It was a beautiful day in New Orleans, as Klaus and Elijah stood in the cemetery, facing each other. Elijah was stuck in there with Klaus. Both thought they'd lost the mother of Klaus' child. 492Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWulugjBaag
"What did you think would happen? That she would be born into a peaceful home? That the mother of your child would be alive to know her daughter? I needed her. I let this person in. I don't let people in. You know that. I needed her and you have broken me," Elijah said. 492Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrSQtmkHaXF
"More than your precious Katerina?" Klaus inquired with a smile. 492Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2dUXVsflRk
Elijah realized there was some meaning behind that. 492Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5qZRJizbxY
"What did you do?"492Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYG4Bkkrles
"Nothing. Apparently, she got a taste of her own medicine when she tried to kill Elena. Elena shoved the cure down her throat. Last I heard a few months back, she was dying of old age."492Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdNjw8Qj8ta
Elijah pinned him to the side of a mausoleum.492Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8V3Iiji3CE
"You kept that from me?" he said, angry, but trying not to growl at him. 492Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡi2mkDMJgdH
"Well, I couldn't have you distracted while you were helping me become king, now could I?"492Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbHaN5rAjAh
"As soon as Hope has been taken somewhere safe, I'm leaving."492Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLxmRabIRl0
He let Klaus go. 492Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZ2yMXUFqIn
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After Hope had been taken to Rebekah safely, Elijah called Caroline in hopes that there was still time to save her, but she told him as nicely as she could, what he had all missed, and that he was too late. 492Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡljLdpZqO1k
He hung up and sat heavily on his bed, deep in memories and thought. If only he had at least checked on her, he could've known and helped her. For all he knew, she had died in torment and pain and misery and betrayal. He had left her without even checking on her. He had left her for his brother; his family. Katerina had been right. It was their turn to get, or at least try to get, their happy ending, and he had blown it. She could've died waiting for him to save her once again, or to even return, but he hadn't. Why didn't she call? Was she mad? Did she die angry at him for leaving her? 492Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOt3GRDgk06
He put his phone away and got to his feet. He had to do something, or he'd go on a rampage. and he wasn't Klaus. For Katerina's memory, he wouldn't go on a rampage. Instead, he had a better idea. She was recently deceased. It shouldn't take long. Witches could talk to, see, and summon spirits. He had questions that he needed answers to, or he'd over think her death too much. So, he headed back to the cemetery to speak to Davina.
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