean its not like our lives are on your hands," Damon commented sarcastically, sending me a worried look. I shake my head, a motion that meant I was fine. He didn't seem satisfied.

Elijah pulled out a dark blue velvet box from his pocket and placed it down on the glass table for us all to see.

"Is that-"

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