Our Inner Demons {Klayley Sequel}

Trouble And Compulsion

[Third Person P.O.V]

"You're insane. I know, it's one of my many defining qualities. Seriously, you are absolutely insane for thinking I'm doing this."

Hayley stood numb in front of a mirror with Rebekah behind her. Rebekah saw a party and freaked out seeing Hayley's outfit so she dragged her to the nearest party boutique. At the moment, she wore a silk dress with a lace back.

"Come now, it's just one party. That's what I did when I first came to New Orleans. But I'm not new to New Orleans. Well, seeing as you forgot about me, you obviously are." Hayley groaned. "I'm not going Rebekah. I came out for a night off. Hayley please. As far as you know you were a werewolf. Let me introduce to you the wilder side of this place." She wouldn't budge.

"How about a deal then? If you hate it after 5 minutes then we'll leave." Hayley thought about it before agreeing. "But I choose my outfit. No! I have to give you the proper clothing. You can't go in jeans. Oh I won't."

When they arrived, Rebekah was obviously happy. Not just because of the makeup on her face but at their outfits. Hayley wore a black high neck halter top with brown greek designs on the sides of the shirt. It tucked into a dark tan brown skirt with buttons. She wore a silver necklace that dangled down her chest and another silver choker.

She wore gold earrings, leaving her hair the way it was. She had gold blush and lip gloss. Her heels were brown leather that fit perfectly.

Rebekah on the other hand went with a partially deep v-neck dress that had red glitter silk wrapped in black silk. It created a small slit in her leg witch went perfectly with her black heels and nude lipsticks and silver earrings. She kept her hair straight and added blush to her cheeks as well.

"I can't believe you chose a dress. I said I didn't like wearing them. That doesn't mean I don't have a taste for them. I'll trust your institution then. Now let's go get drunk!" Hayley sighed as she walked into the bar. The music was deafening in Hayley's room. The beat seemed to make the room jump. Rebekah didn't need to pick up the menu. She'd been here a plethora of times. "I'll have your Hurricane cocktail."

Hayley looked over the menu before leaning over and speaking over the music. "Give me the Mojito cocktail." The bartender nodded and walked down the bar to make their drinks. "You know the Mojito is from Cuba. Yeah so?" Hayley raised an eyebrow, sitting at the bar.

"You've been to Cuba? What no. I just saw it on the menu." Hayley's heart rate jumped, alerting Rebekah that she was in fact lying; she didn't push however, knowing Hayley wanted it to be kept a secret.

When their drinks arrived, Hayley sipped it with ease. "You know how to drink cocktails?"

"Rebekah I've been 21 before. I've been to bars. I just don't go often." Hayley seemed irritated at the question. "Well then, you must know how to dance. No." Hayley shut down Rebekah's idea, drinking more of her alcohol. "I agreed to come out with you, dress in this, and drink. I am not dancing. Please Hayley? No." Rebekah sighed, pressing a hand to her shoulder.

"Hayley, I understand what you're going through alright? I'm technically a stranger to you. But Hayley, trust me when I say you'll thank me later. For the last few months you've been working. You haven't had any fun. What's immortality if you don't have fun?"

Hayley seemed to think about it.

"Fine. Fine! We can dance." Rebekah squealed like a little girl and dragged Hayley to the dancefloor. Just then, another pop song came onto the speakers. Hayley danced just barely.

Then, her hunger kicked in. "Rebekah." She felt the veins on her face. She tugged at Rebekah's arm only to see that it was not her. She forced away her hunger turning to the bar only to see Rebekah not there.

"Rebekah!" She called with no answer. Hayley whined feeling her fangs dig into her tongue. She grabbed the closest person and dragged them to the bar.

"Do as I say." She said looking them in the eye. They stopped moving. "Follow me out back." Haylet grabbed the person's arm and pulled her along with her hunger spiking. When they got to the alley, Hayley slammed them into the wall.

She let loose her fangs and dug them into the person's artery. She moaned in happiness, pulling at the person's hair and tugging their hair to the side.

She pulled away to marvel at it. Blood dripped from her neck, and the girl's head was still tilted. Hayley smiled in content.

Hayley didn't stop.

She fed until the girl she fed on dropped dead but that made Hayley's hunger grow even more. She was so drunk off the blood she stumbled into the streets, blood still on her lips and eyes still shining gold.

She walked down the street and was going to cross to the other side where a forest was when lights blinded her. She hissed and saw that a car was coming.

She saw that they were human. Smirking, she let them hit her, and laid sprawled out on the ground. She pretended to be dead and heard two voices.

"Oh my God! Miss? Miss?!" Hayley didn't answer. When the man who called for her left she got up and disappeared from the street. Then she appeared from behind the man, and dug into his artery. He screamed but Hayley soon sucked him dry. Then she heard the woman's scream.

Turning around, she looked at the woman. She backed away then ran to the car. Shw was so close to that open door when Hayley grabbed her too and drained all of the blood from her body.

Hayley felt powerful but still wanted more. She hissed angrily when mote lights shined in her eyes. "Hayley!" She whipped around and saw Rebekah with Klaus and Freya. So drunk on blood, Hayley attacked Freya.

She bit into her neck sucking making Freya yell and struggle. Rebekah had to pull her away and tend to her sister.

"Hayley calm down!" Hayley licked the blood off her lips smiling. "I want more."

Hayley said wiping the blood off her chin then licking it off. Klaus walked close to her but she hissed at him. "Give me blood or leave me alone!"

Hayley growled. "No. Hayley you have to stop." Hayley glared before trying to run. She turned around and began to run off when Klaus sped behind her and snapped her neck. She fell to the ground. Freya stood up with Rebekah. Klaus hoisted Hayley up into his hands.

"Nik-,"

"Let's go."

Klaus didn't even hear Rebekah. He was too angry to even care. Rebekah had been careless and let Hayley go free. She killed people.

"Niklaus I'm sorry."

Rebekah said and Klaus sighed angrily, laying Hayley down in his car.

"Rebekah, we will speak when we get home."