ULTRAVIOLENCE | K. MIKAELSON (old version)

♕| 23. Making things right

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𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎: 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝

A/n: sorry this is a bit of a filler I have so many ideas I wanna write about especially with her family ties with Hayley so stay tuned for that! x

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Kenna's weary eyes scanned over the three bodies; Elijah's face was now covered in crusted dry blood, Marcel's blood soaked T-shirt clung to his unconscious body while Klaus lay peacefully on the hard concrete ground.

Makena knelt down between Elijah and marcel. Pulling out a small pocket knife she quickly sliced each of her wrists wincing before holding them to Elijah's lips. She patiently watched as her blood trickled into his mouth, noticing as he began to regain colour to his face.

Elijah snapped up grabbing her arm to get a deep bite, causing her to gasp. As the original looked up realising who the girl was he instantly pulled away and began to wipe his mouth with his handkerchief.

"Makena... my apologies." Elijah mumbled, before he could continue she waved him off.

"Forget it, it's fine." She smiled.

"I must say I'm slightly baffled you helped me first and not my darling brother." Elijah spoke with a hint of humour in his voice.

A low laugh fell from Kenna's lips as she looked over at the hybrid on the ground, "I can't quite face him yet." She muttered barely audible as she moved towards Marcel.

"Leave him, he can heal himself." Elijah warned for her own safety, "I'll find someone on the streets to quicken to process." Before Kenna could object, the original had already disappeared.

She looked over at Klaus her lips pursed slightly, it had been five minutes since Elijah had left and she was growing impatient.

Her wrists had stopped bleeding now due to the cuts not being deep enough and partially due to the magic running through her veins.

Being the wimp she was around knives, she hovered over the original and leant closer so her neck was above his mouth, the sharp scratch of Klaus' fangs pierce her neck made her wince slightly but she did it for him.

As he began to regain more conscious he snaked a hand around her neck to pull her closer.

The sweet taste of Makena George's blood was completely euphoric to the hybrid.

"Kla-" she barely got out as she began to feel the pain.

Elijah sped over and finally pulled the hybrid off her before looking at Klaus with all knowing eyes.

"I think that's enough brother." Elijah patted Klaus's back before giving Kenna a look, "Well, isn't this monumentally awkward." He declared to the group as marcel woke.

"You truly are insane, I could have killed you." Klaus growled at the witch who shrugged her shoulders. Finally breaking eye contact, Klaus cleared his throat, "where's Rebekah?" He pondered looking around the compound.

"She was here with Josh and Davina when I left to check on Cami but by the time I got back she was gone." Kenna explained rubbing her neck waiting for her magic and werewolf genes to heal it.

"I'm practically cringing waiting for that to heal, please." Klaus offered biting his wrist and holding it out to her, she knelt forward and took a gulp of the blood furrowing her brows at the rancid and bitter taste.

"Thank you." She genuinely thanked, earning a smile from the original.

Klaus pulled out his phone, calling Rebekah and putting it on speaker, "Rebekah, where are you?" He spoke with annoyance down the line.

"I'm with Davina, and she's dying because of your treachery." Rebekah's voice seethed down the phone.

Kenna looked between the three vampires waiting for an explanation.

"Well, I tried to talk to her, out of respect for Marcel and dear Makena, but she made it quite clear she is not our friend. My apologies if you thought she was yours." He paced around slowly.

"Just tell me how to cure her, vampire blood isn't working." Rebekah desperately pleaded with her brother.

"No it wouldn't." Calmness fell over Klaus' voice, "You see, the poison I compelled Timothy to feed her is quite potent. It's just a matter of time for her." A slight smirk tugged on the corner of his lips.

Marcel boldly moved towards Klaus but is stopped by Elijah and Kenna, "Kenna, you of all people need to get your hands off me!" Marcel growled at her through gritted teeth.

"Just stop and listen to the man." Kenna sighs gripping marcel tighter who stopped resisting.

"You diabolical bastard. They're children! We could've dealt with her fairly."  Rebekah shouted down the line in annoyance.

Klaus held his phone closer towards him, "there is no dealing with those who threaten us. Did you give poor Makena an easy fine when you felt she was a threat?" He rose his eyebrow looking back at the brunette.

Kenna locked eyes with the hybrid and shook her head slightly in disapproval. Although what he said was true, she didn't want to be used as justification for his selfish actions.

"Klaus that was years ago!" Rebekah defended herself but Klaus quickly began talking again.

"Davina sealed her fate when she stood against me. This was her choice, not mine." He harshly worded before hanging up.

The angry and horrified look on everyone's face only made Klaus roll his eyes in response.

"Oh come on, the stench of your judgment is overwhelming. Need I remind you Davina just bested the lot of us? I did what had to be done and don't threat dear brother I remain as redeemable as ever." He grinned with open arms.

Kenna had finally had enough of listening to Klaus' rambles and took a step closer so she was mere centimetres away.

"And need I remind you, Davina is like a younger sibling to me and you knew that." She narrowed her eyes, "I really hope you do what's right and help that young girl because I really do care for you Nik." Kenna sighed backing away.

Klaus stares back at her with guilt written across his face, once again he had found a way to piss off the witch just when he thought things were going good and he hated himself for it.