finn mikaelson

     ”So I would get you all to myself tonight? That sounds nice.”

     "To yourself, in the bedroom. I've got some maids and such making dinner and everything..." He looked his older sister over and cleared his throat.

     ”Of course, do you have anything in mind?”

    "I was thinking about uh - time alone up stairs?"

  “It’s fine, I don’t mind spending sometime alone.” Camille was stunned, she couldn’t cause a scene in front of everyone. “Why can’t you just leave me alone? I can do whatever I please, I can’t wait to tell your family about this.” The blonde snapped, she gathered her belongings and stood up, “Leave me the hell alone.” 

      He watched her starting to get up. Finn lifted his head and stared at her quietly. "Camille." He brought his hand up and waved it; the door slammed shut and locked, all the windows slammed down, shut and he stared at her, with a blank look on his face. "I'm only here to warn." He said calmly. "Dahlia is coming. No one is safe."

"I expect nothing from you," he said back to him. "I have never expected anything from you," he said truthfully. "Even when we were little, Rebekah, Niklaus and I were closest because you excluded yourself, brother. Because whenever the opportunity arose for you to be the better child you took it straight to mother. If I had been the bastard things would have still turned out the way they had."

       "And had mother never had you, nor the rest of the brats that came after you, the only one worthy of love was Henrik, then I would never have lost Freya. And I'd have been happy to die of old age. But alas, we all can't get what we want, can we, Elijah?" Pause. "So the child must die. Or, I can't wait to see Dahlia rip you to pieces as she takes the child from you. And I assure you, there is no way in defeating Dahlia."

        "Do not expect love from me, when all I hear from you is hatred. There is no love in you. We both know that." He shook his head. "You never even bothered to know me." He gritted his teeth. "Go to hell, Elijah. You may as well have been the bastard child."

      "I do wonder, Elijah, how much you even remotely cared about me. Even before I became hell bent on destroying you. I mean, you allowed Klaus to lock me in a box for nine-hundred years, the lot of you called me a bore, So why should I relent, on people who have only ever shown me hatred?"

      “Don’t you dare say that Finn! I loved you more than anything. You were my light just like I was yours. I spent so much time trying to get you out of that coffin. I spent my share of time in my own  coffin for trying to get you out of yours. How do I get thanks for everything I have done for you? You call me a monster and try to kill me. You have become a spoiled mother’s boy. Why don’t you leave and go shove your head back up her ass since you refuse to help.”

      "You act so self-righteous. Freya, you loved Elijah far more than you EVER cared for me. And it was painfully obvious from the moment he was born." His jaw set. And he stared away. "Why don't you remove my heart for me? As you've destroyed and pounded it with all your might since I was four."

     ”What has happened to you, Finn? You have never given up on anything before. You even worked hard to kill me- to kill us. Now all of the sudden you are going to give up? I need my stubborn little brother back. The one who would do anything for the people he loves.”

       "Everything I ever fought for, everyone who truly loved me in any regard is dead. Gone. Esther, the true Esther, Sage, they were the only ones to ever truly love me, and care. You and the rest - you all call me boring, say I'm not worth much if anything. How do you think I feel about that? NONE OF YOU, ever bothered to know me. To really know me."