Spencer is taking grief to a whole new level, and her werewolf side isn't helping any. When people come into town and threaten those she loves, she get's a little too violent, and things take a turn for the worst.
When you have to deal with more tha...
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"Don't be fooled, love. I am the devil in disguise."
KLAUS, Elijah, and Rebekah are in a standoff while all three are trapped in the cemetery. Klaus has the indestructible white oak stake, while Elijah is holding Papa Tunde's blade.
"Rebekah!" Klaus yelled in indescribable rage.
"Walk away," Elijah demanded his brother.
"Don't move!" Klaus yelled.
"Leave us now," Elijah told his scared sister, not taking his eyes off of their brother.
"I can't. I'm stuck here," Rebekah said, scared out of her mind. "Elijah, he has the white oak stake." She was shaking.
Klaus pointed the stake in her direction. "I brought it for you, sister," He said as he took a few steps towards her.
"Get out of his sight. Your presence here only serves to anger him. Leave him to me now," Elijah told his sister and then turned to Klaus. Rebekah vamp-sped away. Klaus goes to speed towards her but Elijah blocked him. "I'm asking you, brother to brother--we end this nonsense now."
"You would side with that traitor," Klaus said angrily, pointing to where Rebekah ran off to.
"I am not choosing sides, but I will not allow you to hurt our sister," Elijah said in a dangerously calm voice.
"We cannot leave this cemetery, Elijah. How long do you think you can defend her?" Klaus vamp-sped away, but Elijah easily caught up with him and blocked him.
On the other side of the cemetery, Rebekah is on the phone with Marcel, updating him on what has happened.
"As long as it takes, by whatever means necessary," Elijah stated, glaring at his brother.
"Do whatever it takes. Just stay alive. I promise you, I'll get you out of there," Marcel told the woman he cared for through the phone, worry seeping through his words.
"I've never seen him like this before. He's out of his mind with rage, up all night howling one obscenity-laced tirade after the next. He's gonna kill me," Rebekah told Marcel in a shaky voice.
"Alright, stay as far away from him as you can."
"That's a brilliant strategy. But, given that that dead bitch Celeste has trapped us in here 'til moonrise, my options are somewhat limited," Rebekah informed the man she cared for. She was scared shitless.
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