✅"Princess" More than a Nickname

Embracing her Dark side

Klaus's POV
"Are you seriously saying that you don't know how to just get her to flip it back on?" Rebekah groaned sitting on top of the table in the apartment we rented. Running my fingers through my hair knotting it a little I grumble under my breath. "If I knew don't you think I would have bloody done it already Rebekah." She crossed her arms over her chest staring out at the city of Chicago at night. Y/n hadn't came since leaving the dress shop so I had compelled all the local bars to inform me if they saw a girl matching her description. My phone rings so I immediately pressed it to my ear hearing one of the owners of a bar down the street answer. "Mr. Mikaelson we found - agh!" He grunts dropping before her sweet voice takes over. "Compelling the bartender, Nik. Real mature for an Original Hybrid. If you want to see me so bad, come get me I dare you." The line goes dead causing me to storm outside getting annoyed with her sassy tone anymore.

10 years ago
Striding into a witches bar that was closed for the night. The witch appeared with short blonde hair eyeing me as I slide some money towards her. "Keep the change, love. I'll take a scotch and some witch knowledge." She hands me the drink continuing to clean the bar while I sit on the barstool until she broke the silence. "So what are you wanting from me, Original vampire." I smirked liking that my name has started rumors around the world. "I want to know why I can't wake up a new vampire from a sleeping curse. One that was placed on her before she died." The witche stopped in her tracks shaking her head with a slight chuckle that makes me clutch my glass in my hands. "For an Original I would have expected you to have experienced this by now. It's obvious in those baby blue eyes of yours." Raising my brows at her I hate having to ask for the answer. "What are you talking about, love." The woman strides up resting her chin in the palms of her hands smirking. "Have you considered that this person, obviously a girl. Might be sired to you." Blinking my eyes a couple times I run a hand through my hair breathing out. "Then I could wake her...bring her back?" The witch never spoke anything more than a sentence. "If you manage that. Then you'll have the strongest bond of any creature."

Opening the bar door I immediately see some bodies on the floor bleeding and the rest are all hazed over meaning she's compelled them. Drifting my eyes forward my mouth hangs open seeing her sitting ontop of the bar, legs crossed with blood around her mouth. Her hair is tousled over her left shoulder, her fangs visible under a smirk that she's gotten better at creating. "I see you weren't kidding about wanting blood, love. Care to tell me your little system here?" I questioned moving one of the bodies of a dead boy with my boot eyeing her uneasily. She scoots off the bar grabbing a bottle of Bourbon, pointing with her left index finger to the two groups. "Certainly, Nikky. The bartender that called you was the first to go. After I told him to close this place for the night. The people who are dead annoyed me so I drank their blood first. And the others are for me to get more fun. Although to be honest I would rather enjoy seeing you join me." She strides up biting into a red heads neck and I stiffened smelling the fresh blood.

"Come on, Nik. You know you want it. Blood bags don't compare to the real thing." She smirked trying to bait me to lose control with her. I don't mind that I've turned Stefan back into his former Ripper days. But Y/n shouldn't be like this. I had hoped that when she became a vampire that it wouldn't change who she used to be. It only enhanced what you were, but a lass with Brooke gone she might be lost forever. "Y/n, this isn't - let's make a deal. If I let loose for tonight then tomorrow you'll let me try and bring you back." She pursed her lips into a poker face at my words. "And why would I agree to this. What do I get out of this since I don't feel anything?" Rubbing the back of my neck it takes me a second to think of what she will agree to. A Ripper only wants more blood. "If I fail then I'll turn it off alongside you. We'll travel the world and paint it in red." Instead of verbal answer she flings her arms around my neck crashing her lips to mine. My arms go around her waist tasting blood lingering on her lips when I kiss her back. In the 500 years we've been apart I never thought this would be our first kiss since she woke. But I can't complain because she's becoming a much better kisser.

I tilt her chin up pressing a kiss to her neck giving me the time to whisper in her ear needing an answer. "So what's it gonna be yes or no?" She pulls away shoving the bleeding girl towards me, twirling her blonde hair between her fingers. "I still get the better side of this deal. A hot hybrid boyfriend I can sleep with and the thrill of drinking blood. Name one thing that could be better, Nik." I stare into her eyes deeply revealing my fangs and flashing her my gold wolf eyes. "Getting to experience love from you, princess." She tilts her head to the side crossing her arms over her chest waiting. Finally I shoved my fangs into the girls neck drinking some blood before making her look in my eyes to compel her. "You will run through the back alley and not scream. You will only let us chase after you." The red head spun on her heels running and Y/n throws her head back chuckling then curtsying to me. "The thrill of the chase you know me so well. Shall we?" I extend my arm being a gentleman, bowing with my other arm behind my back. "Ladies first, have at it sweetheart." The veins appear under her eyes seeing her vamp speed out of the bar.

Comments really appreciated :)

I had fun writing Klaus and Y/n talking like Rippers. Should she keep her humanity off for a little longer or no?