the original daughter• k.m [slow updates]

seven

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"Kol?" Delilah said, confused. "Do you realize you have an entire search party looking for you?" Kol chuckled.

"What are you doing here?" She asked. "I'm here to bring you back to the school," Kol said, stepping closer. "The school is the last place I want to be right now." Delilah frowned. "Can you take me to your home?" Delilah asked

"Uh...Odd request but okay, sure." He shrugged. "But let me call Nik first so everyone knows you are safe."

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When Delilah walked into the Mikaelson House, she wasn't sure what to expect, but she didn't expect to be swooped into a hug by Klaus, who held on to her like she was going to disappear at any moment.

"I'm fine," Delilah chuckled slightly, unsure how to react. She wrapped her arms around his waist and laid her head on his chest.

"Bloody hell, Delilah," Klaus mumbled as he pulled away. "You can't just run off like that." He scolded lightly.

"Sorry...next time, I will drive off instead...oh wait, I can't because I don't have a license." Delilah joked, but the tension was so thick in the room. "Tough crowd." She coughed.

"You had us worried, Delilah Rose," Elijah said as he walked up to her. "Wow, the middle name. How do you even know my middle name?"
She asked and got no response.

"Your mother is worried about you," Rebekah said softly.
"I think maybe you should speak to her about-" Delilah glared at Rebekah.

"Absolutely not! You guys can't expect me to do that, can you? She hurt me and kept a secret from me." Delilah frowned.

"I honestly don't even want to think about her. I want to go to sleep." Delilah sighed.

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Klaus, Rebekah, Freya, Kol, and Elijah all stood around the kitchen discussing Delilah.

"This day was definitely something," Kol said. "I mean, but we all knew it was coming. It was only a matter of time before she found out."
Kol added.

"How are you feeling, Klaus?" Freya asked her brother. Klaus stood by the sink, looking out of the window. It appeared he was zoned out of the conversation entirely.

He was scared and anxious, feelings he rarely experienced being who he was.

"Hello? Earth to Nik?" Kol teased.

The sound of Rebekah slapping her hand on the marble counter caused him to turn with a frown on his face.

"Do you not realize we have a sleeping child upstairs?" He whispered loudly.

"Well, sorry for getting your attention to ask how you felt." Rebekah winced.

"You want to know how I feel?" Klaus asked as he stepped forward, setting his glass of whiskey down.