𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆t'𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒐 𝒓𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒗𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑰 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒉, 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝑰 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝑾𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏, 𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏? 𝑰, 𝑰 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅 - 𝙎𝙖𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙖 𝘾𝙖𝙧𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧
♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎Myla laid across Klaus' lap as she watched My Little Pony on his phone. She had her own phone; she just refused to watch it on there.He was in deep thought about something slightly blocking out her small gasps whenever something happened in the cartoon she was watching. Moments later he felt poking on his cheek.
"Daddy! someone's calling you,"
He looked over at her, taking the phone checking who it was and then handed it back to her. He didn't care for who was calling. She took it back straddling him and laying her head on his chest to go back to watching her cartoons. She was starting to doze off when footsteps and yelling were heard coming from the hallway. She popped up startled, her eyes heavy with sleep and glossy from being woken up.
"Klaus!?"
Rolling his eyes as Myla whined for the hundredth time today. She was already having a bad day and a cranky little is never good for anyone. Elena walked in to see the two tangled up in each other as Myla was trying to fall back asleep and Klaus was feeding her his blood. It was awkward for Elena to watch her little sister feed from the man that they had tried to kill so many times.
"Klaus? We need your help,"
"A bit ironic you coming to me for help. Weren't your friends trying to bury me in a cement tomb?"
"This is your fault. You started this when you forced Jeremy to kill those vampires,"
"And my little brat of a brother has gone and made things worse. Well, he never did like Damon,"He sighed looking down at Myla who was sound asleep. "I suppose I should do something, shouldn't I?"
"Call him off, Klaus,"
"You are in no position to make demands, love. Whilst I'd love to find the cure to make more hybrids, I do have other reasons for finding the cure,"Klaus softly caressed Myla's hair as she shifted in her sleep looking up.
Elena watched the way Klaus looked at and how he held Myla. "Whatever our differences, we want the same thing. Please. Klaus, i'm begging you,"
Klaus sighed looking around thinking about it before picking up his phone and calling someone.
"Little brother. Just two days home, and I'm told you've already gone and made a mess,"
"Those vampires were for my hunter,"
"Where's Damon salvator. Yes. Well, you've had your fun now let him go and come home avoid any more trouble, or you'll find yourself back in a box,"
"On the contrary, I find nastiness to be essential whenever my siblings try to sabotage me," Klaus voice had rinse causing Myla to wake at the shift in his mood.
She sat up a little looking up at him and turned around to see Elena. She laid her head back down in hisr chest as she stared at Elena blankly. Little space Myla didn't like Elena at all. She was never nice to her and would always tell her to go away or to grow up.
"Well there you have it love,"
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Dressed in a much longer white dress with bows on it Myla held onto Klaus' hand while her other hand held onto a stuffed purple bunny. Klaus needed to talk to Rebekah and Myla couldn't be left alone. Klaus went snooping around the place that now belonged to Rebekah and Myla went searching for said blond. After peeking in five different rooms she came upon one where she could feel an odd energy so she decided to peek in. She quickly closed the door and ran off to find Klaus. She didn't find Rebekah but she did find something she wanted nothing to do with. With the ear of the stuffed bunny tightly in her grip she ran to Klaus grabbing his arm. He could clearly tell she was in a panic. Picking her up and walking in the direction she came from Klaus got to the door the second Stefan opened it.
"Leaving so soon?"
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"Daddy no!"Myla screamed, running down the hall.
She had just overheard Klaus talking to Stefan and learned she was gonna have to go to the Salvatore house. Meaning she was gonna have to deal with Stefan for even longer, who suffocated her, see Elena, who hates her, Damon, who is half and half, and possibly Jeremy, who actually was the only person she liked. Myla wasn't having any of it. She had been putting up a fight for every little thing. Go down for a nap? Hell no. Take a bath? She threw the soap bottle at him. Be fed? She spit that out. She was purposefully being a menace. She felt off and wasn't feeling her best and she was trying to let him know but she was currently in the mindset of a two year old. And what do two year olds do when they feel unwell. Throw tantrums about everything until daddy figures it out and fixes it. She screamed and kicked the entire time back to the manor. The second the car stopped and she was helped out of it by Klaus she took off running before he could get ahold of her. She was currently hiding in her special room under a mountain of blankets. She wasn't going to that house without a fight. Damn did she put up a good fight. It took Klaus almost an hour to find her. Even in the little space her magic worked the worst part was most of it was unintentional. She accidentally cloaked herself so Klaus couldn't sense her, hear or even smell her. He only found her when he saw her poking her head out of a random door.
"Myla,"Klaus quickly sped over and scooped her up, holding her tight.
"Nooo! I'm not goin!"She screamed as he walked down the hall with a wiggling little.
He walked to their shared room and plopped her on the bed and walked over to the door locking it.
"Spill it angel,"
Myla layed there staring up at him. She wasn't fessing up to anything. Klaus was her daddy, Daddy's are supposed to know everything and fix it so why should she fess up. She shook her head, turning away from him. Klaus knew she was feeling off but he didn't know what and it's not like he could compel her to tell him. Compulsion didn't work on her anymore and he never really like using it on her. He really wasn't in the mood due to the fact that he had to deal with Kol who almost attacked Myla due to a failed attempt to dagger him. He groaned, sighing she was coming with him whether she liked it or not she wasn't staying by herself. He figured he was just gonna have to deal with it until he figured it out or she spilled.
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Myla sat in the living room of the salvatore house watching cartoons on the computer holding onto her stuffed animal with the vile necklace around her neck. She was still very deep in little space not wanting to face the fact she had killed someone. For the past few days they had been at the salvatore house for some reasoning Klaus was on watch duty for Damon. She definitely wasn't really a fan of how Damon was acting. Her recent interaction with him wasn't the worst but it definitely could have ended much worse. She was deep into a cartoon gasping and giggling at random parts when Klaus randomly made his way upstairs. Myla quickly perked up looking over to him. He picked her up and she clung to him, noticing the sudden shift in his mood and how upset he was. They quickly made their way over to the gilbert house and the second she heard the screaming and saw the fire she was completely out of her head space as she tore her seatbelt off, jumping out the car, and ran to the front door. She screamed when she saw that Kol was on fire and flailing around. She went to run in the house but Klaus was quick and grabbed a hold of her.
"No! Let go!"She screamed
She watched as Kol layed there on the ground and the fire slowly went out. She froze for a second staring at his lifeless body and then her tearied vision stared at Elena. For the first time she felt pure rage and hatred.
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Addicted ❥ Klaus Mikaelson. (Under Editing)
FanfictionDISCLAIMER (Version One) I do not own any of the characters of tvd or originals. I only own part of the plot that I added in and Myla and other OC. Also this book does have a character who participates in ddlg she is a little herself it's not very...