The Other Hybrid [A TVD & Originals Fanfic]

Chapter 15: Another Dream

"So this is what you've been hiding." a young brown haired man said as he kneeled down in front of me, a smirk on his lips as he looked me up and down. "Rather small isn't she, a bit on the lean side,"

"What do you expect, Kol? You'd be thin too if you fed almost entirely on blood." my Father said as he stood in the corner of my cell.

I watched silently as the young man slowly stood and walked to my Father. I was back in my old cell, the familiar chains wrapped around my arms, legs, and throat. I looked down at myself and saw I was covered in blood. My clothes completely drenched in it.

I remembered how hours before I'd been in New York. Mother and Father said they needed me to help them so they'd had me kill 20 something vampires who refused to form an alliance with them. Pathetic, fools. They should have accepted their offer while they had a chance. Now they laid in piles along an alley way, drained of their blood. I felt no remorse.

"So the clan in New York?" Kol asked with a sly smile, looking back at me.

"Oh they're long dead, Arista had no trouble ending them."

"Really?" Kol said, raising an eyebrow and looking to me again. He was attractive. "It's quite impressive really, that someone so small can create so much damage."

My Father smiled at him, "Oh killing is easy for her. It's getting her to stop once the plan is complete that's the hard part." he walked over to me and reached a hand down, gently pulling me up, "She's our greatest weapon. You're right to take interest in her."

I looked from him to Kol, a small smile on my  lips. I stared into Kol's chocolate eyes, raising my eyebrow at him in a teasing manor.

He stared back, a smirk still on his lips, "Well you can imagine how surprised I was to hear there was another Hybrid about. My brother takes pride in being the original. To have the possibility of taking away that pride is most appealing to me."

He took a step closer to me, his scent filling my nose. He had the typical bad boy look and it was really turning me on.

"Eh, em," my Father said stepping between us with a glare on his face, "I suggest me move this to another room. Nicolette is here to, um, help our dear Arista sleep."

He placed a hand on Kol's shoulder and led him out of my cell. I stood there watching them leave, I was sad to see Kol go. A craving was building in my stomach and he would have sufficed it nicely.

"Hello, my dear," a black haired woman said as she entered the room. Her voice tore me from my dirty thoughts about Kol, who was she?

"I know you don't remember me, but we've met many times before," she walked over to me and placed her hands on both sides of my head, resting her palms on my temples. The moment she touched me, electricity shot through me, making me freeze in place. Then everything went hazy and I fell into a deep sleep.

Sophie's POV

I stormed up to the Mikaelson house, banging hard on the front door. "Open this damn door now!" I yelled, letting all my pent up anger out. I was here to get answers. I wanted to know why Klaus had held Viola captive and why he'd had her killed when she'd done nothing wrong. If I had to use my magic to force the answers from his lips so help me I will.

The door was yanked open and Elijah stood there. He wore dark pants and a white shirt under a leather jacket. He stared down at me, confusion clear on his face.

"Sophie Deveraux," he said raising an eyebrow, "how can I help you?"

"I need to talk to Klaus, now."