☆ 𝗔 𝗥𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗟𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗢𝗙 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗟𝗦 : what if the child was a teenager/YA throughout the show duration and not at season 5?
After the death of her mother, 17 y/o Deena Salée rummage through her mother's things for answers. She dis...
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𝐑𝐄𝐁𝐄𝐊𝐀𝐇𝐖𝐀𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆.
While Klaus spent his past week indulging his first love, Aurora De Martel, who uncovered vile secrets pinned against Elijah behind his red door, they shortly realized it was all a diversion. Since the moment The Strix invaded his city; Aurora, Tristan, and Lucien have been secretly working together on a bigger agenda. Kept them running around on dead-ends like mindless mouses, while they held the answers to a prophecy hung over their very heads.
And now his dear baby sister had gone missing on her way back to New Orleans.
And if not worse, Aurora admitted to dumping her body in the middle of the ocean at brunch, which they were graciously invited to put an end to these devious plans. Quick to rip her beating heart and watch it die out in his palm, Klaus's irrational actions were put to an end when Tristan held Freya captive, a knife grazing the strained vein of her exposed neck. His threatening words forced Elijah to act quickly, ripping Tristan off their sister and pinned his body against the nearby wall. The knife slipped his fingers and displayed defeat by lifting both hands. Freya touched her neck to check for blood, confirming she was alright.
All this bickering back and forth did them no good. Nothing was being done and Rebekah still suffered alone at the bottom of the ocean, until Elijah suggested torture.
All three remained with strong will, calculatedly extending their lifespan by revealing the mere fact that each held one-half of the coordinates to Rebekah's precise location. Aurora, the latitude. And Tristan, the longitude.
They had the advantage once again.
But Klaus was always a step ahead.
Standing from his seat, head of the table, he rose his glass as though to share a toast. "We must confront the harsh realities we all face and make difficult choices to ensure our collective survival."
Perhaps wary of Klaus's enthusiasm, the odd choice of his wording during an insufferable time, or the mere satisfaction he would admit his defeat, each raised their glass. Elijah did not.
