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This is a Teen Wolf/The Originals crossover story. Few things you should know this is an alternate universe. They are still supernatural creatures. The characters from Teen Wolf are all a year older. Instead of being in their sophmore year in season's 1 & 2 I made them juniors. So season 3a they are starting their senior yr. Set during season 3a of TW and after episode 8 season one of TO. They are now 17/18 starting their senior year. I'm going with Derek being 21/22. Liam Dunbar is older as well. No season 4 (with the exception of Liam); 5a; and 5b.
Since this is a crossover I have decided to make Hayley, Stiles Stilinski. (Don't want to give too much away.) Also, I have Stiles as a FEMALE in this too fit the story. The pairings as of right now are... Stiles/Klaus Stiles/Derek I don't have an endgame at the moment of if there will be one. I also don't know how many chapters this will be.
All I ask is too give this story a chance and constructive critizisim. Please don't be rude if you don't like don't read. This is the first thing I have written in five years hope it's okay. I have no schedule on updating...just when I can.
I don't own Teen Wolf or The Originals. I wish I owned Klaus though. He's my favorite!
Chapter One: Back To Beacon
"Do you think we'll be safe here?" Josh asked Davina as the determined brunette pulled the black SUV in the driveway of the little brick house. "Are you sure that we should be here? You know he will try to kill me when he finds out that I have took off with the two of you. He already wants to kill me for betraying him."
"He won't," The driver scowled thinking of the blue eyed menace in her life. She shared a look with Davina. "Davina has a spell on us to hide us from anyone in New Orleans that is going to try to find us. She owed me for calling me his wife."
"You must've liked him at some point," Davina said narrowing her eyes. "You did sleep with him."
"I make terrible choices," The driver chuckled glaring down at her protruding stomach. "Really really terrible choices. So, you two ready?"
"Not in the slightest," Josh replied looking out the window. "He will find us and he will kill us all."
"You're so optimistic," Davina said rolling her eyes. "Who exactly lives here?"
The pregnant werewolf took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "I'll explain it all in a second let's go."
They got out of the SUV and followed her to the front door. The taller brunette knocked on the door and with her werewolf hearing she could hear the person in the house get up from the couch and walk slowly to the door. The door knob twisted and the door swung open. There in the doorway stood a tall older man with grey hair and blue eyes. He wore a sheriff's uniform and had a glass of whiskey in his hand. His eyes widened at the sight of her and she hoped that he didn't make her leave. "Stiles?"
"Stiles?" Stiles heard Davina and Josh gasp out together.
"Daddy?" Stiles replied softly. "It's been a while."
"What happened to you?" The sheriff asked placing his glass on the table and then pulling her into a tight hug. "Where have you been?" He furrowed his brows and she knew that he felt her stomach. "What?"
"Virginia," Stiles answered avoiding the topic of her pregnancy at the moment. "Louisiana, Tennessee. As for the what happened we should probably discuss it in the house."
"Does it have anything to do with werewolves?" Her dad questioned and she gasped. "Scott and Derek told me everything after you disappeared from the lacrosse pitch. Why did you run away?"
"Who told you that I ran away?" Stiles asked a frown on her face. "I didn't run away, dad. Who told you that?"
"Chris and Allison," John explained and Stiles shook her head. "Is that not the truth?"
"No, it is not" Stiles snarled her hands curling into fists. Davina placed a hand on her arm. "I'm fine, Davina. Dad, can we come in? You have to invite Josh in."
"Alright," John responded and stepped out of the way. "You all can come in. So, who are your friends?"
Stiles stepped in the house and her two allies followed her closely. "These are my friends Josh and Davina. Guys, this is my dad. Sheriff John Stilinski."
"Nice to meet you, sir" Josh retorted shaking her dad's hand and looking around the house. "Nice house."
"Hayley, are you going to explain this to us?" Davina asked mumbling a hello to her dad.
Her dad narrowed his eyes at the two strangers in his house. "Why are they calling you Hayley?"
"That's her name," Davina said still looking warily around.
"It's not," Her dad softly. "Your name is Marszalek Genim Stilinski. Nickname is Stiles."
