The Original Ripper

Chapter 47: "You were the one that left me"

Layla showed back at the Mikaelson house walking in and the siblings coupled around looking to her. "Niklaus' enemies are all over town. We need your help to get rid of them." Freya informed her with a sigh. Layla then looked at them narrowing her eyes.

"I'm not helping any of you." Layla spat and Kol took hold of her arm.

"Yes you blood are, you killed the love of your life but you won't help defeat our enemies?" Kol snapped with fury. Layla narrowed her eyes punching him across the face and he stumbled back shocked.

"You were the one that left me!" Layla shouted shoving him back punching him again. Kol went to punch her in the stomach and he grabbed her throat. Pushing past the pain she shoved him away from her breaking his wrist. She then grabbed his shoulders kneeing him in the gut throwing him across the grounds and she then bashed his head against the wall over and over again throwing him to the ground as she let out a wail of sadness as she shoved him to his knees and punched him in the face sending him to the ground powerless. "You were the one that left me so don't you dare some crawling back. I have the last white oak bullet; I took it from Aroura when I was shot. You are the reason Lucien is dead. This fucked up family finds new and creative ways to ruin my life. Don't you dare come crawling to me for help ever again because it'll be a waste of time? The only reason any of you are alive is because you are family, remember that because you are not my family anymore. You all became dead to me the moment I burned Lucien's body." Layla broke down turning away from them and running up the stairs. Everyone watched her with sadness in their eyes. She then went to a witch's house.

"Why are you here vampire?" She asked coldly.

"I want you to put me into my witch body." Layla commanded making the witch look at her confused.

"Why?"

"I'm dying." She replied simply. "I could just kill all of the witches in New Orleans, I sure have the motivations."

"Fine" The witch agreed preforming the spell. Gasping for air Layla sat up in her witch's body. Climbing out she stretched in her noticing her clothes hadn't been washed in about a year. Walking to the witch's store she took her body to the penthouse where Freya was.

"You texted." Layla pointed out.

"Your body is dying I can't let you die, put your body down and I'll preform a smell that ties us to Klaus." Freya ordered. Layla did so and helped Hayley put the bodies in boxes. Hayley looked at Layla sternly.

"Are you really so mad at them, you came up with the plan." Hayley stated.

"Family is family Hayley, regardless of their actions I felt obliged to save them at the cost of my own happiness. You don't know my story Hayley; you don't know all of my suffering. You never will. Lucien understood me. I've had enough of this family. I need my time away from them. And as they are in boxes I will be living. I am living without my only happiness. Maybe one day I'll show up at your doorstep intending to help you but I'm done with this family. They are no family of mine. The more you mare, the more the world finds ways to hurt you." Layla spat turning away and walking out of the building.