27. Ghostly Visitors

Abby's POV:

We got home from the circus late that night, and I was exhausted. Elijah brang me over to the Mikaelsons' house to rest, but as I laid down onto the couch I realised that I didn't want Stefan to be all lonely that night, and I sat up.

Klaus strolled into the room, wearing a blood-stained shirt, all unbuttoned, and he smiled cheerfully at us.

"I trust your day was fun?" he raised an eyebrow, and I slowly nodded at him.

"I trust yours was?" Elijah queried his brother with a smile. Klaus just flicked his dirty collar and strutted up to his room.

Elijah turned to smile at me, and I grinned back tiredly. "Home?"

Soon enough, we were walking hand in hand up the Salvatores' driveway.

I stood on the doorstep then reached up on my tiptoes to give the Mikaelson a kiss. He hugged me goodbye, then I closed the door and ran over to find Stefan.

Of course, he was sprawled on the couch, scribbling into his little diary. As usual.

I jumped over and ruffled his hair, then plopped down onto the couch next to him.

"Had a good day Steffy?"

He just gave me a quick sideglance before mumbling something undistinguishable. I giggled.

"What if I told you there is a possible way to get Damon back?"

Now I had his attention. The Salvatore flipped around and slowly ran his fingers through his hair. "What have you got."

I smiled menacingly. "Well actually it's not the best idea, but hopefully we can persuade Bonnie to resurrect Damon..?"

Stefan jumped up and pulled me into a hug, his eyes sparkling. I laughed at his cheerfulness, and he shook his head chuckling.

"I never thought I'd be so glad to have my big brother back. We better do it fast before I change my mind."

I nodded, and whipped out my phone to flick Bonnie a text. This was going to be great.

Stefan grinned and went back down to scribble in his diary, and I sat down next to him. I was so glad we had a witch on our side.

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Bonnie's POV:

As soon as I got the text from Abby, I knew this spell would drain all my power. I never liked Damon anyway, and now they expect me to resurrect him just like that?

Besides. I didn't even know if it would work, Jeremy's had awful side effects. But somehow I ended up kneeling with candles surrounding me, in the old Lockwood house. Abby, Elijah and Stefan were looking over my shoulder at the older Salvatore's body excitedly, and I sighed.

"If this doesn't work, you're not gonna hate me forever, right?"

Stefan shook his head with a smile, but Abby frowned.

"You better try your hardest then."

Rolling my eyes, I turned to the dark haired man, lying at my feet. I gently closed my eyes and let the spirits flow through me, and started chanting the spell.

I heard someone take a sharp intake of breath as the candles flickered out around the room, and I smiled.

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Elijah's POV:

It was all very dramatic. Bonnie's eyes were flickering, and she was chanting in that droning voice she puts on for a spell. Stefan and Abby looked very much on edge, and I had to admit I was a bit too. If this didn't work they would both be crushed. And if Bonnie died they would be crushed as well.

And I really didn't see this working out well.

Abby's face, although worried, was still perfect as usual. I couldn't help but stare at her all day, thanking the Lord that she was mine. Everything about her made me happy. And I made her happy too.

After about five minutes, Bonnie's chanting became more intensified, and she started shouting. I took Abby's hand in my own, and she squeezed tightly. If I was a human, my bones would be shattered into pieces. Lucky.

Our eyes all placed onto Damon. His cold body, idly lying on the dusty ground, still wearing his trademark leather jacket. He looked almost peaceful. That is, until he came spluttering up from the dead.

Abby ran over to him, and Stefan grinned at his brother, happily relieved. The witch looked exhausted. Blood dripped from her nose as she pulled herself to her feet. I nodded at her.

"Thank you."

She gave a weak smile, before dragging herself out of the room. She really was about making everyone else happy. Meanwhile, Damon was hugging into Abby, obviously ecstatic to be back from the other side. He looked up at me, and I gave him a warm smile.

He then turned to his younger brother with a laugh.

"I hope you've been keeping up with the housework while I've been gone Steff. It's a lot of jobs for a little man."

Stefan laughed and pulled his brother to his feet and into a hug. Damon pulled back after a few seconds and looked around.

"I'm going to kill Tyler Lockwood."

Abby burst out laughing, and I struggled to maintain a straight face as Stefan laughed too.

"I'm pretty sure Klaus has already made him suffer." the Salvatore smirked. Abby came over to me, a bright grin on her face, and she took my hand again.

"Everything is perfect." She whispered, before snuggling into my chest.

I looked down at my favourite face in the world. So much had changed since I had met her. So many feelings I never knew I had. I wrapped my arms around her and placed my chin down into her head lovingly.

"Yes. It certainly is."

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Klaus's POV:

When the lovebirds left I couldn't help but sigh. I wanted something like that. I wanted Caroline. Why couldn't she see how much I doted on her. But now she was mad at Tyler, was my time to move in.

I sat down on the couch, still in my blood-stained clothes, but not caring. As usual, I was in the mood for drinking, and I poured myself another glass of alcohol, not even sure what the bottle contained, but happy with whatever.

Rebekah sat opposite me, filing her nails. Her hair was it's perfect blonde self, and she didn't even acknowledge me coming into the room. I decided to be a nice brother.

"Hello sis-tah. Having fun there? I don't get why nails are so important to girls. The longer they are, the easier to scratch with."

My sister looked up and rolled her eyes at me, before carrying on with the nail file. "You wouldn't know anything Nik. 1000 years on this planet and you still don't know how to look presentable."

She gestured towards my clothes, and I just chuckled. "Love, I just went out and killed all the hybrids in this town. Show a bit of gratitude."

She sighed. "I'll show a bit of gratitude when you kill Elena along with them. Not like that will ever happen..."

Taking a sip of my drink, it turned out to be way too sour for my liking. Tipping the contents into the large plant pot next to me, I hopped up and strode over to the alcohol cabinet. Always fully stocked.

"Frankly, I don't know what you have against her. She's perfectly fine. Maybe you're just jealous that she has two boys chasing her love."

Rebekah rolled her eyes a second time, and filed more vigorously. "If I wanted to be jealous of someone for that I would be jealous of Caroline. Tyler Lockwood is tasty."

After pouring another drink, I closed the cabinet and strolled around to the front of the seat. "Maybe you can have him then. Leave her for me."

My sister looked up at me with a smile and tilted her head to one side. "I already have Matt under my wing. But that would still be a great arrangement."

I chuckled at her enthusiasm, and had just opened my mouth to fire back a sarcastic comment, when a shadow fell over my face from behind. I sighed, and gulped down the rest of the alcohol. Whoever it was should go away. I wasn't in the best mood.

But it was a large surprise that even I couldn't predict. As a single finger tapped me on the shoulder, I slowly turned around to see some hybrids. Twelve to be exact. And they looked pissed.

The front one scowled down at me. "Hello Klaus. Miss us?"

I flipped my head back to Rebekah just in time to see one go over and snap her neck.

Oh boy.

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