"No wonder you went by Hayley," Josh chuckled then frowned at the three others glaring at him. "Sorry."
"You didn't run away? Sheriff Stilinski asked. "The night of the game? The Argent's, Scott and Derek lied to me?"
"Sounds like it," Stiles grunted and sat down on the couch. "I was taken against my will off of the field when the lights went out. When I regained consciousness I was in the Argent's basement."
"What?" Her dad yelled and Stiles jumped so did her companions. "They kidnapped you?"
"Gerard did," Stiles responded looking down at her hands. That old creep still haunted her. "I don't know if you know but Erica and Boyd were there too. Tied up being electrocuted. Gerard beat the hell out of me to send a message to Scott. My face looked horrible."
"That son of a bitch," He spat and pulled his cellphone out of his pocket. He dialed a number and after a few rings Scott's voice chimed through. "Scott McCall, you need to get yourself, Derek Hale and his pack over here right this moment. Bring the Argents too. No, son I mean right now. Stiles just showed up on my doorstep."
Stiles didn't hear Scott's response because her dad ended the call. "You should know that I am a werewolf now too. Just not like Scott though."
"So, you activated the gene?" John scoffed tossing back the rest of his whiskey. "I'm sorry that happened to you kid. Your mother never wanted you to have to go through that. You're a werewolf and you're pregnant. How?"
"I'm sure that you know how I got pregnant," Stiles snickered and Josh laughed. Davina bit her lip to stop from laughing as well. Her dad glared at her. She held her hand up in a joking manner. "Activating the gene has something to do with the night that Gerard took me."
"What did he do to you after he beat you up?"
"Told two hunters to take me back home," Stiles whispered closing her eyes. She hated thinking of that night. "Imagine my surprise when they didn't take me home but to the woods. They dragged me out of the vehicle and into the woods. I screamed. I kicked. I punched at them and I did finally break free. I tried to run but one of them grabbed me again. I pushed him and he fell down the other one was behind him and they both collapsed. They hit their heads on this big ass rock. After that I was in agonizing pain, my bones were breaking all over my body. I felt like I was going to explode. I don't remember anything after that. I woke up a few weeks later in a cabin in Tennessee. I still can't remember how I got there. Made my way to Virginia because there were other packs. Then went to New Orleans because I wanted to. Ran into a fucking witch who cast a spell on me but is thankfully removed. Then I met these two and now here we are."
"Okay to all of that," John nodded taking in the information. "Where does the pregnancy come in?"
"Hooking up with an evil hybrid," Davina mumbled and Josh guffawed. She shook her head at them. "My dad, Davina. It was a drunken one night stand. I told you all that I make terrible decisions."
"That's the truth," Davina giggled.
The sheriff frowned and pinched the bridge of his nose. "Stiles, you're only eighteen. You're pregnant when you should be should be in your senior year and the father is apparently evil. Who is this guy?"
"Let's not talk about him," Stiles said mind going to Klaus who she knew was going to throw a fit when he became aware of her missing. She cocked her head to the side hearing rumbles of the engines coming from outside. "Scott's here. So is Derek's pack. Plus the two Argents."
"Right," John grimaced and walked over to the front door opening it. "Stiles is here."
"Who else?" Stiles heard Derek Hale ask and winced at the growl in his voice. He still hated her. ""There's three other heartbeats in the house. Who is here with Stiles?"
Stiles rolled her eyes but grabbed a pillow to cover her stomach. Davina quirked an eyebrow at her but didn't say anything. Stiles took a deep breath as her dad stepped back and her friends/enemies walked in. Scott looked bulkier with a shorter crew cut. He grinned widely at her but didn't say anything. Lydia smiled at her but stayed quiet too. Stiles still thought the strawberry blonde was beautiful but she came to terms with her crush on Lydia. It was more envy than being in love with her. She got over it and got an even bigger crush on Sourwolf. She avoided looking at him and spotted Erica, Boyd, Isaac and Jackson. The three waved at her but Jackson just sneered at her. She smiled at them but stayed in her spot on the couch. Her gaze eventually landed on Allison who was staring down at the floor. The brunette it seemed had chopped off her long curly locks. Probably, needed a fresh start after her mother had killed herself. She felt sorry for Allison losing her mother. Chris was standing behind Allison but his eyes were on Josh whom had moved to the corner of the room avoiding the werewolves.
