🌙 𝐅𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐨𝐩𝐬 🌙 | n ᴍɪᴋᴀᴇʟsᴏɴ ᵃᵘ¹

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"What kind of sick joke is this?" Rebecca asked.

"Oh it's no joke sister. That vengeful bitch is out to get me so she took the single most important thing in my life." Klaus said.

"Hey what about us—" Kol started.

"Don't." Rebecca warned. "The love of his life was just taken away I suggest you don't piss him off anymore than he already is."

"Good point."

"Wait who took her?" Harper spoke up.

"Oh bloody hell I forgot you were here."

"We need to go to the police. Like now. My best friend was just kidnapped and I don't know what kind of shady business you guys are involved in, but Deedee doesn't deserve that."

"Darling calm down please." Kol tried.

"No no. No. I'm not sure if you guys are gangsters who are in a war or if you owe money to some people and they took Cordelia because of it—

"You will forget everything that just happened in the last hour. Cordelia and you had a fun girls date, she came back here and you went home to go take a nap." Klaus said staring deeply into her eyes.

Harper felt herself get lost in the blue of them as he spoke to her in such a powerful way. She suddenly got pictures of her and Cordelia's time at the grill and felt the sudden need to go home.

She nodded her head to the man and walked her way to the door to go home and lie down for a nap.

"Well I'm off. Goodbye." Klaus said grabbing his jacket and putting his shoes on.

"Wait wait wait."

"Where the hell are you going?"

"Out to go get some groceries—where do you think I'm going?"

"We haven't even established a plan yet." Kol said.

"We don't need a plan. I have one. Kill every last one of them."

"That was very dark." Kol whispered.

"You are not going by yourself." Rebecca told him, unafraid.

"Didn't you see the note? It says alone. Not with family."

"Yes but there is no way in hell are we le—"

But Rebecca got cut off from Klaus speeding her way and snapping her neck.

"That was rude." Kol said with his hands up before Klaus snapped his neck too.

"I go alone."

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"Is anyone a little worried?" Elena asked the group.

"Because we just kidnapped a person, we're in a creepy warehouse or because Klaus is on his way and he is one of the most powerful people on earth?" Bonnie questioned.

"All of those things."

"A little." Jeremy admitted. "But there's no going back now.

"Don't worry babe. Our plan is airtight. We're going to get that smug son of a bitch. Tonight." Damon soothed.

There was a person who owned the warehouse who was standing safely inside. There plan was to make sure Klaus never made it inside and to kill him where he stood.

"Wait what about the girl?" Jeremy asked.

"What do you mean?"

"Won't she be traumatized after watching him die? Won't she run to the Mikaelsons and have them kill us?"

"That is if their not already on their way."

"None of them are going to make it inside. And relax the note said alone, if he truly cared and was angry enough, he's alone." Elena assured. "As for the girl..."

"I could just compel her to forget all about them. Make her get in her car and go back home where she came." Damon suggested.

"Great idea."

In the other room they heard muffled noises from their captured bait.

"Sorry what was that sweetheart? Couldn't hear you?" Damon said tauntingly.

He ripped the tape off her mouth roughly and she winced.

"Let me go." She pleaded.

"Why should we?" Elena asked in a bitchy voice.

"You really shouldn't be doing this."

"Why's that?"

"Bec—because my b— my." She struggled to say what with being so weak.

"Spit it out!"

"Because my boyfriend will kick your ass." She said in a raspy voice.

Elena scoffed and slapped Cordelia across the face, causing her a bloody lip.

"Elena." Bonnie warned.

"Now he's going to kill you. All of you." Cordelia smiled even though her face was in pain.

"Alright screw this." Elena said lifting her hand again.

Damon caught her hand in midair. "A little hard to have her walking the streets with bruises on her face without people asking questions."

"She's not our problem after Klaus is dead. Who cares?" Elena said as she moved closer to Cordelia, who was trying hard to hide her fear of getting beaten.

"This should be fun."