(Stefans P.O.V)

Damon didn't talk to me or even say anything as we reached the house.
Elena looked at me before she went to speak to Damon. "What happened"

Damon shrugged her off. "Being me"

I sighed as Damon went inside Elena heading towards me. "Stegan what happened."

"Damon. He killed Perseus. Ripped out his heart because of me. We got in an arguememt and I said a few things I shouldn't have and he proved me right" I said before I heard a clap.

"I see you caused more trouble. I know all about you adventure Stefan. Jeremy can and told me. Poor boy was terrified. You see you pissed that family off and they are gonna come for us all." Kol sneered as he gripped his baseball bat

"What are you doing here Kol" I asked as I pushed Elena behind me.

"Relax Darling. Im here for your brother not her" he calmly said.

I narrowed my eyes "No Kol. Nobody taking anyone."

Kol vusted out laughing. "You though I was asking permission. No darling i was just stating whats going to happen."

"Kol. Leave them alone. We will figure it out" I heard Dean yell.

Kol huffed as he gave me a glare before turning on his heel and vamped to Dean. There were just out of human earshot but I heard them perfectly. "Love they cause a war to happen. We can uze damon and broker a deal a new peace treaty." Kol argued

"Babe. We are outgunned, planned, out matched. We need all the help we can get. We will fogure this out. Nobody has to die." Dean replied just as they got out of earshot even from me.

I started to like Dean a whole lot more. He was level headed, fine as hell and at least My Brother wouldn't fall for him if I ever dated him. I smiled at the thought before turning to Elena.

"Go talk to Damon Elena. Imma go try and talk to Niklaus and hopefully we can stop this bloodbath before it begins." I ordered before getting into my red buggy, i started the engine and pulled out of the drive way. Elena becoming a black dot in my mirror.

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(Klaus P.O.V)

After hearing what happened. I immediately sent the family flowers, money, condolences and plenty of letters, cards declaring my familys uninvolment.

They hadn't retaliated yet and that was the worst thing. I would see them in stores at the grill. When school was in session I would hear about them from my assets. They made no move and that was the worst move possible.

The only response we were given was a invitation to the funeral. Elijah, Me and Kol went Rebekah was busy with some girl she found interesting.

The funeral wasn't fancy. It was a simple white coffin. Hibiscus flowers covering the center. Not alot was spoken. Just soft quiet goodbyes.

The second oldest Lysander made me nervous. Every so often i would catch a glint of malice, hatred and rage in his eye before it was gone in a blink.

Of course after the funeral mystic falls went as it always did. Freya skipped town the minute she learned of Perseus. Too scared to face him. Now she'll never have too. I should tell her. But I don't know what to say. Or how to express it. So i left it alome and instead went on a date with Sam. Sadly it was a double date. My brother amd his joined us at a nice little Italian restraunt.

While they talked about war stories, scars and dark artifacts. My attention was caught be a figure in the back of the room. He was watching us. Studying us. It made me uneasy.

"Pardon me love" I stopped the waiter. "Whos that man over there?"

The waiter shrugged. "No clue. Didn't give a name. Just paid for his coffee"

He walked off as everyone at the table looked at me. "What was that about Klaus?" Dean asked.

I ignored his comment as the figure was gone. I stood up and looked around. "I think we are being followed." I finished before heading out the door. Just as I opened it something sharp pierce my neck as I gasped. My vision blurring. I knew what it was. The burning sensation it caused. It was Vervain.

I fell to the ground looking up at my captors. "Good Job Cassandra. Now bind his hands and get him in the truck."

"What about Lye? Won't he be mad? He told us not to do anything?"

"I will not sit by and let Percys death go unavenged. Leave the note. Bind his hands and get him in the damn truck"

I felt the same sensation on my wrist as I winched as my bonds were tightened before I passed out from the vervain drenched hood.

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(Cassandra's P.O.V)

It was idiotic. I shouldn't have helped William but Lysander made no move to avenge Percy's death. Instead he was busy filling out applications, getting a job at the grill, setting up savings accounts. It was as if he'd forgotten the funeral or the death.

Kato was the worse. Sometimes he'd sit outside under the tall oak tree outside and just cry.  He barely ate or slept. When he did sleep he'd wake everyone up screaming and crying.

The ones who had it the easiest was Calliope and Achilles. The younger ones got over it quickly. They were currently in History. I was currently skipping and gathering Vervain.

I gathered as much as I could before I picked up my bag, heavy woth the dangerous herb and made my way to the small dainty little shack my brother created for our guest.

William wasn't there instead he had to keep up appearances with the new werewolf that blew into town. He was hot in a bad boy kinda way.

So i got stuck babysitting the hybrid. Which spunds alot more fun then it is. I was growing tired of his incessive threatning.

As soon as I opened the doorhis tirade of shouts and threats began. I ignored them. Yet he comtinued on and on till I changed the vervain filter in the humidifier with a fresh one. It caused him to go into a coughing fit. He was quite weak for the most part. I could see his darkness. It was a black hole of incessive torture and suffering yet there was a glimmer of light.

It made him interesting to study. Which was what I was doing as I pulled out my Vervain notebook and sat down flipping open a fresh page before writing down my observations.

He glared at me with rage and hatred filled eyes. "Tell me love. Whats your greatest fear?"

I rolled my eyes and continued writing.

"Mine is being alone. Completely alone thats why I memoralize my victims, keeping letters. I remember one letter. It was written by a witch called Morgana Le Faye" his lips curled up.

I clenched my fist and calmed my breathing. He was trying to bait me. It wasnt gonna work.

"It was a lovely little letter to her secret lover. It was detailed emaculate penmanship" he said rattling his chains before he continued. " his name was Jedidiag Quinn. She spoke of how they would run away with each other since your father left and Kato was old enought to raise all of you"

I gritted my teeth. "Shut up"

"She wanted a new life. And she had it. She wrote about the innocent child growing in her womb. You see love my family didn't ruin yours. Your whore of a mother did." He smirked

It was the final straw as he started to choke, gripping at his throat gasping for air. "You know Niklaus you speak of the dead yet you do not honor them. You say you memoralize your victims yet you are always alone. You speak like a king but in reality your the idiotic jester. So why don't you shut the hell up" with that I snapped his neck with a snap of my fingers watching as he fell to the floor.

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