I actually worked on alien!Klaus! In celebration, have a snippet:
I told you that girl was more than you bargained for.
It was Kol that projected the thought to him, even as he handed over the file. It had been printed off in a hard copy, and there was likely more to be found yet.
It was the file that held the victims of one Caroline Forbes.
Or rather, Goldilocks. An odd name, for such a brutal creature.
Klaus wasn’t the only one that had been keeping secrets.
He flipped it open. He had already read it, front to back, as bits and pieces of the mystery that was Caroline fell into place.
“This Augustine Society,” he said at last, after staring at the body of one of her victims, killed via asphyxiation, for several minutes. “I want them found. Every one of them.”
“Do you want us to bring them here?” Kol asked, unholy glee lighting his eyes. This was the part he had most been looking forward to; the subjugation of the humans, and the violence that came with it.
“No,” Klaus replied thoughtfully. The first page of the file included a picture of Caroline; she was younger in it, her hair pulled back in pigtails. She might have looked innocent, if not for the coldness in her eyes. Klaus had watched that coldness thaw with love and affection. He would get that back, once she was able to think clearly. She would come back to him – and when she did, he would have a gift for her. “I want you to kill them. All of them.”