Josie’s eyes moved fast over the open books in front of her. All this research on Original vampires - most of it written by her father - and no solution.
Regular wooden stakes wouldn’t kill Klaus. Daggers wouldn't take him down permanently. White oak stakes - the one thing that could kill an Original - had all been destroyed by Klaus himself a long time ago.
Josie slammed the book shut angrily, making the other students in the library jump. There was no way Klaus Mikaelson was unkillable. She wouldn't let him live.
She couldn’t siphon the magic out of him. That much magic would have a disastrous effect - she’d seen some research on that too. Lots of bleeding.
It's hopeless, she thought as she sank back into her chair to bury her face in her hands for just a moment before she squared her shoulders and sat up straight.
Josie was young, and Klaus was immortal. She had plenty of time to figure it out, and judging by how tightly her father had locked the Original up, he wasn’t going anywhere any time soon.
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Into Thin Air
FanfictionAfter witnessing an old friend vanish, Hope Mikaelson becomes obsessed with finding out what happened to her, even when no one else at the Salvatore School seems to remember her ever existing. With the help of an unlikely ally or two, Hope will unco...
