The Mysterious Figure - 2

The sentences in these '{ }' brackets are the reactions.

{ } = Reactions

{All eyes were staring at the rigid forms of the Salvatore brothers, Katherine, Elijah, Rebekah, Kol and Klaus. As they stared at the screen in shock and disbelief.

“What is it? Stefan?” questioned Elena

“She is alive…” whispered Katherine which made everyone turn towards her in confusion.

“Who?” asked Alaric looking in between the Salvatore Brothers, Katherine and Mikaelsons.

“H-how is t-this p-possible?” stuttered Rebekah sharing a look of astonishment but also sadness and worry.

Rebekah, Elijah and Klaus turned towards Kol who was sitting stiffly with his hands clenched as he breathed heavily, though his eyes were trained on Marcel which made the other three turn their heads towards him as well.

Marcel though avoided looking at anyone as he and Davina whispered in hushed tones.

The Mystic gang sat confused and frustrated at the lack of answers and the dazed reaxtions of these people. Who exactly is this woman?

“What is the meaning of this…?” A scarily calm voice but with a dangerous edge to it echoed in the room and the already silent room turned more silent as everyone sensed the unhinged tremor and anger in the voice.

A sense of doom surrounded everyone as the psychotic Original stared at Marcel unblinkingly his eyes turning darker by the second and knuckles turning white with the force he was clenching his fists.

“Did you know?” another question but this time anyone could sense the danger and terror in the voice which made them shit away as the Mikaelsons themselves looked worried and nervous.

“K-Kol…” whispered Rebekah but flinched when the furious Original stood up and the others scooted further away while The Mikaleson siblings jumped to their feet stopping the psychotic Original from murdering everyone mainly Marcel and whispered something to him which made come out of his apprehensive stupor and take a deep breath and calm down.

The Mikaelsons threw a look at Marcel which made him tense but he stood his ground.

Giving one last glare to Marcel Kol silently sat back down with his jaw clenched and so did the other Originals.

Davina and Marcel who were also standing ready for an attack sat back down but stayed alert.

“Well, all this was really amusing but we would also like to know, who was this mysterious woman who has you all so worked up especially the psychotic one…” the voice of Hayley Marshall was heard in the tense room and the attention was now directed towards the she wolf who sat with her arms crossed and a curious expression on her face.

“Damon?” Alaric’s voice made everyone snap their heads towards him to see him looking at the elder Salvatore in worry, who had surprisingly kept silent all this while.

Before anymore questions could be asked Stefan cleared his throat and hoarsely voiced out “ Let’s start watching again…”}

The Screening resumed and showed a modern yet stylish room with aesthetic décor, in the middle of the room sat a figure freshly showered and in an expensive suit. A glass of wine on the table.

There sat Elijah Mikaelson looking deep in thought as he gazed at the ring in his hand. His eyes were unfocused as if he was reminiscing a memory.

{The Mikaelsons stared at their brother and on the screen with slight worried expressions. Though Kol was ignoring everything and everyone as he kept his gaze firmly on the screen.}

FLASHBACK

The Year 1862 was written on the screen…

It showed a dimly lit room where 12 witches sat in a circle with their eyes closed and hands joined as they chanted in Latin. There were three more figures standing at the back observing the ritual with anxious eyes.

{Curious looks were exchanged as they stared at the ritual while Klaus, Rebekah and Elijah tensed…}

Suddenly the winds picked up and the lights in the room started blinking and the ground started shaking and with a loud yell the 12 witches were thrown backwards.

{Started looks were exchanged between everyone as they shared looks and whispers among eachother…}

Everything turned silent before loud screams was heard before it turned silent again.

{Humans in the room to let out startled screams while Klaus was smirking in his seat and Elijah was glaring at him in disapproval while Rebekah was examining her nails in boredom, while Finn and Freya were expressionless.}

The lights turned on and there stood Klaus Mikaelson in the middle of the room bloodied as he glared at the dead bodies of the witches he killed.

{Once screams was heard as they looked at bloodied room, torn out hearts and dead bodies before turning to the smirking Klaus in disgust.

“You really are a monster…” spat Elena glaring at him in disdain

Klaus chuckled saying “I’ve been called worst…”}

Elijah: (sighed) Niklaus…

Niklaus: Not now Elijah.

Rebekah: This doesn’t make any sense. It’s been years, every time is a failure. By now, I really think SHE is not real.

{“Clearly not…” mumbled Rebekah}

Niklaus: No sister, I know she is real and I WILL find her…

FLASHBACK OVER

He snapped out of it and blinked staring at the ring with an unrecognizable emotion. He glanced at the glass of wine and finished it one gulp, standing up he took a deep breath and adjusted his suit. Finally turning towards the ring he whispered

Elijah: Finally…

And he tapped on it three times and a light engulfed him as he vanished into thin air.