Birth of A New Monster (Edited)

(3rd POV Throne Room)

Inside the throne room, surrounded by sixty-eight dead bodies scattered throughout the room, Erik and Mikael are seen.

Mikael with a scowl on his face, but his eyes hold sorrow and anger, standing in the center of the room, wearing a pair of torn, ripped-up, brown traveling clothes. He has dirty blonde hair and dark blue eyes. Gripped in his left hand is a white oak stake.

Erik who is slowly walking down the steps of the throne, has a smirk twitching slightly on his face. but his eyes held no spark. He is wearing black boiled leather armor with dark brown hair and green eyes. Behind his back, tucked into his belt, is a broken white oak branch, with dried blood on it, just then Mikael yells.

"THAT WAS YOUR MOTHER HE KILLED BOY... HE IS THE REASON MY FAMILY WAS DESTROYED."

Then taking a deep breath he continues.

"Erik, this is the last time I am going to ask, WHERE IS YOUR BASTARD OF A BROTHER?"

Erik just looked at Mikael, slightly tilting his head, before shrugging and saying.

"He left... They all did. We knew you would be here soon, maybe not this soon, but you are the whole reason all these people were turned. To allow my siblings to vanish from you, Father."

Before Mikael, can say anything Erik continues.

"They are in the wind with all the other vampires, that Kol has turned and sent away since we have been here."

"Then I will start by killing you, and hunt the younger bastard down."

Mikael, said with a note of registration, before speeding at Erik, stabbing forward with the white oak stake, using his supernatural strength. Just before the stake could pierce through the leather armor, it slid off to the side leaving only a small slice in the leather, as if the stake came in contact with an invisible wall, right over the leather itself, Erik's right hand with a faint red glow, catches Mikael's left wrist, immediately squeezing down as hard as he can before saying.

"Do you think you're the only one with one of these?"

Looking at the white oak stake, he reaches behind his back pulling out his white oak branch, and stabbing Mikael in the left forearm. With a grunt, Mikael dropped the stake as Erik kicked out his knee and started raining down punches on Mikael's face. Having enough Mikael snaps Erik's right forearm, and grabs him by the throat while turning to his right, throwing him into the wall, cracking it slightly.

Before Erik, can do anything other than sit up on his knees, shaking his head to clear it, Mikael is on top of him, kicking Erik in the jaw, causing a resounding crack. Mikael lifts Erik by the throat, while he is still dazed, and prepares to shove the white oak branch into Erik's left side, under his armpit where exposed skin is seen, Mikael says.

"Goodbye boy."

As Mikael, pulls back to strike with the branch, Erik comes out of his daze, and seeing his new position, his eyes change to a golden yellow color, and anger flashes across his face. Erik quickly mutters under his breath and flicks his wrist. Mikael is sent to the other side of the room, landing hard on his stomach and stabbing the branch into his stomach. While Erik dropped to one knee, with his head bowed.

When they both stand up and glare at each other, both their true faces show. Erik's eyes change just barely from a golden yellow to a fiery golden color, Erik roars at Mikael, as they rush at each other.

"GRAAAR"

Meeting in the middle of the room, both smash into each other.

(Juliette POV)

As I hear a roar causing the ground to shake, my eyes widen. I look from the huge man, who told us his name was Jack, towards the doors, being guarded by the First of Erik's sire line. I feel an instinctive need to make sure Erik is okay, but before I can rush in, Lilly stop's me with her hand gripping my shoulder. I look to her and see her eyes glowing the same golden yellow as Erik's, before she says.

"He will be okay Juliette"

(Mikael POV)

As I try kicking at Erik's chest, he slaps my foot away forcing me into a spin. Once my back is facing him, he moves to plunge his hand into my back, only for me to roll forward. When I am on my knees again, Erik appears In front of me crouching down.

I see his eyes quickly changing from their golden yellow to a fiery golden, then like the gold is being consumed, and in its place a glowing fiery red, he uppercuts me. Sending me flying back in the air, smashing into the throne, hard enough to break the backrest. Then I see Erik retrieve the white oak stake, I shoot up and rush in front of him, holding the white oak branch, and we slowly circle each other.

(Aurora POV)

Klaus, his siblings, and I are speeding down the dirt road fleeing from my home, which is seen off in the distance behind us. When we heard a roar rolling with the wind, originating from the castle. We all stopped running and I looked towards Klaus. I saw his eyes flicker a golden yellow, before being extinguished and turning into vampiric eyes, then going back to normal all in a moment, he said, as we continued to run.

"Faster. We need to hurry"

(Erik POV)

When Mikael had me by the throat and was preparing to stake me, my emotions came flooding back in. I felt a rage that I hadn't felt since fighting Cade. My magic also reacted violently, connecting itself to my wolf, and I felt all the power it had absorbed from the dead of Hell, flow into and empower my wolf, strengthening, and changing me. I felt the fire under my skin, and my eyes began to burn.

Then... when I was crouching in front of Mikael, I felt all that power settle, as my vision became even more enhanced, seeing the smallest of twitching from Mikael's body, my hearing could pick up the animals at the edges of the forest, and the slightly faster than normal, but almost dead beating heart of Mikael. I pull my fist back, punching him under his chin, Mikael goes flying back faster than I thought he would, crashing into.... and breaking the throne. I look down seeing the white oak stake, I pick it up just as Mikael rushes Infront of me.

As we begin to circle each other, Mikael looks directly into my eyes with clear confusion before rushing into my guard. I slap his right hand away, with the back of my left hand, which is holding the stake, as I use my right forearm to block the stab to my right side from Mikael's left hand, holding the white oak branch. I quickly stab down into the chest of Mikael, scraping against his heart as he screams.

"AARRRGGGHHHHH."

dropping the branch of white oak. Both of Mikael's hands grab onto my wrist, trying to prevent me from pushing the stake in further. He looks into my fiery red eyes, which I can see reflected at me in his own eyes, as I say.

"It is this easy for me to end you, Mikael."

I see worry and sorrow, flow through his eyes before I continue.

"But I won't. You Father, for yes that is what you are to me. Have a part to play and unfinished business that will have to be dealt with."

I then lean against his ear whispering to him, before I bite into his neck, ruthlessly ripping into his throat. I then drop his body, and sense an unknown power, wash into the room like the night Tatia died. I look around and see two people standing next to each other but seemingly unaware of the other, before they both disappear into the very air.

My mother was the first, but the second was Qetsiyah, the creator of the Other Side.