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Klaus’s POV

I climb the stairs three at a time, trying to reach the roof before Ella dies.

When she told me where she was, I heard the agony in her voice. She was hurt real bad I could almost feel it. I begged her to keep fighting until I reached her.

The last time I begged someone, was when I begged Kate to stay with me while I was holding her dead body in my arms.

I was terrified out of my mind that history was about to repeat itself with Sara and Ella. At least one of them was safe now, thank goodness.

I race towards the roof in blinding speed while the thought of losing Ella almost tears me apart. I can’t handle it. She can’t die, she can’t.

I reach the roof and bust the door off its hinges. My eyes find them instantly.

She was trying to run away from him but he got a hold of her hair and yanked her back towards him. The second he heard me, he turned around with Ella. She was trapped, his arm around her neck, while his other arm was on the top of her head. He was holding her