Chapter 2

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Klaus POV
3 years before

"Get out" I yelled. Both girls woke up running to get their clothes but they weren't in time as I snapped both girls' necks. I heard a knock at the door then Marcellus came walking in. "So, I see you had some fun" Marcel smiled.
"Get rid of these two. I have a problem. I need to find a girl. I need Daviana to find her.
"Ok, but next time at least invite me. I like to have fun too."

"What about my sister". "Do you want me to kill you, Marcellus"."I'm kidding Klaus. Relax.You know I love your sister "."Uh-huh" I mumbled.

2 days later
I called the girl's father asking for him to give his daughter to me. I kept remembering her smell. Her soft brown skin. Her nice hazel eyes. I needed to see her again. If her father wouldn't give her to me then I would have to kill him and take her myself. I heard the line end.

I knew I would find her and have her all to myself.

3 years Later
I finally found her. I've come close many times but this time I felt like I would have her in my grasp. I've killed many people looking for her family. Now I find her in Houston, Texas.As I walked up to the girl's house I realize my palms were sweaty . I knocked at the door and the father answered. As soon as he saw my face a look of dread came across his.

"I will not let you in. My daughter doesn't want you, Klaus." Luckily I brought a witch.
As I turned my face over to the black Rang Rover I signaled for the witch to spell the door. He tried shutting the door but my strength overpowered him easily.

He fell back to the ground as I walked inside the house. His wife looked at me and started mumbling spells. My head felt like it was being mush into liquid. I fumbled to the ground as the father joined in the chanting. I looked to the floor as blood spilled out of my mouth. I was being flown into different walls. Eventually my blood became the new color of the wallpaper in the room. Until my body was left on the last wall.

"You thought you would be able to take my daughter away from me."the girl father said.
"I still am. Do you think your magic could stop me" I scoffed. "NOW" I yelled. As I yelled the witch inside my car performed another spell. I was off the wall in a matter of seconds. I walked towards the father and threw him into their tv. The wife tried mumbling another spell but she saw that nothing was happening and backed away.

I grabbed the back of her neck and threw her to the ground. She must have hit the floor too hard becoming unconscious. While both parents were laid on the floor I turned around hearing footsteps come down the stairs to see the one I'd been waiting for.

I vamped up the steps meeting her face to face. She gasped and shook in horror. I grabbed her arm pulling her behind me. She started screaming and crying as I took her outside the door. She struggled until I eventually picked her up bridal style. Then I threw her into the car.The girl looked at Davina pleadingly.

"Please don't do this".

Davina knocked her out with a flick of her hand. She laid with her pressed against the window. We arrived back home in New Orleans. I laid the girl known as Tara on the bed. I took a seat in the chair across the room to wait for her to wake up. I looked over her remembering the three years I had to wait for her , she still looked the same.

Long black lashes and rosy lushed lips. Her cheeks reminded me of a chubby bunny. I thought about what it would be like to see all of her, undress , up under me. However, my thoughts came to a hold as I heard her breathing still. She's awake.

Tara POV
I saw flashes of what happened making my eyes flutter open. I prayed closing my eyes again. However, I knew it wasn't a dream when I noticed the old rustic chandelier above my head. I sat up looking around to see Niklaus sitting in a chair in the corner smirking at me.

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