BLUE MOON , klaus mikaelson ³ ✔️

❁ 19. The beginning of the end

After I portaled Hayley and myself into the bar I went looking for the bottle with my name on it. "Hmm, I was sure we had a lot of booze back in the compound. What are you doing?" Hayley walked to my side and I looked at the bottles, still searching. "I just want something different." I said and shrugged.

"Olivia, what is going on? Why do we need your freaky ghost ancestors to secure the compound? We wouldn't need them if you'd just tell me or all of us what it is you're hiding." Maybe it were my widden eyes or the fact that I stopped searching that gave me away, but Hayley placed her hand on my shoulder and turned me around to her.

"You need to tell me, Olivia. What's going on?" Hayley said softly and I sat down. "Can you promise me sonething?" I whispered and she sat down next to me. Hayley nodded. "When it's time, I need you to take the girls and get out of here." I whispered and Hayley now looked worried at me. "I have a safe house in London where Amaya can portal you and Hope to when you far enough away. I need you to be safe." I said and she nodded. "You had visions again..." She whispered and I chuckled bittely. "Yeah, something like that." "Did you tell Klaus? Or Elijah?" I shook my head. "No! And it stays that way. I can't let them know how grave this is. It'll destroy us." My eyes wandered to the floor and I bit my lip before I exhaled the air.

"I'm sorry that all of you had to suffer so much because of me." I could see from the corner of my eye that Hayley shook her head. "You were the one who freed Klaus and brought him back to Hope, Olivia. You were the one who sent the hollow away and destroyed it for good. You destroyed your own realm. You killed Scarlet and Alexis before they could have killed us. I happen to believe that you and Klaus balance eachother out pretty good." I chuckled at the end.

"Klaus is... he's lost, tortured.. but I think I've never seen more happier when he is with Hope. She brings out the good of him that I refused to see for a long time." I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair. "We balance eachother out so good because we are the same. We are craving control and power. And happiness and the love of family. Hope and Amaya are the ones we love the most. No matter what. That's why you need to take them away when it becomes real." I sighed and Hayley smiled at me, understanding what I meant. "I won't question your ways as long as they won't get in the crossfire." She said as we looked into eachother's eyes.

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Back at the compound Sophia and Sara re-chanted a spell by sitting in a circle of fire.
"Why does this look so awfully familiar?" Kol asked and walked up to his siblings. "Sophia and Sara are calling upon the dark magic of the dead to make sure Mom can get a hold of more power." Amaya said and sat down next to Hope in a chair. Allison stood by her side.

"But harvesting more power means that she'll get out of control more easily." Hope whispered with a confused look on her face. "Why would she do that?" Allison asked and the Mikaelson siblings looked down to the teenagers.

In a second Klaus had broken the connection between the ghosts and the revilas' when he pulled Sara out of it with force. "You know it will kill her if she gets a hold of that much dark magic. Why are you helping her with this, Sara? What do you know!?" He asked with a louder growing voice.

Not knowing what they knew made him much more concerned than before. "I can't tell you, Klaus. I'm-" Before the blonde revilas could finish her sentence she was cut off by Klaus who was lifting her up in a chokehold. "Dad!" Both, Hope and Amaya exclaimed and he immediately let her down. "Now, you were saying?" Klaus asked and Sara coughed.

"I won't tell you. It's for the best, believe me..." She whispered before she got back into the circle, making sure now that Klaus couldn't enter and continued the spell with Sophia.

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"Tell me that you were successful." I said and leaned at the wall with my back as the ghost of Kenna and Selina entered the alley. They shook their head. "It was an earth magic trace that we've been following but we lost it at the road that leaves the city. We were summoned in New Orleans so we can't leave this city. I'm sorry." Selina said with a soft voice and her green eyes locked with my brown. She told the truth. "Alright. I got the bottle and we're meeting back at the compound." With that, the ghosts disappeared into a white light and Hayley and I headed back home.

"So, we've got nothing except the- What the hell do you two think you're doing?!" I raised my voice when I saw Sara and Sophia doing dark magic together by trying to get a hold of more dark magic. I lifted my arms and quickly seperated them to the side to end the spell. "O, I can explain-" Sara started and I gave Hayley the bottle to storm to my sister. "You are not suppossed to do dark magic! And you, Sophia, should know better than anyone!" I yelled and my eyes turned green by looking at them.

"Olivia, they tried to get a hold in the dark world because of you!" Morgana yelled and I turned around to her. "No one is allowed to reach out to the dark world. It gets inside your mind and it breaks your soul. Only the most damaged and unrepairable soul could survive a trip down there if anything." I explained and looked around.

"What?" I whispered asking as they stared at me. I looked down and gasped. My chest began to glow. I could see the power glowing around my soul and my heart. "What did you do?" I asked and looked up to Sara and Sophia. "We may have connected you to the dead to harvest dark magic." Sophia whispered. "What!?" Klaus roared. "Aunt Sara, she'll not survive this. No one could." I felt my legs giving up and a second later I was kneeling down on the ground, pressing my flat hand on my chest.

Then I let out a revilas scream that made the ground shake. When I looked up I felt my eyes glowing and black veins on my body coming through. After I went silent I felt multiple eyes staring at me. "Olivia?" Elijah asked and I got up from the ground. I gasped slightly at the way my name sounded. "Olivia Hale will die." I repeated quietly the voices of the dead in my head.