"Where have you been?" Scott questioned a wide smile on his puppy dog face. "We've been worried about you. We've all been looking everywhere. No trace of you at all. It's like you vanished off of the face of the earth."
"I've been around," Stiles replied staring at Allison who looked up at her finally. The brunette's eyes were narrowed and she started to fidget. She was nervous. "It's not really important where I have been."
"Of course it is, Stiles" Erica snapped her hands on her hips. "You just ran away from everything. You were our friend."
"Would a friend knock out a friend with a piece of their jeep?" Stiles scoffed and Erica hung her head in shame. "Right."
"I'm sorry about that, Stiles" Erica apologized. "Derek told me to get you out of the way. Anything I could come up with was fine."
"Besides, I didn't run away" Stiles admitted and Derek furrowed his brows. "No, I didn't. Whomever told you that they lied to you. The night of the lacrosse game, I was taken by force and knocked out. When I woke up I was in the Argent's basement. Two unconscious betas were there as well."
Boyd and Erica's eyes flashed yellow at her words. Scott frowned while Derek let out a loud growl. Allison scowled at her. "Liar."
"Sure," Stiles scoffed shaking her head in disbelief. "I'm a liar. Gerard Argent kidnapped me. Beat the crap out of me to send a message to Scott. You knew. I saw you that night. You let your crazy grandfather beat me up. Then send me away with two hunters who tried to raped me."
"Two hunters that you murdered," Allison spat and everyone gasped.
"Allison tell me that is not true," Scott pleaded. "Tell me that you didn't know about Stiles all this time."
"She can't," Stiles said with a sneer. "Because it is true. Yeah, I did kill the hunters accidently. They attacked me and I don't regret any of it."
"You're worse than Derek," Allison spat and Derek flinched. "Why did you have to come back? We were better off without you. We always had to look after you when you were in trouble."
Stiles rolled her eyes. "I'm sure Scott had to never save you a few times. Don't call me helpless. Besides, things have changed. I can take care of myself now."
"Whatever," Allison grunted.
Scott moved toward Stiles and sat next to her on the couch. "Where have you been, bro? You've been gone for six months. You left because you killed the hunters?"
"Who are you two?" Derek asked before Stiles could answer Scott's questions. His eyes flashed red at Davina and Josh. "Why are they here?"
"They are my friends," Stiles told him avoiding the red gaze. "Davina and Josh. They're with me because they can be. You don't have to know everything, Hale."
"It's my right as an alpha," Derek argued with her.
"And you're not my alpha," Stiles snapped gritting her teeth. "You're nothing to me. This is my house and we're here to stay."
"Stay away from my pack," Derek ordered eyes still burning red.
"I'm not afraid of you," Stiles growled moving to stand up knocking the pillow to the floor. She wished she had wore a bigger shirt now. The grey shirt was way too tight on her stomach.
"Dude?" Scott gasped, he wasn't the only one just the loudest. "You're pregnant?"
"Yeah, so what? That's not all that changed. I'm a werewolf now."
Erica snorted and Isaac eyed her warily. "Really?"
"My gene was dormant until I accidently killed the hunters," Stiles told them.
"Yeah right," Jackson scoffed and moved closer to her. "You're just a knocked up teenager who wants attention. Not gonna happen, Stilinski."
"Whittemore!" Her dad shouted and Jackson flinched but didn't back down. "Do not talk to my daughter that way."
Stiles narrowed her eyes at her jackass tormenter and moved in a blur over to him grabbing him by the throat. She lifted him up off of the ground and squeezed his throat. Jackson struggled in her grasp clutching at her hands. Lydia was screaming and she could swear she heard a gun cock.
"The baby," Davina stated laying a hand on her shoulder. "Hayley, you have to think of the baby."
