❝Klaus Mikaelson was the monster one would tell their children, he's the villain in everyone's stories, but for me he was the prince who saved me from myself and I think I saved the last bit of hope within him.❞
Bodie Erikson wasn't human, but...
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Bodie knew what to expect when he told both Rebekah and Klaus about what he did, though he expected to be murdered for what he done, but for both Rebekah and Klaus to instantly attack him and almost beat him senseless, the amount of blood that covered his body made it hard to see his skin, the wounds which both inflicted on him healed though were reopened once more from where they hit him or wounded him with knifes or whatever other sharp objects they could get their hands on.
He'd tried to fight off against Rebekah which he was somewhat winning only for Klaus to come in with enough rage to challenge the gods and made Bodie almost fear for his entire existence. He fought back as much as he could, knowing that there was that fear of either of them using one of the stakes on him, even though there was this small voice inside of him that just wanted to give up and cave into their beatings.
He knew that sooner or later one of them might decide to snap his neck and put him out just to kill him. In fact, he was surprised that it was something that they hadn't done yet, though he supposed that both wanted to get out their rage towards his truth. He knew that he deserved this, deserved anything and everything that the pair of them gave to him, but there was still this small part of him that overcame him, telling him that he needed to protect himself. This wasn't where he wanted to die, he still wanted to live.
Bodie feared that there was a chance that Klaus might do to him as he did to Henrik, and though Bodie knew that it would kill him, it was still something that he somewhat feared in some way. Every hit, every piercing pain of a sharp object, every kick and body slam made Bodie almost exhausted if that was even possible. It was like being in a never-ending fight which he knew that he had no hope in winning. He was rather glad that he left his stake at home, knowing that it would've been the end of him in an instant.
At one point, Bodie was sure that he felt the drag of werewolf claws against his chest, ripping his shirt. He was worried just in case Klaus actually decided to turn, though he knew that there was a chance that he was overthinking as a whole. He knew that simply by defending himself might be making the entire situation just that little worse, but the fear of his own life came over him in an instant.
Klaus body slammed him against the floor and shoved his hand into Bodie's chest, Bodie could feel the grasp of Klaus' hand. Bodie found himself gasping as if it had grown rather difficult to breath. Klaus stared at him with wild and angry eyes, glaring as if he intended to put Bodie down for everything that he's ever done to hurt Klaus, as if finding out about Henrik was the final thing that pushed him over the edge.
"We trusted you." Klaus hissed. Bodie could see the pain in his eyes under all that layer of pain. He wondered whether or not Klaus would rip his heart out, though he knew that it was something that he deserved as a whole. Though, to hear that Klaus and the others trusted him was something that hurt him more than he thought that it would.
