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Daughter Mikaelson
Chapter 27 : Into The Unknown
{Part 2·3}
In the morning, I woke up with a grin on my face. Tyler was still asleep and I couldn't help but watch his chest move up and down rhythmically in his sleep.
After a few minutes of me watching him and thinking intensely, I finally got up. I glanced over at the alarm clock on his bedside table.
It was nearly 6, and Klaus would definitely have something to say about this. I rolled my eyes, thinking about the wrath I'd face from my father.
I carefully unravelled my body from his grip, causing him to shift and whine, before sighing and nodding back off into his sleep. I grinned slightly, brushing a sweaty stand of his dark brown hair away from his forehead, before I turned and began rustling through his bedside table drawer, in search if a marker, or a pen. I picked up a sharpie, before grabbing his hand, sprawling out his fingers before writing,
"Went to meet up with Klaus. Call me when you wake up. -Hope",
On his palm. He didn't move the slightest while I dragged the tip of the marker over his skin. I laid his hand down on the matress, where he'd had it before, and I grabbed my bag and slid open the window, before jumping down quickly, landing with ease on my feet.
I ran as fast as I could towards the mansion- where I assumed my family was. I opened the unlocked door as slowly as possible, trying to avoid any unnecessary noise. I tip toed into the foyer, my bag slung over my shoulder.
I wore yesterday's clothes, and my footsteps didn't make a sound as I walked on the marble flooring. I didn't get two steps into the house however, because as soon as I entered the house, I was faced with two very pissed off originals.
Klaus was in front- leading the angry mob of my family members, his face livid. Elijah beside him. Even normally ill faced Elijah was radiating fury. My heart jumped, and the only thing I could do was force a slight smile.
"Out all night? Hope, you've been here a month. You've done many things just to piss me off, but this. This crosses the line." Klaus ground out through clenched, oversized vampire teeth. I sighed quietly, "Okay. You're mad, as expected. That's fine." I shrugged, dropping my bag to the floor.
"Mad?" Klaus laughed, his laugh,was animalistic and angry. "Mad! I'm not mad, Hope. I'm ... I'm ... Irate." He growled, his voice booming.
"I slept at Tyler's, Klaus. It isn't that big of a deal." I shrugged it off, trying to make a joke of the thing.
I should have known that wouldn't work. I mean, I had an Original dad, and a hybrid mom. When did things ever turn out my way?
"I'm going to kill him." Klaus growled at me, stalking towards the doorway, and I jumped in front of him. "No. You aren't." I sighed, getting tired of telling him this every week.
"Your not killing Tyler." I snapped.
"Where's Hayley? And Rebekah?" I asked, changing the subject. "I swear to God, your not setting foot out of this house after ... that." Klaus said, ignoring my question. I rolled my eyes,
"Seriously, your overreacting." I laughed humorlessly, my chuckle shaking slightly.
"I mean. We only slept." I explained further, which seemed to change Klaus' demeanour slowly, but surely. Although he was still angry. Furious, actually. "Yes, because I believe you, wholeheartedly." Klaus snapped sarcastically,
"Who knows what's going on in his hormonal, dog brain!" Klaus growled.
"That-" Elijah sighed, "That isn't the point, Hope." Elijah seemed calmer now, they both did, but they were still beyond pissed.
"Look, we have more oppressing issues, can we not talk about this right now?" I rolled my eyes, pushing past my over protective male family members. "Like the fact I'm dying. So we can either argue about how I didn't have sex with Tyler, or we can try and find a way to save my life." I sighed in annoyance.
"I chose the latter, any objections?" I said sarcastically, smirking. Before they could answer, I spoke again, walking further into the mansion. "Good. Me either. Is Mayeeve still h-" I began as I turned a corner, and then I was interrupted.
"Even better, Love." said an incredibly handsome British accent. My eyebrows creased at the unfamiliar voice standing in front of me. Also matching a very unfamiliar face. I narrowed my eyes and put my hand on my hip, tilting my head at him.
"And who the hell are you?" I hissed at him, annoyed.
"Now," He began, smirking.
"Is that any way to treat your uncle?"
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lol. I lied there's more parts to this chapter. xD
sorry <3
anyways, this is a fun chapter ! some Tyler fluff. some overprotective daddy Klaus. AND OH RIGHT ANOTHER ORIGINAL.
Becca what r u doing u aren't cool enough to put cliffhangers. stop.
all I'm gonna say is I totally wasn't gonna add him . but I did anyways. because , come on, how can you not love some original family action?? It was a last minute decision okay, don't hate me <3
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