Tainted || n.mikaelson

fifty-five

"Ripper 2.0," Damon's voice echoed through the empty bar.

"Hey!" Seraphina yelled from a booth, pushing a dead body out from beside her. "Don't call me that!" She sneered, her eyes turning dark.

"But that's what you're becoming Phina," Damon paused. "At first I thought the string of headless corpses was him."

"Where is the honorable Stefan?" She questioned her eldest brother, wiping the blood from her chin. "Sorry I'm so dirty, I've had a bad day." She smirked, only for it to disappear as Elena walked through the door. "Oh yuck." She gagged.

"Very funny Seraphina," Elena spoke, making Seraphina make her way around the bar, kicking a body out of her way as she got three glasses, pouring bourbon in them.

"So, what do you guys want?" Seraphina questioned them, drinking out of one of the glasses. "Want me to run back to New Orleans?"

"What happened?" Damon questioned his little sister, his voice soft.

"Oh," She began. "Don't act like you care," She sneered, making Damon sigh. "I've been good long enough Damon." She finished her drink, letting out a satisfied sigh. "Now," She continued, putting the cup on the bar and grabbing the bourbon bottle. "I'm going to clean up my mess, either you stay in here and burn, or you get the fuck out like I'm going to."

--

"Rosalind," Seraphina spoke as she saw the brunette. Rosalind greeted her with a smile as the male beside her turned around, revealing Elijah. "Oh, God," Seraphina whined at the sight of him.

"Sera," Elijah began, making her shake her head. "Please, listen."

"No! He cheated! He gets to act however he wants, it's my turn now!" She yelled. She looked around, grabbing the first male who passed her. Her fangs dug deep into the tender flesh of his neck. She only did this for attention, hoping the entire bar would go into chaos.

"We've compelled them all," Elijah said, making Seraphina scoff as she releases him from her hold, making the male fall to the ground.

"See what you guys made me do?" She questioned, gesturing to the male who laid on the floor, a pool of blood slowly growing from his neck. "He's bleeding out, suffering."

"Finish him," Elijah said through clenched teeth, making Seraphina smirk as she did what she was told. "We're bringing you back to New Orleans."

"Oh, that would ruin the food supply for Marcel, he'd kill me." She paused, chewing on her bottom lip for a moment. "Maybe he should."

"No one is killing anybody," Rosalind spoke, making Seraphina roll her eyes. Rosalind cleared her throat as she looked around the bar. "Finish your spree, I'm getting you new clothes."

"Finish?" Elijah questions in disbelief.

"She won't go with us if she doesn't."

"She's right Eli, listen to her."

--

"So, is the baby dead?" Seraphina questioned as she peaked her head in between Elijah and Rosalind.

"Excuse me?" Rosalind questioned.

"Oh you know," She said, making Rosalind look at her. "She doesn't know?" Seraphina questioned.

"Yes, she knows." Elijah snapped, making Seraphina smirk at his reaction.

"Awh, playing Uncle already?" She teased, sitting back in the seat. "Caring about the bastard child sounds like another situation, one that's still going on to this day."

"Seraphina," Elijah spoke, hoping to shut her down.

"No, don't 'Seraphina' me," She said, mocking his accent. "That's what that child is, a bastard. Just like Klaus, in fact." She said, tapping her chin. "No wonder Mikael hated him so much you know? Finding out your significant other slept with someone and now they have a child, I can see where the resentment comes from."

"Enough," Elijah said, using only the tone he used with Niklaus.

"Don't talk to me like Klaus," She muttered lightly, crossing her arms as she slumped in the back seat. "Anyways. How did you two meet up? And did she tell you, I found her," She bragged, making Elijah look at her through the rear-view mirror.

"I came to him," Rosalind informed. "Someone's handsome brother called me." She added in, making Seraphina scoff. "He said you we're like Satan himself."

"Ah, Damon is dramatic." She scoffed. "Stefan's missing,"

"He's missing?"

"Yep," She said, popping the P. "Damon told me, he's been lying to Elena saying that he's off somewhere because they're a thing now."

"They're together now?" Elijah butted in.

"Yep, it was disgusting staying with them for a couple of nights," She paused.

"Where else did you go?" Rosalind questioned.

"I stayed on the east coast for the most part," Seraphina admitted. "I killed a lot of people." She whispered.

"We know." Elijah and Rosalind spoke.

"I don't want to stop."

--

Seraphina didn't mean to make Elijah wreck the red Porsche she had stolen, but she wanted to escape those two.

She crawled out of the wreckage, knowing that she had moments to spare before Elijah and Rosalind were up and at it. She also knew that Elijah was probably going to throw her in a tomb for a couple of years to learn her lesson, but she didn't care. She craved blood, she craved warmth.

She flagged down a car, her appearance disheveled as the man rolled down the window.

"You okay, lil' lady?" He questioned.

"Get out of the car," She growled, using her compulsion to make him do so. She grabbed the man's neck, draining him quickly as she heard rustling in the trees. She dropped the man in the middle of the road, hopping in the car and driving away, not noticing that Elijah and Rosalind had exited the woods.

Seraphina messed with her phone as she drove, finding out she was on the outskirts of Louisiana, making her huff. "Lil' lady," She mocked, continuing her drive through the dark roads of Louisiana. "I hate men."

--

Seraphina walked out of the gas station bathroom, now dressing in a black t-shirt dress and some black heels. Her eyes landed on the car she had stolen, seeing both Rosalind and Elijah, both of them with their arms cross, waiting on Seraphina.

"I'm glad to see there were survivors!" Seraphina said, a smirk on her face as she got to the pair.

"Except for the man you drained," Elijah reminded her, making her roll her eyes. "Are you done with your behavior? I would like to get back to New Orleans without anymore mishaps."

"Fine, but I want you to help me do something."

"What Seraphina?" Rosalind questioned.

"Help me divorce Klaus."

Whoa whoa whoa 😮

Is it gonna happen?? What do you think Klaus' reaction is gonna be?

November 4, 2020