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"Theo. Get up." Damon banged on my door. I groaned. "Haven't you ever been told not to wake a wolf before nine?" I asked him. He rolled his eyes. "Come on mini Stef. You have school." I growled into my pillow. "Don't you bare your canines at me, young man." He added sharply. I sighed and rolled out of my comfy bed. "Get dressed and come downstairs. Your dad made breakfast." I nodded and grabbed a t-shirt and jeans, glaring at my school bag the whole time I got dressed. I threw on a hoodie and ran down the stairs. "Morning Theo." Elena smiled. "Hi Lena." I had gotten close with Elena, Caroline, Jeremy and a boy called Tyler Lockwood in the past week here. Tyler was a werewolf, a cursed one, as Cam would call them. "You ready for school?" Dad asked. I shook my head. "Do you really want an answer?" I inquired. I ate some toast and an apple, before catching a ride with Dad and Elena. (Time skip to History class.) "Now, where were we?" Ric was acting weirdly. Like, weirder than usual. I studied him as he scribbled on the board. I raised my hand. "We were studying the 60s. For the decade dance." I reminded him. "Thank you, Theo." Ric had his back to me. The lesson was quite dull, but Ric called me to stay after class. So I did. "Okay, Ric. Your acting really weird and I really don't like it." I blurted. He raised his eyebrows. "Dear god, you look like your mother." He said. I unsheathed my claws and my eyes glowed. "You're Klaus." I snarled. "What have you done with Alaric?!" I attempted to lunge at him, but he dodged and I crashed into the desk. "Now, now Theo, is that any way to speak to your uncle?" Klaus clicked his tongue. I bared my teeth at him as he circled me like prey. "You are special. So like a Mikaelson, but a werewolf instead of vampire." I glared. "Who the hell do you think you are?" I snarled. "Your mother was my little sister." Klaus smiled. I froze and returned to human. "What? What do you mean, was your sister?" I felt kold. She couldn't be..... "I mean, because of my brother Elijah, I had to drop my siblings into the Atlantic." He shrugged. I shook all over with grief. "No...no no no! She's not dead! She's not! You monster!!" I lunged at him again, but this time I got a piece of his arm. In my rage I went full wolf, and I snarled at him. He just stared. "Magnificent..." Klaus whispered. "I. Will. Kill. You!" I snarled, attacking him again. Blood dripped from his arm wound and his forehead, and a claw mark decorated his neck. "Kill me in this body and I'll find another. And you'll lose Alaric forever." He said softly. I froze. He was right. I couldn't hurt Alaric. "You will tell no one." Klaus told me. "Or I will kill Alaric and countless others while I am here. Including Stefan and your friends." I nodded. Tears rolled down my face and I couldn't see straight. "Excuse me, I must clean up before my next class." Klaus smiled, walking away. I curled up on the floor, hurting everywhere. Especially in my chest where my heart beat.