Stiles squeezed Jackson's throat tighter for a few seconds watching him wince and gasp for air. She finally relented and Jackson tumbled to the floor trying to catch his breath. Lydia and Allison rushed to his side. Scott had a proud amazed look on his face. Derek eyed her curiously with narrowed eyes. Chris' hand was in his coat. She knew that he had cocked his gun. Let them attack her. She would attack back.
Before anyone could stop him Jackson jumped to his feet and lunged toward Stiles. His body flew threw the air and he landed in a crumpled heap in the floor. Stiles glanced back and saw Davina standing next to her. The young witches arm was stretched out in front of her. Josh was next to her shielding her body.
"What the hell?" Sheriff Stilinski gasped arms held up in the air. "Jackson Whittemore, I will arrest you if you try to attack my daughter again."
"Not cool dude," Scott snarled kicking Jackson in the leg. "Stiles is pregnant."
"Who the hell have you brought here?!" Derek asked grabbing Stiles by her shoulders and shaking her. "Why are you with a witch and a vampire?"
"Vampire?" The pack whispered.
Stiles winced at the pain that Derek was inflicting and stared into his angry red eyes. She shook her head at him. "You're gonna want to step back from me. The father of this baby is a little complicated. Ill mannered, defiant and temperamental."
"He's also insane," Davina added in trying to be helpful. Stiles so did not need this. "Evil too."
"Scary," Josh supplied with a nervous chuckle. "Also, a whole lot murderous. He does what he needs to get his point across. I've seen him rip a guy apart with his bare hands."
"Son of a bitch," John growled rubbing a hand over his face. "Let Stiles go, Hale. Right now before I shoot you. Now, Hale!"
Derek let go of Stiles and she backed slowly away from him. His eyes were still red and she was a little scared of him. She cleared her throat ignoring the pain in her shoulders. "It's really none of your business why I am back just that I am back. Also, I am back to stay. Yes, I do have a witch and vampire with me. They are my friends. I am allowed to come home. You don't own Beacon Hills or my dad."
"Um, Stiles?" Scott asked a hint of fear in his tone. "This crazy evil murderous guy? The father of your baby? Will he be here too?"
Stiles shared a look with Davina and Josh. Davina nodded knowing that they would find a way to find the three of them. Stiles nodded placing a hand on her stomach. "Once he knows my location I am sure that he will leave a trail of bodies from Louisiana to here."
"Figures you'd attract crazy," Allison said. "Come on dad. We don't need to be here to see this. Stiles, you should stay away from us. We don't hurt anymore."
"Good," Stiles scowled. "Maybe, innocent victims will be able to live a happy life."
Allison shot her another glare and left the house with her father trailing behind her. Derek took another look around and then his now normal eyes landed back on Stiles. "You can stay but stay out of our way. We don't need anything from you or your friends. Come on guys. Time to go."
"Bye, Stiles" Erica said wrapping her arms around her in a hug. Stiles returned the hug and then pulled away. "You have to come and talk to me. I am really sorry about the knocking out thing. I won't do it again."
"You better not," Stiles chuckled. "I can take care of myself now. May even give you a run for your money."
"We'll see," Erica snickered and left the house. Boyd was behind her he sent her a wave not saying anything to her.
Jackson stomped by her throwing his shoulder around still angry at her attacking him. So what? He'd get over it. Lydia waved at her but didn't say anything as she took her leave. Scott and Isaac were talking quietly in the corner. Isaac grasped Scott's shoulder then left out the door not looking at Stiles. Derek was the last to leave looking at Scott with a frown on his face. "I'll take to you later Scott."
"Sure," Scott nodded and shut the door behind Derek. "So?"
"I hate to do this kiddo," John sighed grabbing his car keys and coat. "I have to go to work. But I will be back in the morning. Don't you leave okay?"
"I won't," Stiles assured him letting him hug her tightly before pulling away and leaving the house. "Bye dad."
"That went well," Josh commented as Stiles turned around and made her way back to the couch sitting down. "They seem to really dislike you. I don't know who is more douchier Derek or that Jackson guy."
"Derek," Scott responded sitting down next to Stiles. "Jackson is a close second though. So, Stiles you're a werewolf now?"
