Chapter 14: becoming friends with the Mikaelsons

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Rebekah's POV:
I went to the Salvatore boarding house and walked in.
"Kol??? Come to your sista" I say talking like Klaus. Stefan comes out of the kitchen, "Kol was killed, Jeremy killed him" Stefan says with no emotion. "Are you kidding me? Stefan he can't be DEAD! Where is he? If you don't tell me where he is I WILL KILL YOU" I say going to Stefan and hold his neck against the wall. "Sister stop" Klaus says walking from the couch "he is dead and Stefan helped kill him so Stefan is now under my control and is now a rippa because it is just too much fun like that, now where is daring Skyler" Klaus asks looking around " New York" Stefan says "alright let's go" Klaus says going to his car.
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Skyler's POV
"Are you sure you have to go" I asked Katherine. "Yes. Klaus is going to look for me and kill me. I have to keep running. See you in 100 years in Paris" Katherine said hugging me. She let go and left. I went to take a shower and got dressed.

I sat on my couch then the door bell rang

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I sat on my couch then the door bell rang. "You just couldn't get away could you" I say opening the door "oh it's you" I say disappointed thinking it's Katherine. "Yes it's me. I was wondering if you wanted to come back to mystic falls and live with me for a little while because I have Stefan here oh and Rebekah and Rebekah needs a friend" Klaus says. I roll my eyes and pack my bag and go to the receptionist and compelled him. "You will not ask for rent from me. My hotel room is for me. Do not sell it" I say and leave. We got in the car and drove to Mystic Falls.
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Klaus's POV
I was planning on having Skyler here for Rebekah and Stefan was here because I needed some people to help me get the cure to help with Elena so I can have my hybrids. Let's see if everything goes to plan.
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