𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗱.

Chapter 8: Screwed?

(Mhm that's my wife right there)

Y/N Pov:

"Its fucking Klaus! He's a teacher! He's gonna fucking take you all one by one and murder you in front of me to get his revenge!" I ran my hands through my hair, a bit stressed out.

"Okay okay what? So your revenge seeking, used to be friend, is here, as a teacher and is going to kill us basically?" Nailea asked.

"Yes! He's very fucking smart when it comes to killing! You all cannot trust him! The only solution is for me is to fucking put an end to his life before he actually murders you three! God fuck my life."

"Can't we protect ourselves if you turned us all into vampires?" Isabella asked.

"That wouldn't do shit! He's an original vampire, which makes him very strong. He could easily kill you!"

"Welp I guess I should start digging out our graves then." Isabella said and started to walk.

"No! I will get us out of this! Its my fault but he should've never fucked with me in the first place. If I kill him I'm gonna have his sisters coming after me, trying to kill my ass. I don't mind though but I don't want to end the Original line or people that are sired to them will die. Meaning vampires that the Originals turned, will all go poof! Like they never existed! Thats a shit load of vampires, we could almost go extinct!" I explained and sat down on the table.

"Oh shit..." Madison muttered, trying to think of something.

"I turned thousands of vampires but I'm not a part of the Original family. I have my own sire line so they'll be a great abundance of us. But I can't kill Klaus until I can find a way to break the connection."

"We are screwed." Nailea sat down against the bookshelf and looked like she was about to cry.

"I can preform a spell that can make a connection with our minds. If you texted me for help it would be too late. Think of it as sending out a distress signal. You just need to think of me in your mind and send a message that you need help. Okay?"

"Yeah we got it. If I die you motherfuckers better throw a huge ass party." Isabella helped Nailea up, trying to help her not cry.

"Klaus definitely won't make his move on you today. I can promise you that. He's going to take his time and observe you guys. Just stay away from him if you can."

"How are you sure he won't murder us today, hm?" Madison asked.

"I've known this man for centuries. I know his tactics and methods. God we should really get to class though."

"Okay we'll trust you." Madison picked up her bag that she dropped on the floor and started to walk out.

"Wait Madison!" I yelled making her slow down and wait for me, confused.