KLAYLEY SHORT STORIES.

DARK TO LIGHT

Idea from @Declanlewis Season 3 of the Vampire Diaries, after breaking his curse his siblings leave him, Esther does not come back, and Klaus descends into DARKNESS, he moves to England and becomes The Mirror of Dracula, which was written about him in 1897, by the Author, Bram Stoker, and then Klaus meets the little wolf.

AU. Thanks Declanlewis. Enjoy<3

CHAPTER 1.

Klaus sat in the Mansion in Mystic Falls he had broken his curse turned the Town upside down, awakened his Family, and they had left him. Klaus growled, they had abandoned him, he hated, loathed, everything and everyone, deciding to pack up the house and put everything in to storage, he was leaving the US, he would go away and become the Monster once again that his Family scathingly referred to him as, he didn't want a Hybrid army and he did not need anyone, he would live alone. No Rebekah yelling at him, and pouting, demanding and being the indulged princess, he would not need to worry about her and her insufferable infatuations with those unsuited and unworthy of her, let Elijah his noble, judgemental, pleading of Klaus to be a better Man rhetoric, Brother, look after their wilful, immature baby Sister, Klaus was done, with the lot of them.

Klaus settled in Bath City in Sommerset, Northern England, he bought a large Country Estate that was set up as a Hotel, Klaus occupying the top floor of the Castle, and Staff already employed at the Hotel Castle, the Hotel running smoothly, upon his purchase he compelled them not to notice the Tourists that disappeared, or his activities within the Castle, he had a Butler who took care of all his needs and who supervised the cleaning of the top floor of the Castle Hotel, making sure his Master Klaus was never disturbed, with over 6 million tourists visiting the area every year, the hundreds Klaus drained dry and burnt in the furnaces in the basement of the Castle Hotel were never missed, and he lived like an 18th Century Vampire of the fictional books written, that only ventured out at night, the inhabitants of Bath never seeing the British Man who had bought Thornbury Castle Hotel.

Klaus indulged in all hedonist delights, except for being intimate with a Women, he did not want to feel a Women's flesh on him, the idea repulsed him when he caught the scent of the Females he encountered. To feed and kill, it was a delight and served his dark twisted hatred of all around him, people disgusted him, they were useless ignorant, foul smelling, loathsome twittering creatures, whom he avoided, preferring to stay in his curtain drawn airless rooms, in the darkness, they only light illuminating the large cavernous rooms, candles burning while he perused and read the great writers of the Centuries and listened to the magnificent musicians, of History, and played the piano and painted some of his darkest most violent and gruesome paintings, he had ever done in his 1034 year long life.

He liked to stalk and terrify his victims, compelling them to run and hide within the top floor of the Castle, their terrified screams echoing from the walls, his beast relishing the chase and the subsequent capture, before he ripped their bodies apart and drained them of their life force, he was content and satisfied with his existence, he never heard from any of his siblings, and he rarely thought of them. He only spoke to the Butler James and no other.

He often heard the talk of the staying guests asking the staff of the muffled screams, and the compelled staff, always answered the same,

"We are a haunted Castle, Sir/Madam, this is the what you are hearing, ghosts." And the stupid, ignorant guests would be thrilled to be staying in a true haunted Castle, and over the Three years Klaus had lived here, it became the most in demand place to stay in Bath, the Castle booked solidly for the next Three years, Klaus just sneered, his menacing blood dripping smirk contemptuous, of the pathetic ignorant humans that came to his Castle, he was enjoying himself immensely.