Filled With Fire ✔️

"I've Had A Lot Of Bad Dates."

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Tempest turned her gold eyes to her brother as paused, then frowned when Stefan gave the hybrid a look, "Nice try, Klaus. But no deal."

The Mikaelson grabbed his arm and snapped it, before kicking his leg hard, shattering it as well. He then pulled him over towards the massive fireplace and shoved his hand into the flickering fire, making it burn.

Damon and Tempest rushed to help him, but Elijah yanked them back, slamming them against the wall to watch.

"Stefan..." the redhead whined under breath and the black haired Salvatore struggled against the suit wearing Original, "Stop."

"Go get the other coffin or I will kill him," the hybrid spat at Damon, not wanting to see Tempest glaring at him with such fury and disgust, "Go with him, brother. You keep him honest. And when you return, I will make good on my promise to you and I will hand over our family."

Damon wavered for a moment, sparing a glance at his sister, who was digging her fingers into the wall behind her, fighting her feral, animalistic instincts. Tempest's golden eyed gaze was locked on her prey, the one pushing her brother's hand into the burning flames.

Stefan made no movement at all, instead keeping his eyes on Klaus, "Go ahead and kill me, I know you'll do it when he brings the coffin."

'Like is that gonna happen, bitch.'

The Tiger couldn't hold herself back anymore.

She sped forward, grabbing the Mikaelson by his shirt and ripping him away from Stefan. Tempest threw him away, the blond slamming against a wall. He landed on his feet and glared spitefully at her, veins crawling down his cheeks as he growled at her.

Klaus launched himself at her and caught her by the throat before she could move. She sunk her claws into his wrist as his hand tightened, her eyes now a liquid silver, veins now trickling down her cheeks.

He leaned in close like he was just about to kiss her, "Such a magnificent creature. Why do you protect him? He's done nothing but hurt you, kitten. Yet your loyalty knows no bounds, I love that," the Mikaelson's eyes trailed lazily over her gorgeous body, "Ive known you for a few hours and already you have my attention," he leant in, even closer their lips a breath away, "the things I would do to you."

"You know, darling," Tempest dug her claws even deeper into the Wolf Hybrid's arm, relishing in the blood that she was causing, "I've had a lot of bad dates, but this one doesn't make the top ten."

The corner of Klaus's lips twitched with amusement, before dumping her next to her brother, who looked like he couldn't believe she'd just jumped the Klaus Mikaelson. For him!

Tempest rubbed her throat as the Original turned his attention back to the blond Salvatore, "Oh Stefan, you really have given up, haven't you? Where's the fight? Where's the rippah? Huh? Your sister here doesn't even care for the doppelganger, yet she could've just gotten herself killed because of you. You'd sacrifice your sister for a mortal girl?"

Tempest half expected her brother to deny her being his sister anyways, but he didn't.

In the next second, before Stefan actually could reply, Elijah and Damon came back into the room, a young blonde woman following them with a small covered tray.

"Elijah...why haven't you left?" Klaus straightened up, looking at the suited Mikaelson, confused.

"Where are your manners, brother? We forgot dessert," Elijah took the cover off the platter.

Three silver daggers rested on it. 

The Tiger Hybrid was confused too, 'what the hell do daggers have anything do with this?'

The younger Mikaelson's eyes widened with fear, "What have you done?"

"What have you done?" Elijah snapped, "You see I've learned not to trust your vulgar promises, Klaus. We're doing this on my terms now."

From behind him, a slightly younger man that looked a lot like him entered the room.

"Kol," The hybrid took a step back.

"Long time, brother," the blond Mikaelson to back away, when another man suddenly appeared.

He grabbed one of the silver daggers and stabbed it straight through Klaus's hand.

Tempest was starting to get annoyed for being so confused for so long.

First, her brothers are rambling on about crap, then these two blokes show up and now for some reason pain just exploded in her hand as soon as that blade pierced Nik's skin.

'When did he become Nik?'

She let out a grunt of pain and Damon sped over her, grabbing hold of his sister and pulling her to her feet.

"Finn, don't!" The Wolf Hybrid rushed away, but Rebekah emerged from nowhere, "Rebekah!"  

She stabbed him with her dagger, "This is for our mother!" 

Tempest let a small grunt, and Stefan moved to her left to latch onto her, both of her brothers ready to protect her.

As Damon kept his eyes on the 'Mikaelson Family Reunion', the blond Salvatore looked down at her with worry and she was surprised to see her brother looking at her like that.

Snapping out of that, she pushed him away and turned her attention to the only one chick in the room, "Oi, Bitch!!"

The Original Sister's head shot to Tempest and her hurt face then lit up with delight, "Temper!!"

Rebekah turned back to her brother, "Just give me a second, love."

She pulled the dagger out and Klaus stumbled back into Kol's arms, who held him tightly.

Elijah looked at the Salvatores, "You're free to go. This is family business."

The redhead rose an eyebrow, then turned to her brothers, "Go ahead, I gotta have a quick word with my Blonde British Bitchy Bombshell."

It was obvious Damon and Stefan weren't going to leave her there, so she gave them a good ol' fashioned 'don't fuck with me' glare, "I'll be fine, boys. Go."

"Be careful, sister," Stefan murmured before he grabbed Damon and sped away.