awake {Klaus Mikaelson}

nine // loving monsters

Hello my lovely's !!

Couldn't sleep last night and this is what happened ! I apologize if it's got heaps of mistakes but I honestly can't be bothered editing it right now. I will soon though I promise.

xx Charliiiiiiii

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"Hello?!" I called out, hoping someone could hear me. "Hello!" I coughed harshly, bending over my chair. My throat completely and utterly dry.

I don't see why I'm being put back in the basement. I mean, what am I going to do if I'm upstairs? If I try to run, they'll catch me. If I try to get in contact with anyone, they'll hear me. There's literally nothing to worry about.

Elena came into sight through the bars of the door and I sighed in relief. "I know I'm a prisoner and all but can I please get some water?" I partially beg.

"Oh, yeah, of course" she mutters, leaving my sight. She soon comes back and I hear a giant lock being unlocked before the door is pushed open. She walks in and I notice her carrying a glass, hopefully filled with water.

She pulls up a chair and leans forward, lifting my chin before tilting the glass for water to come pouring down my throat. Best feeling in the world! After what feels like a million swallows, she pulls the glass away.

"Thank you" I whisper, catching my breath. "You're welcome" she smiles but it soon fades. I can tell by the look on her face that she wants to say something but doesn't know how.

"Can I ask you something?" I raise an eyebrow at her before shaking my chains slightly. "I don't exactly have anywhere to go" I tell her and she nods with a slight 'oh right' smile.

"How can you love someone like Klaus? He's a monster." I'm really tired of hearing that, I honestly considered spitting in her face just because of that but decided against it.

"He wasn't always a monster" I begin to explain. I grin at the memories that started to fill my brain. "He would do anything before hurting me. He protected me, took care of me, respected my choice to stay human until I was ready to turn. He could always make me smile, even at the worst of times. I don't think I've ever seen someone love their family the way Klaus loves his. Even if he is what people say he is, I'll still love him, no matter what."

I didn't say anymore. I couldn't. I was already in tears.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-"

"No, no, it's okay. I just really wanted him to be the first person I saw when I woke up. And now I don't think I'll even see him again." By this point, I was broken. A sob escaped my lips and tears continued to fall slowly down my cheeks. I just want the pain to stop!

"I doubt Stefan will let Klaus die before he tortures him with the sight of you" my jaw dropped. "I'm sorry, I probably shouldn't have said that."

There was something that flashed in her eyes when she said Stefan. Something I used to see in Klaus'. Love.

"You're asking me how I can love a monster, when you're in love with one yourself." I acknowledge aloud. Her head snaps, as if I just hit a nerve.

That's when I see a flash of guilt in her eyes. She feels guilty about something, about loving Stefan? But how can someone feel guilty about loving someone? Unless... You're in love with someone else as well.

"What are you talking about?" She asks and that's when I put the pieces together. Damon.

"You're in love with Stefan. And not only that, you're in love with Damon. And Niklaus is no more a monster than them" I tell her but she looks shocked by my statement. What? Doesn't she know this already? Maybe she's surprised I could figure out so much just by this one conversation.