The Vampire Diaries X Reader

Tribrid - Klaus x Daughter! Reader

You are the very first ever Tribrid, your father is a hybrid and your mother is a heretic. In some crazy, random, bizarre 1 in a zillion chance your mother got pregnant and you came out as a werewolf witch. You ended up turning into a vampire from your mother's blood at the ripe old age of 17. The non-vampire genes from both your parents allowed them to conceive, there was probably also a little magic involved.

One thing you always wanted was to meet your father, since the day you were born you never knew your father. It was about 300 years into your life that you learned who your father was. Your mother finally decided to tell you that the original hybrid was your father, which really made sense. So, you learned that your father was the Niklaus Mikaelson, which made you feel so much better. Your mom told you that she left as soon as she knew she was pregnant, Klaus wouldn't want a baby and so she ran from him.

You knew of his reputation as being a murderous douchebag, but you wanted to meet him. You remembered back in the 1500s when you found out where your father was and you went to go meet him. You went to his house, there was some sort of ball happening, you entered the house and went looking for him. You saw his longer hair and wanted to go over and meet him, you wanted to see him and talk to him.

Your intent was never to have him come into your life as an A1 dad, you just wanted him to know you and you wanted to meet him. You had no relationship with him, he had no obligation to be a father to you, you just wanted him to know of you.

You walked up behind him and tapped on his shoulder, he turned around and looked at you.

"And who are you?"

"Ah, no one. Not yet."

He smirked and grabbed your hand and kissed your knuckles, "would you like to dance?"

"Okay," you figured it was a good way to break the ice and talk to him.

You danced in his arms on the ballroom floor, you loved getting to meet him.

"Actually, I want to tell you something."

"What might that be?"

As you went to open your mouth to speak the words, someone interrupted.

"Niklaus, I want to introduce someone to you," there was a girl next to him with long brown curled hair. You would later learn this was your Uncle Elijah.

"I will be back," Klaus said to you as he went to walk off.

You grabbed his hand on instinct before you even thought it through, "it is very important."

"There is bigger business I must attend to. You can be patient."

"It really cannot wait, please."

"Nothing is more important than this. If you cannot wait your turn then get out. You have kept me long enough, peasant."

This man turned you down and growled in your face, he wouldn't even listen to you regardless of how important it was. As you left, you figured you almost should've just blurted it out. Your face was wet with your tears as you left the ball, your father was an asshole. He is uncaring, unkind, self-centred, and mean, you didn't care anymore, you were mad. He didn't have time for you then you'd make the time, you'd make him listen, you'd make him suffer, you'd make him learn.

You held a grudge on his ass for 500 years, now in your 900th year, you were ready to make him pay. You learned of the Mikaelsons having a ball at their home in Mystic Falls, so you headed over to Virginia. When you arrived, you got into your very fancy ballgown, did your hair and makeup, and put on your jewelry. You showed up at the very fancy and regal home, you walked through the door and grabbed a glass of champagne.