E p i s o d e 13 P a r t 3

Aleksios P.O.V:

"AHHHH!" I roared out in an excrusitating pain as I fell to my knees in pain and I knew this is what she ment when she said that Nik would be in pain. My eyes watered from the anguish and I stood up as the pain began to fade away until only a dull ache was left in my chest as a taunting reminder that my twin is in pain somewhere and I'm suck here in a boundary spell.

"What. Did. You. Do. To. My. Twin." I growled out in a low, deadly tone Celeste who had a surprised yet, smug look on her face. At this point it seemed as if my hybrid face was a permanent fixture on my face.

"I told you, he is going to be in pain and torment. And you can't stop it."She told me and let out a cold and dark chuckle, which put fear in her eyes for a moment before the witch masked it.

"You're right." I tell her nodding. "But I will get out and when I do, you better start running because I will show you no mercy. Your death will be painful and you are going to regret that you body jumed when my twin killed you in you original body. And that is a promise." I promise her and with every word I said, she took a step back. Celeste ubruptly turned and started to run away from me and I kicked the barrier in frustration.

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A few hours later the pain in my chest due to our twin bond is still there. Let me explain: ever since we turned into vampires, we had a type of bond. We aren't sure how it works exactly, only that when either is in a shit ton of emotional or physical pain, the other would feel it. It's like an alarm to alert us when the other is in trouble.

In the time that passed, I have banged against the barrier, cursed Celeste to the deepest pits of hell, played on my phone until I finally settled on laying down on my back. It's darker now and the moon is glowing beautifully down on the earth. I always felt calm and at peace when I watched the full moon - must be a wolf thing. While I knew her I didn't need the full moon, she calmed me like no other ever could. She was my own personal moon. A soft smile appeared on my lips as I thought of this. Looking at the moon again I sigh sadly and I decide to change my course of thoughts.

Elijah called me earlier and told me that Hayley threw a party for the Cressent wolves. I don't blame here, if I did, I'd be a hypocrite. My twin and I helped our pack desenants. A fire errupted - probably Celeste's doing - and Elijah was just in time to save her and the baby. He told me that he would call me with other updates.

The curse of the pack is quite different. Only on a full moon-

"My wolf!" I exclaimed in a happy tone as it hit me. This either the best idea I've ever had or the worst. I can turn into my wolf - my most natural form - and that will be enough for me to cross over the barrier. Magic won't be able to constrict me in my wolf form. I quickly get up and I undress myself, praying that no one sees me and I throw my clothes over the barrier. I imagine my wolf and my bones starts breaking. Soon enough I am no longer on two legs but the four paws of my pitch black wolf. Just like Nik's.

Everything is brighter and clearer. Colors are more vibrant, even if it's night time. Being in my wolf form is like reuniting with a part of me. A part that I had missed. When all of this fighting is over and done with, I'll have to take my wolf for a well dserved run. Nik will join me, ofcourse.

I close my eyes and I jumped. I landed on my four paws and breathed a quiet sigh of relief that I didn't even know I was holding and I say a quick thanks to them and when I feel a breeze against my skin, I know they got my thanks. I shift back into my human form and I get dressed before speeding to the compound. Once there, I see Marcel has gathered his vampire army in the courtyard to organize a search party.

"We've looked everywhere for him. Tore apart the Cauldron, the City of the Dead. Wherever they got him, he ain't in the French Quarter." I hear Diego say as I walk closer to them, they have yet to notice me. I smell Elijah's scent as he returns to the compound and furiously storms toward Marcel. He doesn't even notice him.

"MARCEL!" He booms and said vampire turns to him. "Where is my brother?" He asks and I roll my eyes. Did he miss the part where Celeste said she has him?

"I got guys out looking for him right now." Marcel assures him but that only seems to set him of further as he starts throwing vampires against the walls, clearly enraged with the situation but no one can be more enraged than me.

"Elijah!" Hayley and I exclaimed in unison but only my exclamation seemed to catch my eldest brother's attention as he spun to me, eyes wide and disbelieving. He rushed towards me and hugged me close, relieved that one of his siblings was okay, I assumed.

