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. 590Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfFVgh7PjQr
"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. 590Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWjPC2lVQs4
"More than your precious Katerina?" Klaus inquired with a smile. 590Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfmpEkAsvns
Elijah realized there was some meaning behind that. 590Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5zVktcy6Rc
"What did you do?"590Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRxlVGwflTB
"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."590Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlVcc4xQn0Z
Elijah pinned him to the side of a mausoleum.590Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6spqey9s2L
"You kept that from me?" he said, angry, but trying not to growl at him. 590Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJvxhT32Px4
"Well, I couldn't have you distracted while you were helping me become king, now could I?"590Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpDBuD4bVwb
"As soon as Hope has been taken somewhere safe, I'm leaving."590Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡu2VrBxE4Gv
He let Klaus go. 590Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJgonCvEwSQ
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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. 590Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlCYTG8RC1l
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? 590Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡg7vmb27p2S
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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