I couldn't help it. I watched the newest episode and wondered what would have happened if this went down and then it all started from there.


Choices of Revenge


The pain sped through his body like poison, it's reach not limited to the origin of where it had been pushed into his body with a strength that came from his older brother Elijah in effort to save the younger sister who had betrayed them in a way that not even Niklaus would have.

Rebekah! He wanted to growl out the name, it's taste a poison on his tongue that wouldn't go away, not even with all the pain that coursed through him with a sometimes impatient degree.

His own sister, the one who he had looked after for all those years. Although he would admit that he hadn't always shown her the love that he had held for her so closely to the heart that he had left.

The same heart that she, like their mother before her, ripped out so casually and without regret.

In another life he was sure that he would have done what he had with Katherine. Watching her flee, eyes wide with terror and fear, running and running from place to place always hoping that one day he would give up the chase. It was like a game, he had always thought. A deadly version of Hide and Seek. Apart of him knew that Rebekah would most likely find a way to escape him, not unlike Katherine who would never know just how well he had plated the game that had caused her large amounts of fear for over five-hundred years.

Katherine had always thought she had been able to escape him for a few years at a time, before her death being an example when she had stayed at the small town with the vial of blood that could turn a person Human once more, she hadn't known that he had already knew that she was there.

The thing he had found most amusing was how she hadn't realized that he had stopped chasing her after he had trapped her in the apartment that had once been owned by the History Teacher, who he had possessed and Rebekah had killed by proxy. He knew why she hadn't realized it, how could she have? She had spent over five-hundred years fleeing from him, it had become all she had known and been.

Even her 'love' of Elijah hadn't been able to lampshade the fact that Katerina Petrova was no longer alive, and all had been left was Katherine Pierce. A woman who had been just as deadly, demented and conniving as he and his family.

Klaus had done to her what Mikeal had tried to do to him, or at least that was how it had been until her dying day. He had used tactic's that Mikeal had used on him with the sole target of erasing his Humanity and making him the beast that his siblings' had called him on more then one occasion with scorn filled words and annoyed glances.

Adding insult to the injury Mikeal would no doubt be holding had he been alive, his game had worked. Katherine had been filled with fear and anger and terror to her dying day. In Mikeal's game, it had been he who had died and not Klaus.

But Klaus didn't want to do that this time. No, that wasn't the right punishment for the crime that Rebekah had committed.

It wasn't the correct revenge for her being the one behind the destruction of the place he had once called home and the people family, by alerting Mikeal to them being in New Orleans back in 1919.

It had to be something that wasn't easily erased or fixed, just like his trust in her and what had once been.

It had to be something that they wouldn't expect, just like her betrayal and the pain that coursed through him.

It had to be something that would change everything, exactly like his world that had been shattered.

It had to be something that would impact each of the people that he surrounded himself wit-

His blue eyes widened as an idea came to him, and just in time as well, as he felt someone reaching into this chest and taking out the blade.

He gasped as the pain slowly evaporated and his eyes opened to reveal two people staring down at him, one was female with blonde hair and the other was a male with short brown hair. They both stared at him and he started back confused, before a name filtered through his mind and he caught it as he stared at the man in the suit.

"Elijah..." He croaked voice hoarse.


Elijah had expected anything from throwing things to threats to even glares filled with venom and betrayal for what he, Rebekah and Marcel had done. What he didn't expect was for Klaus to look at both he and Camille, who he had brought along with the hope that shew would be able to talk Klaus out of his revenge, with confusion and a tilted head.

"Elijah..." his younger half-brother croaked making Elijah wince at the sound. Klaus had spent the past several days screaming his throat dry and whimpering as he moved his head from side to side on the bed he called his own. It was only then that Elijah realized that the word sounded hesitant, as if Klaus didn't know if it was his name or not. He frowned mentally as Klaus blinked those blue eyes that looked so much like the sister the Hybrid no doubt hated now.

It was then that Klaus opened his mouth and allowed out three words that shattered Elijah's world into several pieces.

"Who are you?"

Yep, you've probably realized what's happened now and what Klaus's revenge is now. Feel free to share ideas about what you think could happen, since I'm pretty sure it's going to be AU now and how you think the other's will react to this. This will probably have some humor moments since Klaus will be taking advantage of this, because who do you think he is?