"How did you get out?" He questioned me once we pulled apart.

"I turned into my wolf." I told him with a slight smile and he gave me a grin as we both turned to Marcel.

"Klaus threw one of his classic temper tantrums, snapped my neck, tried to take on a coven of witches by himself. He got dropped. I don't know where he is or how to find him." Marcel said frustratedly and I let out a growl. These witches just doesn't know when to stop.

"Whatever we're doing, we need to do it fast. Nik is in a lot of pain." I tell them as the dull ache in my chest is still there.

"How do you know that?" Diego asked me, I turned to see him along with every vampire - except for Marcel and Elijah - looking at me with confused expressions and I let out a sigh before answering.

"We have a bond. Something to do with being twins maybe? I don't know. Point is, when one of us is in an immense about of pain - both physically or emotionally - the other can feel it." I explain to them quickly and they nodded.

"They also have Rebekah. Every one of you will help me to find them. I'm gonna kill them all." Elijah announced and I, along with ever vampire present, nodded as I let out an growl. I think it had more to do with the fact they don't want to get in an arguement with an already pissed off Original and his half-sister, who has toxic werewolf teeth. I turn around to do my own thing when a voice stopped me.

"Lex." My brother's voice called out in a warning tone but by now I am to furious to listen to him.

"No." I snarl out and I can see my brother is taken aback by my tone. "They have taken to much from me. First, my love and now my siblings." I continue to snarl. "No." I said shaking my head. "This I won't let go." Those were my last words before I sped off into the night, towards the covens, looking for someone to kill.

I focused on a persons aura. Wolves can feel peoples auras. The darker the feel, the worse the sin but you get a special kind of darkness to you when you kill someone - be it human or supernatural - and those are the people I'm going to kill. I don't like killing innocents but I'm not above it. However, it goes against all of my morals to kill a child, if need be Nik would have done so in the past but I have never murdered a child and I'd like to think that I never will but one would never truly know if a life threathening desicion stares you in the face.

I found a total of seventeen witches that qualified as murderers and I ripped them apart, making it messy enough so that they will take my threat seriously - in the process drenching myself in blood from the shoulders down. It's not that bad when you think about it, out of nine covens with God knows how many witches only seventeen. When I killed the last witch, I took a notepad and a pen and I wrote them a nice message:

'GIVE ME MY BROTHER, OR MORE WILL FOLLOW. SINCERELY, ALEKSIOS MIKAELSON'

I don't know why exactly I signed my full name, all I know is that it felt right so I did it. Not knowing where to go and not wanting to go home, I go to the place I've dreaded going to - her grave. As I neared it, my chest felt like there wasn't enough oxygen in the air for me to breath properly but eventually I calmed down and I sat down infront of her grave and tears gathered in my eyes. As I let the hurt take me over once more, silent tears falls down my cheeks.

"Hey love. God, I don't even know where to start. This is the first time I've been here since you've been gone...It hurts. It hurts like hell. Waking up every morning, knowing I won't see your gorgous smile or hear you giggles that always seemed to light up my world...I never thought that I could ever cared so much for someone, I mean I care about my family but that's different. Your different. I miss you. I miss you so much that sometimes it gets hard to breath, or to think or even to do something. I would give anything to see you again, to hold you in my arms on last time...The universe has some cruel way of fucking me over. I live for a thousand years, never caring who lives or who dies if it wasn't my family but the one time I fine someone that I care about, I lose you. I miss you and I-i..." I pause and I take a deep breath before I sat my next words. "I love you, Davina Claire. With all of my black heart and I'll continue to do so, Always and Forever."

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Okay, it was hard to write this and I was so emotional writing this scene again. I cried, again. But, it's over and done so that's good, right?

Next episode is another emotional one. Then another episodes.

And then: they one we've all been waiting for. The one where Davina comes back.

I haven't written it yet, I did before I accidentally deleted the pre written chapters, so I have an idea what I'm going to do but its going to be very emotional. So get your tissues ready people.

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And that's it, I'm going to go and write you some more chapters. :))))

-mixie_2000