Losing Hope (Sequel to Little Wolf (a VD and TO story)

Chapter 24

*Yo, Mature Content, so if you don't feel comfortable please don't read. You have been warned!*
I stagger into the old Mikaelson mansion drunk at three am. Everything is hazy as I trip over my own feet. I walk into the library to see Klaus reading.

"Hey baby" I smile at him as I lean against the door frame. Klaus looks up from his book.

"Baby? You really are liquored up aren't you?" Klaus says with a little laugh. I walk over to him and straddle his lap, meeting his lips with mine as I put my hands on his neck.

"Mhmmmm baby..." I breathe out as I smile against his lips. Klaus grabs my face and pulls me away.

"You stink of scotch and shame... Not tonight sweetheart" Klaus says as he tries to get me off of his lap, but I push his shoulders down and begin kissing him again, grinding my hips onto him gaining a frustrated groan from him.

"Come on babe..." I say to him as my hands begin to fumble with his belt. Suddenly I feel my stomach start to turn.

"Penelope, are you alright?" Klaus asks curiously. The feeling gets worse so I get off of his lap and speed to the bathroom, burying my head in the toilet and throwing up every ounce of alcohol I have in my body. Within seconds I feel a hand on my back, gently rubbing it to comfort me while I continue to throw up. I throw up everything I have left and then pick my head up out of the toilet, and look at Klaus, my mascara smeared on my face.

"I'm fine.." I smile drunkly. Klaus looks at me concerned and pushes my messy curls from my face.

"I've got you love" Klaus says as he picks me up bridal style. I rest against his chest, feeling my eyes become heavy. I cannot remember the last time I was this drunk. Klaus carries me to his old bedroom and pulls the covers back, laying me down and covering me back up. I look at him and smile.

"Thank you babe.." I say as I pat his shoulder. He lets out a little laugh and kisses my forehead gently.

"Sweet dreams, love"

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I wake up feeling a little hazy. The sun burns my eyes and I feel a little sluggish. I sit up in bed and let out a large groan. I rub my eyes and slump over onto the other side of the bed.

"Rough night I presume?" Klaus's voice says as he enters the room. I look up and see him with Hope in his arms.

"You betcha. I'm getting old Klaus, I can't party like that anymore" I say as I sit up and lean against the headboard.

"You are a twenty two year old hybrid and you are getting too old to party?" Klaus asks raising an eyebrow at me.

"Shut up grandpa" I tease him as I scold him playfully. He smiles and hands Hope over to me. "Hi sweetheart" I chirp at her. I sit her on my lap and then look at Klaus. "So how was your night together?" I ask him curiously.

"It was wonderful, we did a bit of reading, made a few phone calls to Uncle Elijah and Aunt Bekah, it was a fun night" Klaus says as Hope grips to his finger.

"Aw I'm glad. Well now all of us get to spend the whole entire day together!" I say cheerfully.

"Not exactly..." Klaus trails off. I raise an eyebrow at him. "Well I figured since we are in Mystic Falls, there are less threats to worry about we can drop her off at the sitter's and have a romantic evening.." Klaus smiles at me.

"Wait what? The sitter? Klaus is this safe? How will we know she's okay?" I ask concerned as I Hope protectively.

"Because she is going to be in the hands of your family, and I said if anything happened to her I'd mail their heads to their closest friends, so I think our daughter will be in good hands" Klaus says with a devious smile on his face. I look at Hope and then back up at him.