You followed Kol to the Gilberts’ house secretly as your father instructed you to, and stayed in the sidelines. Until things started getting messy, that is. Kol started fighting Jeremy and Elena, and you saw her aiming for the White Oak Stake. Having already been invited in before you emerged, and got caught in between. All hell broke loose when you were struck by the sole weapon with the ability to kill you. You staggered as your mind filled with the seer pain you experienced, and flames engulfed all of your body.
You fell to the ground, screaming bloody murder. A loud growl echoed in your ears, and you saw him from the corner of your eyes. Your dad had arrived, and he was watching you die. You trying calling to him, crying out for help but you were cut off short when the last ounce of life left you. Klaus halted, pure terror filling him, suffocating him whole as he did not hear your voice anymore. Your body was burning inside their kitchen and he could do nothing about it. Your own father could do nothing about it. His breathing was ragged as he screamed and shouted to the Gilbert siblings of the million ways he’ll make the suffer for what they did to you. He desperately tried to barge inside but he was not invited and Kol was pulling him back, yelling that they should leave. Swearing one last time to destroy Elena and Jeremy Gilbert, he left.
When he reached home, he did not even bother to acknowledge Elijah or Rebekah, trashing various pieces of furniture as he growled, before he fell to his knees, head hanging low. You were gone. His daughter, the sole source of positivity and happiness in his existence, gone.
^credit for the gifs goes to the original creators
I’m not going to kill you, you idiot. Despite your behavior you’re still my brother! I’ve daggered all of you. Each for your own good. If you don’t agree with my motives, fine! I never claimed to be the bastian of temperance, but stop this dribble about being singled out and unloved. You are a Mikaelson! You’re my blood! And I need you…I need you by my side.
Klaus Mikaelson, The Originals, s02e13 “The devil is damned”
I was planning on live-blogging the Season 4 premiere of The Originals, but it is currently 7:33pm and a storm is raging over my house. If this blocks my satellite during the show, I will be:
A) super pissed
B) super sad because dude I waited months for this