Klaus heard the knocking ignoring it he turned his head and looked at the naked back of the woman next to him, her long brunette hair spread out behind her and he felt the familiarity again he had with her and smirked thinking of the wild little wolf last night and sighed in agitation as the knocking continued noticing Hayley didn't stir, either she was not a paranoid like him or she trusted him enough to see what the commotion was and he got out of bed walking to the dressing room and pulled on his clothes. He would have preferred a shower but the relentless knocking continued. Walking downstairs he opened the front door with glacial eyes. The light brown haired vampire Stefan he had known in the twenties, took a step back the raven haired one did not, staring back at Klaus with a half smirk.
"Sorry to wake you but I have questions, when another vampire comes into my hometown, has an already established home built here that my brother and I have only just found out about, I become highly suspicious, what are you doing here?" Damon demanded a hard edge to his voice. Klaus studied him having no idea whether he knew this vampire in his previous time line or not and Freya had told him not to make trouble and he had a little wolf to protect.
"I'm here in my hometown having a look around and seeing I'm a thousand years old I'd say this was my hometown well before it was yours mate," Klaus sneered at him and the green eyed Stefan, whom he remembered from 1920's, the ripper, his hair now an elaborate updo quiff, stepped back again.
"Damon let's go," Stefan articulated quickly sensing the danger of the blonde guy standing in the door.
"Wait a minute Stef," Damon continued to keep his eyes on the man in front of him as he spoke to his brother, "So you're just here to reminisce?" Damon asked sarcastically looking the blonde over, "You and your brunette vampire? you reek of her scent." Damon drawled. "Your one old vampire, what the hell are you doing here?" Damon demanded again roughly.
Klaus smirked at the arrogant fearless vampire, "I am an old vampire..... Klaus Mikaelson, maybe you have heard of me? if you havent you would be wise to leave before I tear both your hearts out, why I am here is none of your concern." Klaus casually threatened.
"Not if I kill you first which I will do to protect this town," Damon snorted, feeling Stefan walk to his side.
"Damon...." Stefan breathed out with caution, his brother was always leaping into a fight without thinking, he wished he'd stayed in bed and not followed his brother in this fool hardy mission.
"Are you threatening me Damon?" Klaus asked coldly, raising a brow at the impudent young vampire.
"Warning......." They both started to grey before Klaus' eyes he watched the two bodies slump to the ground to see the dark haired suited vampire holding two bloody hearts behind them a dark haired woman at his side, he watched Elijah release the hearts and pull his handkerchief to wipe the blood from his hands and Klaus laughed out loud.
"Freya gave me explicit instructions not to cause any trouble here...... you dear brother have just ruined that."
"I am doing this town a service by getting rid of these two so early in the new timeline do you not remember the trouble they caused," Elijah asked smoothly.
"I have no memories of the previous timeline, I assume you do?" Klaus asked, coming out the door to grab the arms of the two vampires and dragging them around the side of the mansion to a paved section out of sight.
"Yes Gia and I remember the last timeline, the afterlife and peace, we woke in the woods just outside of town," Elijah explained, whooshing away and into the house, Klaus looked at the woman.

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FanficSHORT NOVEL. Completed. Hope resurrects her Mom and Dad from the afterlife. I do not own the Originals story or characters. I do own this creative content. IF ANY OF MY STORIES END UP ON AO3 AGAIN UNDER ANOTHER AUTHORS NAME I WILL REPORT YOU. THIS...