chapter 22

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"mikael and esther and fin, they're dead.
he was severely injured when he got his hands on them, he didn't want to stop before they're dead, he killed them all, with his own bare hands, then he burned them, but mikael has been well prepared, he bombed the building, when he died the sensor of the bomb went off and blew everything" marcel said
"sensor on the bomb?" i asked confused
"yes, he had a kind of bomb where it has a sensor to your body, when your heart stops, it goes off and blow everything, klaus didn't know it"
i started tearing up and i wanted to break everything in my way
"what does that mean?!" i said crying.
"he's alive, actually half alive.
he's in a coma, he's been in a coma for a year now. and the risk of him not waking up is getting higher and higher everyday."
"can i see him?" i said crying my eyes out.
"yes you can, but"
"but?"
"dahlia, his aunt, she's a satanist, she wants azalea to sacrifice her, she kidnapped freya when she was a baby, only fin was born back then."
"great, an evil papa dude, a blonde mother slut, a living dead brother, and now a superstitious aunt with a mission from the devil?" i said. then i added "so azalea's wanted by this witch, but why"
"after dahlia's firstborn died, she made a vow that every mikaelson's first born would share the same fate as her child, so now that azalea is the only child at the moment, she wants to sacrifice her to satan, an exchange for power." marcel said.
"so you're telling me that superstitious bitch wants to trade a child with the devil" i said.
"exactly"
"and how to stop her?"
"if she doesn't sacrifice azalea, satan will take her soul instead, a deal with the devil. power for a soul, he doesn't care whose soul it is, he just wants a soul" marcel replied.
"this family is sooo weird" i said.
"when can we see klaus? and btw where is he" i asked
"he's in scotland, we have a facility there and he's currently safe in there, he's been there for a year."
"i want to go there, and take azalea and i've read few books about stuff like that, so i can cleanse and protect her from evil, but i have to see klaus, i can't stay here and he's all the way in scotland alone."
"our flight will be tomorrow then, go pack your and azalea's things, and rest for a bit" he said before he went to the living room.
i put some brownies that azalea had decorated 3 hours ago in a plate and some hot chocolate and put them on the coffee table in the living room, azalea was laughing with freya while eating and flexing her abilities to draw in front of them, and marcel was staring at the fire.
azalea has the same talent that klaus has, she's very good with paint and a brush, she draws and paints all the time and i showed her my paintings and klaus's paintings.
she's been going to my old school in greendale, she met few friends and they hang out together in the park near the lake, they're always hanging out and playing there, i never leave her alone in the park, i'm always with her no matter what, she's my responsibility and i have to be there for her, she's klaus's daughter and i feel like she's my own, i love her till death, just as much as i love klaus.

"azalea, guess who we're seeing after few days" i teased her.
"daddy?!' she said and i nodded.
the biggest smile i've ever seen was spread on her face, she ran to me and jumped on me and screamed "YESSS WE'RE SEEING DADDY"
freya was laughing at her innocence while marcel was calling stefan and damon, apparently he knew them too.

we all went to sleep, freya and marcel took the guest room and azalea and i slept in my bedroom, she like to sleep with me on the bed sometimes.
i had already packed our bags and stuff and got everything ready, our passports, everything.

the next morning
we went in nik's private jet.
once we where in scotland we got going to where nik was.
we entered the facility and went to an underground floor.
"mommy is daddy here?" azalea asked.
"yes baby" i replied.
"is rebekah elijah and kol here too?" i asked
"yes, they were injured too, but nik's condition is the most dangerous. he didn't let them do anything risky, he said it's his responsibility and that they have to stay out of it but they followed him" marcel said.
"so where is he now?" i asked
"in this room" he said pointing to the room in the end of the hallway.
"let's go then" i said.
"his heart beat is steady, he hasn't moved or opened his eyes since he's in a coma, his subconscious might be awake, so i believe he's able to hear and feel everything around him. but that means that he could react to things mentally, if he was shocked his heart rate would change, everything could change, and he could never wake up" freya said.
"he doesn't know about dahlia does he" i asked
"no he doesn't, so don't mention anything" she replied and i nodded.
"okay whenever you're ready" marcel said standing infront of the door, he had his hand on the door, the door opens with a fingerprint.
"okay let us in now" azalea said impatiently, and i nodded.
he opened the door and we entered.
and that moment everything around me froze for a second, i saw him. i saw klaus laying on the bed, he had a huge bandage covering his chest, wrapping his torso and a lot of tubes and machines surrounding him.
he was sleeping, i mean he's in a coma so..
"daddyyyy" azalea screamed as she ran towards him, she wanted to jump on the bed but i stopped her.
"baby you can't jump on the bed, daddy's sleeping and he needs some rest."
"we'll leave you two now, if anything happens just press the red button on the wall" marcel said pointing to the wall.
i nodded and they left us here.
azalea's hand was locked in mine, she was afraid she hurt him.
"mommy why is he asleep?" she asked.
"he's wounded sweatheart" i answered.
"can i kiss him so that he would heal and wake up?" she innocently asked.
"go ahead, but don't be too rough you'll hurt him"
she got closer, her hand still in mine, she climbed a bit on the bed and kiss his forehead gently.
she then got down and sat on the couch.
"mommy i'm tired, when daddy wakes up wake me up please" she said and i nodded.
she layed on the couch and i covered her with my coat, it was a bit cold for her here even tho there were a fireplace in here.
i wanted to talk to him, tell him everything was fine.
i grabbed a chair and put it near the bed, i wiped my hand on his forehead and i kissed his forehead, i was very nervous for some reason, like a teenager meating her crush.

"you broke our promise sir.
you promised not to risk your life, you promised not to break my heart.
you promised you'll come back after you kill mikael and the others!!
and here we are, mikael is dead.
so you better fucking wake up.
you better come back or i'll curse you on a full moon. and you better not die, don't you dare die niklaus mikaelson. if you die i'll kill you.
you knew that your daughter needs you, still you risked your life and did not care about her.
you know what's life without parents, i know what it feels like not having parents to take care of you.
and what you do? you almost get yourself killed knowing KATHERINE IS DEAD, AND SHE'S GOT YOU LEFT. so happy now? i gave her the necklace, and your necklace, and she's a part of always and forever now. but i feel that because of you! she'll be the only mikaelson left.
own that shit, if you don't wake up, i'm not going to your funeral.
i'm angry klaus, you lied to me after you promised not to leave me like everyone else, but you didn't come back, you left me with a baby version of you, to remind me of you every single day. she's just like you you know, i didn't know katherine, but i'm sure azalea didn't get the forgiving part from your side of the family. she's so kind hearted, she also likes to paint, just like you.
she missed you so much you know, you should know that you're not like mikael, in any fucking way. she loves you so fucking much she dreams about you sometimes.
you're ruining my mascara now, stop making me cry and wake up.
i never stopped loving you, i love you so much it hurts, i hate that feeling, the feeling of knowing that you can do whatever you want with my heart, break it, burn it eat it. but i can't stop loving you and i can't lose you."
i was crying, i couldn't hold anything back, my anger my sadness. i spilt everything out.

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