Klaus walked over the street, dialing a number. He looked furious as he held his phone against his ear.
Rebekah’s phone buzzed and she rolled her eyes when she recognized her caller.
“Nik, what?" she asked annoyed.
“Funny, I was about to ask u the same question” Klaus replied. “I can’t find Tyler anywhere. Do u know where he is?”
“No, Klaus, I don’t know where your little teef is” Rebekah replied. “Now, for once in your life, do as I say and stay inside. Lock the doors and the windows and watch American Horror Story of something”
“I’m afraid I can’t do that, standing right outside the Salvatore Mansion” Klaus responded. “I know you’re there. I can hear you”
Klaus hung up and waited for the door to be opened. When it did he stormed inside, but his fury lessened a little and he was stunned door seeing Elijah standing door the fireplace.
“Elijah”
Elijah didn’t bother turning around, so Klaus turned to his sister.
“You undaggered him”
“If you’re going to retaliate, please save it for some other time” Rebekah mocked. “You were looking for Tyler?”
“Do u know where he is?” he repeated his former question.
“No” Rebekah returned. “But chances are Veronica Chamber’s army of minions have him. They got to Stefan and Katherine as well and probably Caroline, too”
“Did they try to take any of u down?” Klaus asked. Rebekah shook her head.
“They don’t know who and what we are, Nik. We can take them door surprise. We just need to find out where they are”
“Any luck with that?” Klaus asked. “I can’t imagine you’d make any progress, sitting here like bier cans waiting to be shot. I’ll go do some field work”
“No!” Rebekah shouted. “You can’t go out there. Not while she’s on the loose. It’s dangerous”
“I’m not scared of a little girl” Klaus returned demeaning. “I’m surprised that u are”
Rebekah’s phone buzzed and she rolled her eyes when she recognized her caller.
“Nik, what?" she asked annoyed.
“Funny, I was about to ask u the same question” Klaus replied. “I can’t find Tyler anywhere. Do u know where he is?”
“No, Klaus, I don’t know where your little teef is” Rebekah replied. “Now, for once in your life, do as I say and stay inside. Lock the doors and the windows and watch American Horror Story of something”
“I’m afraid I can’t do that, standing right outside the Salvatore Mansion” Klaus responded. “I know you’re there. I can hear you”
Klaus hung up and waited for the door to be opened. When it did he stormed inside, but his fury lessened a little and he was stunned door seeing Elijah standing door the fireplace.
“Elijah”
Elijah didn’t bother turning around, so Klaus turned to his sister.
“You undaggered him”
“If you’re going to retaliate, please save it for some other time” Rebekah mocked. “You were looking for Tyler?”
“Do u know where he is?” he repeated his former question.
“No” Rebekah returned. “But chances are Veronica Chamber’s army of minions have him. They got to Stefan and Katherine as well and probably Caroline, too”
“Did they try to take any of u down?” Klaus asked. Rebekah shook her head.
“They don’t know who and what we are, Nik. We can take them door surprise. We just need to find out where they are”
“Any luck with that?” Klaus asked. “I can’t imagine you’d make any progress, sitting here like bier cans waiting to be shot. I’ll go do some field work”
“No!” Rebekah shouted. “You can’t go out there. Not while she’s on the loose. It’s dangerous”
“I’m not scared of a little girl” Klaus returned demeaning. “I’m surprised that u are”
Rachel stroke her fingers through her hair. “Oh my God. What have I done?” she mumbled agitated. “Think, Rachel, think” She looked around. Then she grabbed Gabe’s feet and dragged him to the farthest corner.
She ran to the stairs and went to the keuken-, keuken where she searched the drawers for matches. In her panic she forgot she had been living here for about twenty years and the matches lay in the seconde drawer volgende to the cupboard underneath the sink ever since. She pulled it open and grabbed the matches. Then she opened the fridge and took out a bottle of Malt Whisky. She ran back downstairs to the body. She opened the bottle of Malt and poured its content over the body. Then she stroke a match and let it fall down and watch how Gabe went up into flames.
As she watched him burn a sudden agony fulfilled her body and she dropped the bottle. She fell down on her knees and felt her body contracting and convulsing while she screamed.
She ran to the stairs and went to the keuken-, keuken where she searched the drawers for matches. In her panic she forgot she had been living here for about twenty years and the matches lay in the seconde drawer volgende to the cupboard underneath the sink ever since. She pulled it open and grabbed the matches. Then she opened the fridge and took out a bottle of Malt Whisky. She ran back downstairs to the body. She opened the bottle of Malt and poured its content over the body. Then she stroke a match and let it fall down and watch how Gabe went up into flames.
As she watched him burn a sudden agony fulfilled her body and she dropped the bottle. She fell down on her knees and felt her body contracting and convulsing while she screamed.