Like a cockroach, Always Survives

190. Klaus Mikaelson | Human Attributes

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Request: Can you do Father!KlausxSixyearoldreader where the reader is Klaus' second child and she feels left behind because she is human unlike her sister Hope

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You older sister was the miracle child and you saw the type of power that she held but you weren't able to understand why you weren't the same, you were human, you didn't have access to magic, your werewolf gene wasn't activated and you weren't a vampire, that was why you were sitting alone on one of the top floors balconies messing with one of the arrows for the crossbow that you were learning how to use.

"What are you doing up here little one?" Your father asked and you looked back at him for a second before looking back out towards the quarter. "What's got you so upset?"
"Nothing." You muttered and he smiled and he gently picked you up and placed you on his lap as he watched you check over every arrow.
"Mmm, you say nothing but I've known the mind of this little body for 6 years and I don't think that's true." He answered and you glanced back at him before looking at your hands and then sighing.
"I'm not strong. Like you or mummy or Hope." You answered and he frowned before pulling closer to him and speaking.
"Why do you think that?" You asked.
"I'm human." You answered. "I don't have any powers I'm just me... I'm going to grow up and die before any of you and then you were going to forget about me."
"Mmm." He hummed as he turned you on his lap so that you were looking at him. "Humans are the strongest creatures that I know."
"You're just saying that." You pouted and he shook his head.
"They are resilient and hard to kill and beautiful." He smiled and poked your nose and stuck your tongue out. "as for ageing we can always offer the chance to stop that once you've done everything that you wanted."
"You would do that?" You asked and he shrugged.
"I wouldn't want to." He answered and you looked at him for a second and frowned. "Your human attributes make you special."
"Special?" You asked.
"Special." Your father nodded smiling as he kissed the top of your head and picked you up "Now let's go join the rest of the family I think it might be dinner time."

You had taken your father's words to heart that day and as you hit teenage years there was nothing that meant more to you, you started parring with Hope so that you could get stronger and it was working you were almost strong enough to beat her now and as you thought about it you realised that you worry as a child was nothing more than childish thoughts and insecurities.

You looked at your family, they had all been hit with a spell, you and your Auntie Freya were the only ones that were awake, you had managed with great struggle to move them all to more comfortable places before getting to work on waking them up. "Any idea who did this to them?" You asked as you watched the entrance.
"I'm not sure, it could have been Marcel, it could have been anyone." She answered as she looked for any marks on the walls, having checked the bodies once we moved them as well.
"Why would anyone make a move now?" You asked and Freya shrugged.
"Could be anything." She answered as she tried to avoid saying that it may have been you.
"You know you can say me, it's okay to say that this might all have something to do with me, hunters or other family enemies could be banking on the fact that I'm weak but they would be wrong." You informed her before grabbing your crossbow that was sat on the table next to you.
"Someone's coming," Freya said and you looked at her and gestured for her to hide.
"Find something, wake them up." You ordered as you notched an arrow and ducked behind a table, you waited and almost rolled your eyes when you heard he whistling.
"(Y/N) are you hiding from me?" Marcel asked but he hadn't expected for you to be that fast, you released an arrow it lodged in his shin and he growled. "Where's your aunt?"
"None of your business." You answered as you looked over at the entrance behind him. "What do you want?"
"I want my city back." He answered as he pulled the arrow out and threw it back at you, you ducked dodging the arrow but you weren't fast enough to dodge the second time and he slammed you against the wall holding you by your neck and knocking the crossbow from your hands. You pulled your vervain-soaked knife out of your belt and stabbed him with it, Marcel went to grab the hilt but pulled back with a sharp hiss as you pulled out the matching one.
"Leave." You ordered but he just shook his head and you shrugged throwing the dagger in his hip, his legs buckled and you quickly snapped his neck. "I'm sure Dad will have something in store for you."
"You right about that (N/N)." Your Dad's voice emitted from behind you, he turned you back to him noticing the purple bruise on your neck and his face hardened.
"I'm fine." You muttered brushing him off but he pulled you into a hug and sighed.
"I know you are." He said softly.
"Human Attributes, strong and hard to kill right?" You asked.
"Right." He smiled as he kissed the top of your head.