Part 3

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Imagine if Elijah spends to much of his time dealing with Hayley and her pregnancy. You leave a party that marcel hosted because you saw Hayley and Elijah laughing and dancing like they were in love..
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"I can't fucking believe this..." I muttered angrily to myself. I had just returned to the compound after seeing my husband Elijah Mikaelson dancing and laughing with Hayley Marshall, aka the mother of Klaus's child. Ever since we met Hayley, Elijah has done nothing but drop everything for her. He missed my birthday. After all, Hayley had a doctor's appointment and our anniversary because Hayley needed something for the baby. It's always Hayley, Hayley, Hayley. I remember a time when Elijah was all about me. It felt so long ago. I ran to Elijah and I's bedroom, angrily taking off my clothes. "Last time I checked, he was my husband! Not hers." I went the bathroom and turned the cold water on. By the way, my blood was boiling; the water would still feel like a lava pit. As soon as I thought the water on my body, I instantly fell to the floor and started to cry. I wrapped my arms around my legs, wondering what it was. What does she have that I don't?

The child.

That's why Elijah is so infatuated with her. It's because she's pregnant. Since He is a vampire, he can't produce children. He lives his fantasy life with her. Sobs rake through my body as I finally realize why. He wants to be a father. He knows Klaus is not interested in raising a child, so Elijah is doing it for him. I quiet my sobs as I hear the rest of the Mikaelsons walk into the compound, laughing and telling jokes. I quickly cleaned myself off and walked out of the shower just in time to see Elijah walk through the door with a smile. "Spencer. Are you here?"

"I'm right here, Elijah." His smile dropped from his face as he stared at my bloodshot eyes. "Spence, are you ok?" He quickly moved to comfort me, but I held my hand to stop him. "What's wrong?" He asked concerned. I shifted my towel closer to my body, shaking my head. "Nothing wrong, Elijah. I'm just tired," I lied to him. He didn't look convinced but decided not to push any further. "Ok, my love. I will go ahead and take a shower." I nodded my head, not trusting my voice. I moved out of the way as he walked towards the shower. I dressed quickly in a pajama set he brought me many years ago. As soon as I pulled back the sheets to get ready for bed, I heard a knock at the door. I pushed my hair back, frustrated, and walked towards the door to see Hayley standing there with a smile that soon dropped as she saw me. 'You have to be fucking kidding me,' I thought to myself. "Hello, Hayley. How may I help you tonight?"

"Oh hey, Spencer," she looked behind me, trying to search for Elijah. "Is Elijah here? I need him for something." I move, blocking her view of my room with a fake smile. I was already in a prissy mood, and her just being in front of me made it worse. "He's in the shower right now. Can I take a message?" She burrowed her eyebrows before jokingly asking, "What are you, his secretary?" She chuckled. "No, I'm his wife. Now, as I said my husband is in the shower, and it's late, so I can either tell him what you want me to tell him, and he deals with it tomorrow, or you can tell him tomorrow. The choice is yours," I said with a fake smile. I hear the shower turn off, but I'm too busy with Hayley to say anything to him. "Listen, Spencer, I know he is your husband, but I need him."

"For what? I'm pretty sure the father of the child you're carrying is just down the hall." I tell her, wanting her to quickly get out of my face and my room door. She scoffs, crossing her arms, telling me, "Listen, when I met Elijah, he told me he would always be there for me when I needed him. He isn't the type to break their promises.. do you want to be why he breaks one?" I dryly chuckled, pushing her back, closing the door behind me as I heard the bathroom door open. "Hayley, I will tell you this one time and one time only. Stop asking for my husband. He is not the father of your child. I know you like to think he is, but he's not. I don't want you near him. I don't want you looking at him. I don't want you to even think about him. If you want to spread your legs for another Mikaelson brother, I suggest you try Kol or Finn if or when everyone else decides to undagger him." I open the door only to slam it in her face. I started to laugh as I felt a massive weight lifted on my shoulders. I turned to see Elijah standing in the bathroom doorway, body dripping wet with a towel around his waist. If I weren't so angry with him, I would've fucked him right then and there. "What's going on?"

"Nothing Eli. You're dripping all over the floor."

"Don't dismiss the subject. Who was at the door?"

"No one, Elijah, just come to bed." He sighed, wondering why I kept lying to him. "Why do you keep lying to me?" I shake my head, not wanting to get into it tonight. "I'm not explaining myself."
"I am your husband, Spencer." He screamed at me. "You're right! You're my husband! Mine," I screamed back at him. Tears welled up in my eyes. I felt angry and tired and didn't want to get into an argument tonight, but since he started it... I'll finish it. "You know what. Hayley was outside..."

"What did she want?" I rolled my eyes. It's always what she wants or what she needs. It's never about me anymore. "Why are you going to go help her?" I scoffed. "It's always Hayley... Hayley... Hayley... why is it not about me anymore?" Elijah goes to his dresser to put on some underwear and sleeping pants. "She's pregnant, Spencer, With Niklaus's child. I have to help her." I shake my head, laughing at him. "No, you don't," I pointed finger-shaking at him. "As you pointed out, that is Niklaus's problem, not yours." He looks at me, shocked. How can I call an innocent child a problem? "That child is not a problem, Spence."

"You're right. The mother is.. the Mother has my husband drop everything, including me to help her. You do not know how it feels not to see your husband at your birthday dinner because Hayley had a doctor's appointment. You don't know how it feels to plan an amazing anniversary just for you and your husband just for your husband to show up three hours later. THREE FUCKING HOURS LATER ELIJAH!" I cried. I wiped my tears as they fell down my face. I didn't want to cry, but all my anger boiled over. "I saw you two tonight. Dancing and laughing like you two were in love." I dryly chuckled. I remember when he and I used to look like that. "Bet you didn't even notice I left before you guys.. too busy caught up with Hayley that you didn't even notice your FUCKING WIFE WALKING AWAY FROM THE PARTY CRYING" he walks towards me, wrapping his arms around me. I struggle against him, not wanting to be in his arms. "Let me go, Elijah." I cried. "Let me go."

"No, Spencer. I'm not letting you go."

"Is it because I'm not pregnant?" I said, muffled by his chest. He removed his arms, placing his hands on my face and wiping away my tears. "Spencer..."

"No, Elijah, please tell me. Is it because I'm not pregnant? I'll find a way, I promise. I'll get pregnant with your child, and we'll be happy again. I'll find a way, I prom-" he cuts me off, kissing me passionately. I felt how much he loved and cared for me. I cried into the kiss. It's been a while since he kissed me like this. "I love you, Spencer. I love you and will always love you. I'm sorry about the way I was acting toward Hayley. I wanted to let her know she had a family here. I guess I took my efforts overboard." I chuckled, looking down at the floor, not wanting to see his eyes. I can tell by the way his voice cracked he had tears in his eyes. I couldn't stand to see Elijah cry over anything, but seeing him cry over me would break me. "Hey, don't do that. Look at me." He forced me to look at his tear-filled eyes, which held love, admiration, and hope. "I'm sorry, Spencer. I love you. I will do anything to make you forgive me."

"Well, you can start by getting into bed with me." He smiled, kissing me once more before tossing me on the bed.

"Can I fuck you on the bed instead?"
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Word Count: 1,540

There is going to be a part 2 to this imagine. Now, question: do you guys ship Hayley and Elijah? I'm more of a Klayley fan and an Elijah+Gia fan. I hated Klaus for killing Gia; her death was unnecessary, and they should've been endgame. Anyway, I hope you're having a great day. Don't forget to vote and comment🤍

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