The sound of talking from just outside the room woke me up from my sleep. From the sound of the voice, it sounds like Klaus.
I stretched my limbs with a loud groan, which Klaus must've heard since he knocked on the door.
"Hey, Aira. You up yet?" He asked from the other side of the door.
I haven't fully woken up and my consciousness is hanging by a thread but that was all interrupted by Klaus opening the door.
"Silence means yes, right?" he said, mocking what I said to Luther yesterday at the family meeting. He let himself in and plopped on the bed beside me.
I whined because of the sudden intruder, forcing me to wake up.
"Fuck off if you don't want to get burned to a crisp, Klaus." I warned him, holding his arm and burning him a bit.
He quickly jumped up and shook my grip off of him with a hiss of pain.
"Forgot how scary you can be when woken up." Klaus stated.
I forced myself to sit up while rubbing the sleepiness off my eye.
"What do you want, Klaus." I asked him with a sigh.
"Can you accompany me to breakfast? Or lunch? I don't really know what time it is, I just woke up as well." Klaus said with a laugh.
"Well couldn't you just stay asleep. Why do you have to drag me along." I complained, stretching my legs while standing up.
"Because someone keeps on bugging me." Klaus grumbled under his breath but I still heard him.
"And who is that someone?" I asked him while fixing the bed.
Klaus took a while to answer so I looked at him, waiting for an answer.
"Um. Drugs." he answered with a shrug.
I sighed once I finished with my task.
"I'm going to go take a shower. I'll meet you downstairs." I told him.
"But you didn't bring any clothes when you got here." Klaus said nonchalantly.
I turned to look at him with my brows furrowed.
"And how on Earth did you know that?" I questioned him.
Klaus stuttered for a while and just shrugged. "Coincidence? I'll meet you downstairs." he quickly said, not even letting me reply.
He gave a weird comment but he was right with that. You actually didn't have any clothes. I can ask Allison but we're not the same size.
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FanfictionAira Hart. She was trained and honed, went on missions with them, even has a number designated but is not connected to the Hargreeves. The head of the family only said that she was dropped off at the doorstep of their home two years after she was bo...
