The noble stag's facade is shattered. And the demon behind the Red Door is free.
Taking his brother's life should've been Elijah's worst sin. It's clear that redemption is an illusion. All that remains is surviving the supernatural hordes that wish...
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Hayley felt like the butt of some freaky universal joke.
First, she came to that weird small town in Virginia looking for information on her birth parents. Suprise, suprise, the shady professor and the doppelganger bitch Katherine screwed over her and left her in the dust empty handed and nearly got her killed. She supposes it was karma for what she did to the hybrids. Leading them like lamb to the slaughter. But in all fairness, Klaus is an impulsive dick. He killed his last batch of viable soldiers when they broke their sire bond, instead of simply draining them of vervain and re-compelling their loyalty.
He was attractive though. If he weren't a handsome devil, and she had drank slightly less, she wouldn't be stuck in this CW-esque soap opera with fangs.
Vampires are dead. That's the one comman rule every supernatural knows. They can't procreate. But the cosmos decided on a whim to spare Klaus' swimmers one night. The same night she made some very questionable decisions.
The witches subsequently kidnapped her. Half of them think her baby is Lucifer, propheciezed to end the world. The other half think it's magical Jesus come to liberate them from Marcel's tyranny. She doesn't even know she wants "it". Multiple sets of crappy foster parents permanently turned her against motherhood. She's nineteen. She's barely an adult. What's the point of bringing a child into this world if she's just going to fuck them up.
And Klaus is the last person on earth to co-parent with. The guy is more of a drama queen than the high school girls she hated with passion. I mean he told her to abort the baby one second. Then tried to wring her neck for the attempt two minutes later.
The only reason she's still alive is because of Rebekah and .. Elijah.
Right, that's where the second hand embarrassment starts. Her baby daddy's brother is a walking cliche. He's chivalrous, soft spoken and kind. Actually pays attention to her and her needs. She isn't a walking incubator when he's around. He's never tried to make her feel insecure or foolish despite the fact that he's an ancient invincible immortal.
She supposes all the other are too. But Elijah's the only one who feels like he's lived a thousand years. Also his jawline can cut through glass. And maybe she's crazy, but he licks his lips in her presence more than normal. He's in a word; perfect. The prince charming you would tell your friends about marrying one day.
And God, how it makes her wish to slink into a ditch and die. Because nothing can ever happen between them, even if Klaus wasn't such a control freak. As her biological family did leave her one thing. And it's a pack. Previously royalty amongst the wolf kind, now just recently freed from a two decade long curse and extremely prejudiced against vampires. Her pregnancy was barely tolerated under threat of expulsion by Jackson. That's her werewolf betrothed by the way. She was a literal toddler when the Labonairs in all their infinite wisdom chose her future husband. What century were they living in?
