Hayley Morningstar

Chapter 19

The next morning, Klaus awoke to find Hayley gone. He pulled a face of confusion as he got up and wandered the house, checking the clock as he passed it by. '5:30am.'

He rolled his eyes and walked in to find her decorating the nursery.

"Hayley, what're you doing out of bed this early?"

"What do you mean? I'm just doing a little decorating."

"It's five thirty am, my love. Come back to bed."

"What? I thought it was later?"

"Nope, five thirty. Come on." He smiled tiredly and took her hand, leading her back to the bedroom. "You shouldn't even be out of bed in the first place."

"Yeah I thought it was a bit weird that I was feeling crap just hanging a mobile."

They got back in bed together and he pulled her close. "You must be shattered."

"Yeah, definitely.." she yawned and closed her eyes as he kissed her head, trying to get back to sleep himself.

However it didn't take long before they heard screaming coming from Hopes room.

Hayley groaned and sat herself up.

Klaus gently pushed her back down. "I've got it love, go to sleep.."

"Thanks.."

He wandered through to Hopes room where he found her stood up in her crib, screaming and crying for attention.

"You, darling, should be asleep." He picked her up and she immediately stopped crying, clinging to him.
"Feeling loving are we?"

He took her downstairs where he found Lucifer sat on the couch, wide awake, drinking.

"Lucifer, trouble sleeping?"

"Indeed. I'm worried about Andrea. That damned necklace is still red."

"I'm sure it was just something to scare us."

"Yea, but what if it's not? Incase you hadn't noticed Hayleys been rather forgetful lately, what if she endangers herself?"

Klaus paused for a moment then nodded. "You have a point. What do you suppose we do about it?"

"I'm not sure just yet, it's why I'm awake. Maybe we should talk to Micheal. He's the one who gave us the thing."

"Perfect. Now how exactly do we go about having a conversation with someone who lives in the bloody sky?"

"Well when you need me I just appear, it's kind of angels instincts." They turned to see Micheal stood by the door.

"Ah, Micheal. Care to feed our curiosity?"

"You know, curiosity killed the fish."

Klaus furrowed his eyebrows and Lucifer face palmed.

"Cat, Micheal."

"Where?"

"I give up. How are we supposed to trust a word this fool says?" Klaus looked to Hope.