16| Let The Right One In

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Previously on High, It's Me

"Are they even alive?" Damon was pacing back and forth in front of his bed, his undead heart racing faster than an ostrich on drugs. His bites his wrist and forces it against Klaus's mouth again before Vicki pulls him away.

Pearl looks over at Damon while Anna looks at Vicki with a glare, remembering Jeremy talking about his relationship, or past relationship with her, "Hello Damon."

....They smirk in the mirror, seeing their reflection changing to them with their curls and brown hair, banging against the mirror, "You need to know who you are. You need to know what we are." Their reflection glares at them, shaking their head. "Then I will be out here until you do." The reflection disappears just as they were about to scream out for help....

The man smiles, "The forests outside of Mystic Falls, I'm Harper."

"And who are you?" Jeremy asks.

"I'm who Klaus is denying," they said, grabbing a few documents that catch their eyes, "family."

"And what are you!" Klaus gets up and runs through the cemetery with Greyson quickly following behind them. "Are you human or are you a monster!"

"I'm no one of the sort!" Klaus shouts. "I am a son, a daughter, a child to a bastard that I'm glad is dead!" Klaus grunts when they fall into a casket open in the ground.

"No," Greyson gulps down his sobs, "I don't hate you. But I need to do this." Greyson closes the casket and lets someone in a black cloak wave their hand over it as other people start to put dirt over it, internally begging Klaus to see who and what they truly are.

"Where the fuck are you taking me?" Klaus glares at the wolf who takes him through the forest and through the plains before reaching a  Native American camp, the wolf disappearing in a puff of purple smoke.

"Brother," the girl muttered touching Klaus's chest.

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"You will be the death of me, Klaus, I swear to all that is holy and good, if I find you in here again, I will do something really bad," Jenna ranted, dragging the teen behind her outside the hospital.

"I'm sorry, Jen," Klaus tells her.

"What were you thinking? What's going on with you lately, Klaus? You die, you live, we barely talk..." Jenna couldn't think of anything she'd done to them. The distance between them honestly devastates her. There was a time where Klaus would tell her anything and everything. They would come and visit her and they'd paint, chat, and bake and just have a fun time. Klaus would be her escape from the world's pressures because they wouldn't judge her and she wouldn't judge them. She misses that. "Did I do something?"

Klaus stands in front of her contemplating if they should tell her what their life has become or not. Leaving her out, makes her a target, bringing her in, also makes her a target but a target that's prepared. Plus, they doubt Jenna's told them anything. "I've got a few things to tell-"

"Klaus!" The duo turn to the voice and see Harper. Klaus blushes slightly. "The nurse told me you were released. How are you?"

"I'm uh-I'm doing great. Well, erm, well, I'm feeling well-better-" Jenna giggles, the last time Klaus was like this, they were a child and she brought over a boyfriend.

"I'm Jenna, Klaus's Aunt, you are?"

Harper takes her hand in his, giving it a firm shake, "Harper, ma'am."

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