75. Klaus Mikaelson | Forgotten Love

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imagine: years ago you and klaus were rulers of the world, the most hated and the most powerful, after owning the world you wanted to settle down so klaus and you moved away, after living together for over seven decades klaus decides to randomly leave. You waited years but no sign so you decided to return back to your best friend the Salvatore brothers and have lived with them for the past sixty-four years, never once thinking about Klaus until...

The Mikaelsons had recently returned to Mystic Falls, the originals. I wasn't close with the Mikaelsons well I was, but I never liked to admit it not to Damon or Stefan and definitely not Caroline since she has a thing with one of them, she doesn't like to admit it but we all see it.

"The Originals what a boring name" Damon rolls his eyes lounging around on the couch, I pace back and forth in front of him biting my nails "They know Elena is here they want her" I say "He came for her years ago remember maybe he is here for Caroline" Damon said casually.

"he?" I ask stopping to look at his dull face "Klaus?" by this time Damon had sat up to drink the rest of his Bourbon "Nik" I pause, whispering silently. I hadn't said that name in years, I've heard it of course but saying it was different was more nostalgic to say the least.

"Well he may be here for more of Elena's blood" I shrug pushing the hair out of my face and tucking it behind my ears, Nik and I had been separated multiple times whether it was because of his father, mother or even his enemies.

Then one day he left, never to be seen again. No note or phone call he had just left me alone on the other side of the country. I always made excuses for his disappearance but after time I gave up knowing that if he were to return it wouldn't be for me.

"Why are you so panicky whats up?" Stefan walks in through the front door as five people walk in behind him and my jaw drops, there they were. The people whom I once called family were standing in front of me.

"The Mikaelsons were in town so I invited them over" Stefan said casually after Klaus and Elijah had left the last time they had resolved their issues with Stefan and Damon. They were friends.

My mouth still gaped at the sight of them Freya, Rebekah, Elijah, Nik and Kol all of them in the house I live in, a house that I had to get friends for.

"Hey" I finally say as everyone continues to stare at me, I finally close my mouth taking Damon's bottle out of his hand and drinking it myself.

All the endless nights of party and pleasure, feasting for days and murdering for nights. The love and the pain came rushing back all at once and for once I felt something that could kill me, stupid heightened emotions.

The Mikaelsons all sit down on the couch opposite from Damon and I, Nik sitting across from me staring at me intensely "My Siblings and I were in town we thought why not pay our friends a visit hm" he said with that stupid smug look.

I lean back "So Elijah last I heard you were a pianist in France?" I change the subject looking away from Nik "Yes well that has been the word" Elijah clears his throat and I nod "My apologies drinks? anyone" Damon stands up since I obviously drank the last of his bottle.

"I'll have one" They all say to him and he nods walking off, "Why are you here" I clear my throat sitting forward "visiting" Kol shrugs, I had trusted Kol maybe not as much as Elijah or their sisters but I trusted him nonetheless.

"right" I nod clicking the tongue "anything new with the mikalesons?" I ask, I have never seen them all sit in one place being quiet... ever so this was new and awkward.

"we fought de martels you remember them?" Rebekah smiled to me, she was always so chatty I'm thankful she came "oh yeah aurora right?" I look over to Nik and clear my throat "Who are de martels" Stefan walks in from downstairs, now this is the moment I dread.

"oh a family around 1000AD y/n joined us sneak into this whole royal family thing yeah well they tried to kill us, Austin is in the water drowning right now" Rebekah says happily "as in the year 1000?" Stefan had asked and I look down.

"Ye- oh she didn't tell you" Rebekah had realised from the moment I looked down "Yeah so I've known them all my life surprise" I look up and smile to Stefan "all your life?" he questioned me "Human and not" I clear my throat.

Damon had come back "y/n is older than us" Stefan says turn to me and then back to Damon "obviously I mean shes not angry all the time so the fact shes stronger than us has to mean that she is older than us Stefan" Damon says in an odd tone.

Hours pass of the Salvatores and Mikaelsons talking about blood, history and other stuff but all I could do was stare at him. How could he walk on in pretending like the last time I had seen him he promised to come back for me, just me.

How could he sit there and pretend like nothing happened, of course, he came back years ago but it wasn't for me... it was for Elena. In MY story it's always about Elena or someone else that isn't me.

"Nik a word" I clear my throat standing up straightening my shorts and then walking outside, Nik followed me outside and I close the front door. "What the fuck" I say and he looks at me innocently, as if he hasn't committed mass genocide or killed children, daggered his siblings and killed his mother.

"what happened to coming back for me? to travelling the world with me?" I ask him and he shrugs "I came back did I not" he asks me and I slap him "I waited years, decades sat in my chair waiting for you to come home with your siblings yet you didn't" I say angrily.

My eyes turn red "I waited and wasted my life away slaving away for you, killing enemies, loving you, cooking for you" "NO ONE TOLD YOU TO DO THAT" He yelled, he was angry when he had no right to be.

"NO I WAS YOUR WIFE NIK I FELT OBLIGATED TO OTHERWISE I FELT YOU WOULD KILL ME LIKE YOU DO TO EVERYONE" I yell back pointing at him "I DIDNT ASK FOR YOU TO TURN ME I DIDNT ASK TO BECOME A MIKAELSON BUT I DID IT ALL ANYWAYS BECAUSE I LOVED YOU" I step closer to him.

Nik stood there silently, he wasn't angry nor was he sad, he was nothing.

"I loved you so much I waited two whole centuries for you, I never moved because I thought that some day you would knock on my door with a smile" I go quiet looking down "but you forgot" my voice breaks.

I was hurt, furious I could kill him if I wanted but I didn't and I can't think of a reason why "look I don't expect an apology or anything because I know you, Nik, you are you and you never change, I just want to know whether that 200 years of my life was a waste of time" I whisper, my voice breaking at the last sentence.

As I straighten my hair and my top turning to open the door he grabs my hand and pulls me towards him kissing me, the familiar taste of blood entered my mouth he must have come from hunting humans. He pulls away "I hadn't forgotten love" he said.

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