Victoria the truly immortal Vampire

Fighting

Last Time on "Victoria the truly immortal Vampire":

I am Victoria. Victoria Ainsworth. I am a Vampire and 685 years old, but I am stuck at 16. One day a man came to our home, killed my Mother and Brother and turned me into a Vampire. Then I killed my Father. I soon realised I couldn't be killed, I tried to find out why but never found an answer. After over 600 years of just living my immortal Life I went to New Orleans to start a new one. The Drama began.

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"Something you can use to shut up my siblings for a few centuries."

"You mean the dagger...?" 

He did not answer. We made our way to the compound where Marcel resided. The distant sound of a trumpet being played reached our ears.

"Klaus." we turned around and spotted Marcel Standing in front of us. Though he was standing roughly 6 meters away from us.

"You've been avoiding my calls." Klaus stated.

Marcel answered. "Little pissed of lately."

You could cut the tension with a knife.

"Apologies for my behaviour can come later. You have something of mine, I want it back." Klaus announced.

Marcel reached inside his jacket and pulled out the dagger. He Held it in his right hand displaying it directly in front of us.

"Sorry, but I can't do that." Marcel replied with a rather not so genuine apology.

One second later Rebekah marched in and went to Marcels side. She grabbed the dagger which Marcel offered to her and turned to the both of us.

"What is this." Klaus asked confused.

"Apologies for your behaviour, you don't apologize Nik. You just act. I've had enough. We have had enough." 

Klaus approached the two. But I did not move, not even a Little. Where would this go? Was Rebekah betraying Klaus?

"What About me Rebekah? What did I do to deserve this?" I demanded to know.

"I am sorry Victoria, but you don't have to die. If you Change your loyalty and Abandon Klaus we will let you live, otherwise there is Nothing I can do for you. These Vampires don't particularly like you."

I considered it for a Moment. I really did, but the only one who could help me was Klaus and not Marcel. I would not Change sides even if that meant exposing myself. I would somehow navigate myself through all of this.

"I am sorry too, but Marcel can not help me. I Need Klaus."

"Then you Chose your death."

I glared at her.

"Now look at you, finally in possession of the one thing that can take you down. How does it feel?" Klaus taunted  Rebekah. 

Something didn't feel Right. Maybe it was the fact that you could cut the Tension with a knife.

"Great." hissed Rebekah.

Marcel brought his Hand to his mouth and whistled with two fingers. His eyes never leaving Klaus. Marcel's Signal was obvious. Shortly after he had whistled Vampires came from all sides and formed a circle around us. We were surrounded by Marcel's little army of Vampires. I could have sworn he had more.

Klaus raised his arms for a second and then dropped them again. He asked unimpressed "So this is it? The Evil bastard Klaus has gone too far." His voice got higher. "Must be punished, and by his own sibling none the less."