"Yep," Stiles nodded laying a hand on her stomach. "Not like you though. I wasn't bitten. I was born this way."
"Like Derek?"
"He's a grouch," Davina murmured flipping through Esther's stolen grimoire. "Pretty eyes though. The normal ones. The red ones freak me out. Did you two date?"
"Stiles hated him," Scott chuckled throwing his head back. "No, she didn't date him."
"Well," Stiles stressed shrugging her shoulders. "It wasn't really a date as much as a sexual encounter in the backseat of his Camaro. One night stand really."
"Those really work out well for you," Josh snorted.
"Haha," Stiles deadpanned and saw Scott had stopped laughing. "Yeah, dude I did. Sorry. It's all it was though was one night. My werewolf gene activated then I was gone. If I had stayed I wouldn't have expected anything from him either. I knew what I was getting into." She sighed. "Scott, I did accidently kill those hunters. I was just protecting myself. You have to know that I didn't mean to do that."
"I know that you didn't," Scott said wrapping an arm around her shoulders. "I know that you are not bad, Stiles. Why did you decide to come home though?"
"I was so not going to be locked up in a tower for my own good," Stiles exclaimed snuggling back into Scott's chest. She had really missed him. "The dad he has a lot of enemies. He wanted me under his thumb at all times. I wasn't going to stand for that. I came back home. I figured that it has calmed down now."
Scott grunted. "Yeah, it hasn't calmed down here. We have new problems now."
"What kind?" Stiles piped up curiously. Davina eyed Scott as well and Josh was listening closely. "It can't be as bad as Jackson and Peter. Thank god Peter is gone. Is Jackson a werewolf now?"
"Yep," Scott responded. "We thought that he had died but Lydia's love saved his true self. He's a werewolf, blue eyes and all."
"Oh," Stiles sighed then her mind went back to Scott's previous words. "What is the problem now?"
"An alpha pack," Scott muttered. "Yep."
"An alpha pack?" Stiles mused staring at her friend. "Seriously a pack of all alphas?" How is that possible?"
"It just is," Scott whispered. "There are five of them. Aiden and Ethan. They are twins and they go to school with us. Ethan is dating Danny and Allison is seeing Aiden. Chris is not happy about it. Then there is Kali, she's the only female alpha. She's insane and so is Ennis. Lastly, there is the leader. His name is Deucalion. Gerard Argent blinded him years ago."
"Ruining lives left and right those Argent's," Stiles sniffed causing Scott to go stiff. "Sorry, Scott."
"It's fine," Scott murmured. "Deucalion is kind of crazy too. They call him the Demon wolf. He wants Derek to join the alpha pack."
"Let him go then," Stiles chuckled. "We'd be better off without him."
"It'd not that simple," Scott breathed removing his arm from her shoulders. "They want Derek to kill all of his beta's. To take their power. He wants Derek to be powerful when he joins the alpha pack. Derek isn't happy about that. We've been making plans to take him down."
"That's good," Stiles said worried about her friends. "How's your love life? You're not seeing Allison while she's seeing Aiden?"
"We stayed broken up," Scott admitted. "She's not what I thought I needed. I'm actually seeing Isaac. There has been some good dates and some really good dates. I really like him. Stiles, I am incredibly happy."
"Then I am a happy for you," Stiles grinned patting him on the back. "What about Derek?"
"He's dating our soon to be English teacher, Jennifer Blake" Scott replied and Stiles laughed despite feeling weird about it. "Yeah, it's weird knowing our alpha is banging our teacher. Really weird. Enough about us what about you."
"Werewolf," Stiles retorted pointing to herself. She then pointed at Davina and Josh. "Witch and vampire." She laid her hand on her stomach. "Littlest wolf."
"I still can't get over my best friend having a baby," Scott giggled excitedly. "Never thought that for you. Wait, what are you going to do about school? You have to come back for senior year. Coach misses you."
"I miss coach too," Stiles answered. "I think all of this makes school seem like a huge after thought. I've got time to graduate. If it doesn't work, I'll just get my GED."
