a visit from the devil herself

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~ pretend the photo is aurora and klaus ~

aurora's POV
i was bloody vengeful. i had to get back at the former love of my life and make him suffer. but not just physically... mentally and emotionally too. if i go after his dearest brother elijah, tristan dies. if i go after klaus himself, not only does lucien die, klaus most likely finds peace, which i am not helping him with. and well, the obvious one. if i kill rebekah, i die too. that leaves kol, cami, freya and his daughter hope. hope would be a fine prize. if i took her life, not only would that damage klaus and hayley, but all the mikealson's. it was brilliant, i mean really. i was a bloody genius.

"lucien, i'm sure you know witches! we need to locate at least one mikealson. if they've heard about our return, they'll certainly be together." i assure lucien.

"i found a witch! she's not far from georgia." lucien replies.

"did you hear that, brother? we can finally put out plan for revenge in action." i say, excitingly. tristan turns around and looks at me with a grin. "i've never been more excited." he grins.

klaus' POV
"well, is everyone staying in their bloody room?" i glance at  caroline . "of course they are, klaus. we've made sure that they are safe, and following the rules." caroline confirms.

"well klaus, if you want to be helpful, fill us in on this aurora girl." caroline suggests to me.

"well, hm, aurora and i go way back to 1002. you know what, i'd rather rebekah tell the story as it is. she is her sire of course."  i glance at rebekah.

"well then, i see how it is." rebekah rolled her eyes.

"right, aurora and her brother tristan are people we met in 1002, a few short months after we became vampires. i don't know the main details that went down with nik and elijah, all i knew was that lucien was attracting attention to us. anyway, we had to leave. i went into the main quarter on our second last night, and i discovered to my horror the newly turned aurora having an affair with no other that lucien himself. now that was a reason for nik to leave along with us. that's basically it. we never bloody saw her again until shortly after hope was born." rebekah informs us.

"damn, that is a lot." hayley smirks. "i suppose it is." rebekah glances over,

hope's POV
i hate being locked away in my room. this whole lockdown thing is actually quite useless. i hate being away from my friends and family. i jump off my bed and head over to my art drawer. there's so much paint and so many canvases. i reach for the small squared one in the top right corner and choose out a few of my favorite colors.

as i add a few final touches of bright color, i hear a knock at the door.

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