"Great, i got upgraded from a walking Plague."

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"What was that?" Klaus yelled at me.
"I have been trapped in hell for seven hundred years! I might as well make a big appearance, if I'm going to tell you about my grand finale." I finished my sentence calmly.
"Grand finale? Ether. What do you mean?" Klaus's temper was hidden now. Only curious. Curious and curiouser he got.
But his temper was coming back every second I didn't say what I meant.
"Ether. Answer me."
I couldn't say. I was trying but, I was choking on my own words.
Literally.
I put my hands up to my throat, but it was as  if I couldn't do anything. I was nothing. Klaus yelled something I couldn't hear, it was all disorganized. My vision became blurry, Klaus was a giant blur. My legs started to tremble, I don't know what's going on. Until I was saw him.

Klaus's Pov

"ELIJAH!" I yelled. I caught her just before her unconscious body hit the ground. Elijah came running in. Breathing heavy.
"Take her to the Witches." I said giving him the one we all thought was dead. Her looking like she was dying, was worst than not being able to say goodbye.

Ethers pov

I was rushed into a hospital. My lover on my left, a handsome wolf.
This is fake.

"Noooo." I screamed, witches surrounded me. I looked around, anger surged through me. The type of anger that you can never be at peace with. Never.
I looked around, once more.
"Where am I!" I demanded answers.
"The witches saved you sister." Klaus stayed in a corner. In the darkness of that corner I bet made him feel safe. He quickly left to talk with other witches. My secrets are horrible. That one was my worst. Celeste. Why did you do that to me?
I was exhausted. I was on the dark oak table, black salt around the table. The witches moved out of my way.
"Thank you. I have no idea what you saved me from, but thank you."
"I do not want a war. Ms.Mikelson." An old lady spoke to me.
She held out her hand.
I rubbed my hand there was a bunch of black sand inside of it. She wore a dark purple cardigan, and a flower black dress.
"I suggest you take out the dagger in your side pocket." I told her without looking up from my hand.
"So the rumors about you are true." She said taking out the knife.
"Rumors? What rumors?"
"You wont know unless I test them."
"Try me." I said looking her dead in the eyes.
"The first one is that your faster than most Vampires." She said all the witches raised up their hands and started chanting. I quickly grabbed the dagger from her and stabbed one of the witches in the stomach.
"The second is that your not really a Mikelson, that you have a whole diffrent family line." I just laughed taking the Dagger out of the witch.
"Who the hell came up with that one?" I said while laughing more.
"The next and my personal favorite is that the white oak dagger doesn't kill you but-"
She pause stabbing me with stake.
"A applewood stake does." I just stood there and smiled. I pulled out the stake and smirked.
"Nope."
I held her up by her throat.
"Wait..t-there's o-one....more." I released her.
"You're gonna love this one."
She said rubbing her throat.
"It's that you killed a witch that was in love with Elijah. One of our elders. Remember? Celeste?"

I growled lowly.
"Speak of this to my brothers and I will give you a bloodshed that not even Arcadcius, could bring down upon you."

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