Stiles saw Davina out of the corner of her eye start to shake. Josh blurred over to her side and held onto her shaking body. Stiles got up from the couch and Scott followed her. Davina stopped shaking and gasped loudly trying to catch her breath. "D, are you okay? What happened?"
"They're looking for us," Davina whispered shakily gripping Josh's arm. '"Sabine is trying to find us. I can feel it."
"Are we still hid?" Stiles questioned worried. She knew Klaus was going to be angry when he found them. So would Marcel but Klaus would be murderous. "Davina?"
"We're still hid," Davina confirmed leaning against Josh and taking the glass of water Scott brought her. "Thank you, Scott."
"You're welcome."
Josh led her over to the couch and Stiles pulled her phone out. She stared at it debating on whether or not to turn it on. She just knew that she would have threats from Klaus and pleas from Elijah begging her to return. She just couldn't. She put her phone back in her pocket and moved over to Davina who hadn't fully recovered. The teenager was looking at her and trying to get a message to her. Stiles understood. Scott needed to leave. Davina knew something. Something bad.
Stiles faked a yawn and turned to Scott who was watching Davina closely. "Scott, bro, we've been driving all day and night. I'm tired. So are these two. I know you want to get back to Isaac."
"I can take a hint," Scott retorted and hugged her. Stiles hugged him back. "I've missed you, Stiles. Don't leave again without telling me. I want to meet my niece or nephew. I'm going to be an awesome uncle."
"You will be," Stiles told him pulling away. "I'll see you tomorrow. Okay?"
"We'll go get some curly fries," Scott said. He called out a goodbye to Davina and Josh walking out the front door.
"This-," Davina stated but Stiles held up a hand stopping her. She waited a few seconds then gestured for the witch to continue. "Sabine, will find us. She's looking. Klaus will be here soon."
"He'll kill me," Josh stated gloomily. "Great."
"He's not going to kill you," Stiles said for what felt like the hundredth time. "Davina will stop him. He's going to be angry at me when he gets here. It will be bad."
"It's already bad here," Davina commented. "There's bad magic here, Stiles. I can feel it in my bones. Something bad is happening here and it's only going to get worse."
"Something bad is always happening here," Stiles muttered and yawned for real this time. "We'll be okay. We should go to bed. Get up and figure everything out in the morning."
"Okay," Davina answered and Josh went to get the bags and quickly came back in. "Where's your room?"
"Follow me," Stiles instructed leading them up the stairs to her bedroom. She hadn't set foot in this room in six months. She wondered if anything had changed. "My room."
Stiles opened the door and saw that everything was indeed the same. Her laptop sat on the desk which was layered in dust. Her dad hadn't been in here either. Her fathead symbol was still stuck to the wall and an old chemistry book was laying in the floor. Davina and Josh looked around peeking into her belongings. Stiles placed her duffel bag on the floor and sat down. She kicked off her boots and laid back against the bed.
"Bathroom is down the hall on the left. I guess we can all share the bed. It's big enough."
"I got a sleeping bag," Josh offered laying the bag on the floor. Stiles tossed him a pillow. "Your dad wouldn't like it."
"Like he would kill you if he shot you," Davina smirkeed laying down on the bed next to Stiles. She grasped Stiles hand in hers. "Whatever is here it's bad, we'll manage. You're carrying the baby of the baddest vampire in existence."
"Yeah," Stiles laughed laying a hand on her stomach. "What could be worse than that?"
Unbeknownst to the three evil was lurking in the shadows waiting to kill Stiles Stilinski and the miracle baby.
Miles away evil was all lurking in the form of one Original Hybrid. As Stiles mentioned earlier he was indeed leaving a trail of dead bodies behind. He stood next to his older brother who was skimming over some papers.
"Where is the little wolf, Elijah?" Klaus asked wiping the blood away from his mouth.
Elijah hummed and turned to his little brother. "She's supposed to be upstairs. Didn't you decide to lock her away for her own good."
"I did," Klaus declared putting his hands behind his back. "I just haven't seen her today and I know how much she likes you."
"She maybe resting," Elijah offered ignoring the jealously in Niklaus' tone. Marcel and Rebekah walked into the Compound stopping Elijah from retorting once again. "Sister. Marcel."
