@fightforbetter   liked   for   a   starter.

THREE   YEARS   AGO. It   was   his   first   time   crossing   through   the   veil   since   receiving   his   gift   from   Lucifer.   And   while   there   were   so   many   things   he   wanted   to   do,   hunting   was   especially   one   of   them.   His   mind   had   a   strong   intention   in   mind.   It   was   a   bit   of   a   surprise   for   himself,   when   he   pieced   together   the   destination   of   where   his   first   visit   was   going   to   be.   It   wasn’t   to   stop   in   and   check   on   the   Salvatore   School,   the   one   he   gave   the   money   to   Caroline   to   open.   Not only that, but it   wasn’t   tracking   down   his   daughter,   to   check   and   see   how   she   had   grown.   Nope,   he   found   himself   in   the   carved perfectly   up   tree   that   he   had   chosen   before   Hayley’s   funeral.   His   fingertips   brush   along   the   aging   wood,   her   name   still   completely   recognizable.   Underneath   her   name   was   Jackson   Kenner,   one   of   the   most   loyal   wolves   he   had   ever   met.   His   head   lowered   slightly   as   a   sigh   dropped   from   his   mouth.   Throughout   his   immortal   life,   Klaus   has   lost   many   friends,   enemies   and   more   of   the   sort.   Nonetheless,   losing   the   mother   of   his   child,   someone   who   always   put   him   in   his   place   when   needed   —   one   of   the   select   few   that   continued   to   show   him   compassion   when   they   should’ve   walked   away   long   ago.   “It   should’ve   been   me.”   His   voice   came   out   hushed,   as   if   he   was   speaking   just   to   her.   Niklaus   truly   believed   his   words,   his   biggest   regret   was   not   being   able   to   save   her.   Something   inside   of   him   was   disgusted   with   the   fact   that   he   was   still   able   to   be   among   the   living, and   she   was   gone.   “If   I   could   find   you   and   bring   you   back,   I   would.”   His   index   finger   traced   her   name   as   his   hushed   voice   slightly   cracked   under   the   grief   and   sadness   that   built   up   inside   of   him.   “I   do   miss   you   the   most,   little   wolf.”   As   his   final   words   disappeared   into   the   wind,   a   single   tear   rolled   down   his   cheeks,   stepping   back,   he   turned   away,   only   to   look   back   at   the   tree   once   as   he   went   to   continue   on   his   trip   —   ready   for   the   sweet   iron   taste   of   blood   to   grace   his   lips.   As   he   went   on   his   way,   his   thoughts   grew   more   and   more   clouded   with   flashes   of   blood-strained   images.   The   hot   iron   stabbing   sensation   in   his   throat   was   enough   for   him   to   cave   into   the   demon's   cravings.   With   a   deep   sigh,   his   face   fell   blank   of   any   emotion,   a   dangerous   smirk   twisted   upon   his   lips   as   he   began   his   killing   spree.  

@ironrot   liked   for   a   starter.

standing   in   front   of   katherine   pierce   brought   plenty   of   emotions   to   him.   the   fact   that   she   had   been   the   main   reason   that   he   had   to   wait   centuries   to   unleash   the   wolf   that   was   locked   inside   of   him.   the   fact   that   every   time   he   got   close   to   her,   she   had   found   a   way   to   manipulate   someone   into   helping   her   and   evading   him.   the   history   between   the   two   was   extremely   complicated.   oceanic   hues   looked   at   her,   narrowing   ever   so   slightly   before   a   brief   shake   of   his   head.   "   what   do   you   want   katherine?   a   death   wish?"  

@mysticlives liked   for   a   starter.

being   back   in   mystic   falls   was   nothing   new   for   niklaus,   in   fact,   he   found   himself   returning   to   mystic   falls   quite   often.   in   fact,   the   more   that   he   knew   that   some   people   he   was   fond   of   resided   in   mystic   falls,   the   more   often   he   had   every   intention   of   returning.   though   he   knew   what   most   of   the   residents   of   mystic   falls   thought   of   him   --   the   greatest   evil.   it   didn't   bother   him.   however,   he   did   find   it   quite   amusing.   they   hadn't   truly   seen   the   worst   side   of   him,   even   though   they   may   seem   certain   they   had.  

    now,   had   someone   in   this   godforsaken   town   had   truly   put   his   loved   ones   in   danger,   it   would've   been   a   different   story.   as   he   walked   into   the   ever   so   popular   mystic   grill,   he   obnoxiously   cleared   his   throat,   wanting   the   attention   on   him.   he   wanted   the   small   town   to   begin   to   gossip,   in   truth   --   he   craved   to   have   everyone   know   that   niklaus   mikaelson   has   yet   again   returned.   as   he   made   his   way   to   the   bar,   a   familiar   face   caught   his   attention.   

                                               "   bet   you   thought   you   saw   the   last   of   me."   

it  wasn't  that  niklaus  expected  her  to  never  find  a  boy  attractive.  it  had  everything  to  do  with  the  fact,  that  it  just  bolted  out  of  her,  or  so  it  came  across  that  way.  "this  is  more  of  a  conversation  for  your  mother."  he  suggested  with  a  shake  of  his  head.  he  loved  his  daughter  more  than  anything  in  the  world.  he'd  drop  anything  that  had  him  preoccupied  without  a  moment  of  hesitation  for  her.   /@multistoty