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144. Klaus & Hayley | Get Back Up

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Klaus Mikaelson! Father X Reader Hayley Marshall!Mother X Reader

Word Count: 1125

Requested: Anon

Request: Can you make a klaus x son reader like the reader is 13 and gets kidnapped and almost dies and lots of fluff with klaus and Hayley AND Can you right and imagine where klaus has a son and is twin brothers with Hope and Y/n gets kidnapped and some fluff

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13 years old, you probably should have been worrying about school or even the newest smartphone but your life was very different from that of the normal teenager, you and your twin sister Hope were tribrids and that was your biggest problem, there were people that wanted you dead, there were people that wanted to use you or sell you, experiment on you. You spent a lot of your time being observant so your sister didn't have to. That was just the way that it was from the day that you were little, you saw things often before even your parents did and that helped you to avoid a lot of trouble. Now though at the age of 13 it was more important than ever for you to make sure that you were both safe even if you made mistakes and this one resulted in both of you being grabbed, you were out in the Bayou with the wolves and your mother but it seemed that there were hunters out there waiting.

You were looking for your sister and you found her, the hunters were pointing a crossbow at her "Where are the rest of the wolves kid?" One of them asked, they didn't know who you were. That was good, so instead of revealing yourself, you moved around so that you were behind the hunter and then without thinking you moved out kicking his feet out from underneath them.
"Hope run! Get Mum!" You yelled as you squared yourself ready for a fight, you had always been more interested in self-defence than your sister and so you were better equipped to fight while she went to get help. You had been practising every day with your magic and your physical strength so that you could protect your little sister and now it was time to see if it was worth it. The man stood up and you twisted your head as he attempted to shoot an arrow at Hope, your magic throwing it off course.
"Magic?" He asked. "A witch?"
"Wouldn't you like to know?" You teased as he turned his attention back to you.
"You think that you can beat me?" He asked.
"Well, I'm about to find out." You shrugged as you pulled your fists up, the man smiled as he put the crossbow down and got into a fighting stance.
"Well then hit me." He ordered. You knew that it was a trap but you had to keep him occupied so you moved forward attempting to hit him just once, that was all you wanted, you had to hit him just once.

Hope ran back onto the camp breathing heavily as her eyes moved around her eyes, finally falling on her mother and running over to her "Mum! There are hunters in the Bayou (Y/N) is fighting them. He told me to come and get you."
"Where?" Hayley asked and Hope grabbed her hand pulling her to where she had left you. When they got there though there was nothing there, well there was blood and most of it was yours but there was some that wasn't you had managed to hurt them before they got you and now they needed to find you before something bad happened.
"What do we do now?" Hope asked.
"We called the rest of the family and we go get him," Hayley answered before she pulled out her phone dialling Klaus' number.
"Hello?" He asked.
"We've got a problem," Hayley informed him.
"What happened?" He asked.
"A group of hunters took (Y/N), they should be easy enough to find, they don't seem very organised, there was only one here, he might even be working alone." Hayley said, "but first we need somewhere safe for Hope to stay while we go and look for him."
"Bring her back to the Compound, we can ask Kol if Davina can do a locator spell and find him," Klaus said.
"And if she doesn't?" Hayley asked,
"Then I'll find some other way," Klaus answered.

"You've got a strong right hook kid, you know that?" The hunter asked as he chucked you in the back of the car, you were pretty badly hurt, every part of your body hurt too much to move and all you wanted to do was close your eyes but you couldn't if you did then you would lose track of where you were and how long it took you to get there. "Are you going to tell me what you were doing out there now?"
"None of your business." You answered through gritted teeth.
"You're not a wolf, that much I can tell." He said as he climbed into the front of the car. "You used magic before so there's no way." Before you could answer, the car swerved "what the hell is he doing here?" You pushed yourself up so that you could see out of the front of the car.
"Dad." You breathed, his eyes connected with yours and you let yourself fall back down, it wasn't long before someone picked you up, your eyes opened for a moment when you realised it was your Dad and that he was saying something, you needed to focus if you wanted to hear him.
"I need you to concentrate." He ordered and you frowned.
"O-on what?" You asked.
"Healing." He said softly as he shifted you in his arms, he moved his arms so that he was looking at the bruises that littered your skin "come on you can do it." After a few moments, he started to see your wounds healing "that's it well-done cub."

Later that night you finally woke up and when you did you could feel your mother running her hand through your hair "Is she okay?" You asked.
"How can you be thinking about someone else when you could have died?" Your Mum asked and you looked at her and smiled.
"Because of the reason that I almost died." You answered, "to protect my little sister and if I'm here and she's not then I failed."
"You didn't fail, Hope is fine just as you are." Your father's voice came from the door "you did well."
"I only hit him once." You muttered as you looked down at your hands.
"As I said you did well." Your father said as he walked over to the bed rustling your hair "sometimes being strong isn't about how many times you can hit someone else, sometimes it's about how many times you can get hit and stand back up, did you get back up?"
"Yes." You answered.
"Then you're as strong as you need to be." Your Mum smiled before pressing a kiss to your forehead "now get some more rest."