"Elijah," Rebekah greeted avoiding Nik. It had only been a few days since Marcel, she and the vampires tried to take him down. She eyed the dead bodies with a bored expression. "Nik."
"Sister, Marcellus" Klaus said smirk on his face. Elijah went up to look for Hayley. "Have you seen Hayley today?"
"The mumsie?" Rebekah asked looking around. "Have you already lost her?"
"No, I have not lost her" Klaus glared and yelled for Diego. "Diego, have you seen Hayley today?"
"Not today," Diego replied. "Yesterday though she had two of you bodyguards take her out to the plantation house. Davina was with her."
"That's why I am here," Marcel chimed in holding his phone up as Diego blurred out of the compound. "D isn't answering me. Neither is Josh."
"Young Joshua hasn't already fled has he?" Klaus inquired with a laugh. "He's either very brave or stupid."
"Brother," Elijah yelled blurring in front of them. "Mother's grimoire is gone."
Diego came back into the room followed by the two vampires Klaus had compelled to watch over Hayley. Klaus blurred over to them and grabbed their throats yanking them up in the air. "Where is Hayley?"
"Gone," The blonde vampire choked out. "We were attacked. The girl was nowhere to be seen. Someone broker our necks."
"You won't have to worry about your necks," Klaus growled eyes turning yellow and veins bleeding down. He dropped the two vampires and jammed his hands in their chests. He pulled his hands out and their hearts slipped through his fingers. The two vampires fell to the floor the same time as their hearts. "Diego, where is Hayley?"
"Hayley, Davina and Josh are gone," Diego responded step pin back. "A gardener saw the three of them leave early Friday morning."
"Morning?" Rebekah asked. "Josh didn't burn? He hasn't a daylight ring."
Klaus laughed shaking his head. "Hayley stole mother's book for Davina. So the little witch would make young Joshua a daylight ring. Hayley obviously wanted something and struck a deal. They're gone. Hayley took off with my child."
" We'll find them," Elijah assured his younger brother. "Brother, don't worry. We will find Hayley and the baby."
"When we find them I am going to lock Hayley away," Klaus announced gruffly. "After the child is born I intend to rip her hear from her chest. Josh and Davin too."
"Niklaus," Elijah breathed. "You can't possibly mean that."
"I do mean that," Klaus roared, "I will."
"Wait a minute," Marcel chuckled holding his hands up. "You can't do that. Not to little D or Josh. Or the mother of your child. Lemme call a witch and see if they do a locator spell."
"Davina has probably already cast a spell to hide them," Rebekah piped up and punched her brother. "Nik, you can't kill the mother of your child."
"She's right," Elijah said holding his phone up. He frowned. "Hayley isn't answering me. The calls are going straight to voicemail."
"Not her favorite anymore, huh brother?" Klaus taunted as Marcel ended his call with the witch. "What did she say?"
"She's doing one," Marcel retorted. "They want D back. Sabine said that if the sacrifice isn't completed Davina will ripe out everything that is standing in her way. The magic is still powerful but being away from here is going to cause it to go haywire."
"We need to get them back," Klaus shouted. He picked up a table and launched it across the room. It hit the wall and shattered into pieces. "I have way too many enemies it there. They are not safe especially with Davina being a ticking time bomb."
"We'll find them," Rebekah told him as Marcel's phone rang. "I promise we'll find them."
"Marcellus?" Klaus enquired as the young vampire ended the call with the witch. "Has she found them?'
"No," Marcel sighed. "Davina's magic is too strong. It's going to take a few days."
"Brother, where are you going?" Elijah asked as Klaus walked to the stairs. "Niklaus?"
"Going to search Hayley's room see if I can find any clues as to her whereabouts," Klaus mumbled stomping up the steps at a human pace. "If no magic can trace them I'll have to do it the hard way. I am not letting anything happen to Hayley and the baby. I will find them and bring them anyone stands in my way there will be hell too pay."
I hand write my chapters then type them up. I have a tablet so the process may take a while. Updates will be when I can. (Saturdays or Sundays)
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