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6➵ Klaus

ok so i'm really happy this already has over just a hundred views so excite I can feel this is gonna be a hit :D anywayyssss.... i really need you guys to request stuff so I have a Damon one and then a Stefan and then no more requests. other than that, I need some prompts :)))))))

/imagine Klaus coming to your rescue/

Being the only human left in a town full of supernatural beings was sure to backfire at some point, but you were hoping it wouldn't happen until after you were dead.  From natural causes of course.
  But, as usual, you got yourself and the MF gang into a mess. Well,  more like they got you into a mess.

  The troublesome witch, Kai Parker was an enemy of your long term boyfriend Klaus' to say the least. You didnt mind though. You know and loved how Klaus would always vow to protect you.
  Nonetheless, you loved him, despite the danger you were constantly in, you lived day in and day out with Mystic Falls' big bad wolf.

  Recently though, Kai had been growing more hatred for you and your lover and began to grow agitated you were always there to mess up his evil plans. So, the witch came up with a plan. A plan to get you out of the picture. Long enough to sabotage Klaus and his plans.
  So, tonight, there you sat, all tied up, blindfolded and scared to say the least.
  You were on your way home from a long day at school when one of Klaus' hybrids that broke their bond, made their way into the back of your car and soaked your breath with chloroform. Your vision quickly went dark from breathing in the sweet scent and soon, the hybrid who drugged you, dragged you off to their new master.
 
What you couldnt wrap your head around was why they werent using you for bait. The thing was, you knew all about Klaus' plans. Thats all Kai wanted from you. So when he ripped off the blindfold, you couldnt help but glare and look around hazily.
  The room you were in was unmistakingly the basement of the Mystic Grille.
  "Y'know, you arent the dumbass Klaus makes you out to be. With the party going on upstairs, no one will hear me. Smart." You credited, remembering one of the employees hosting a mixee upstairs as a going away gift or something. It was a party Klaus wanted you to go to seeing as he wanted you to have a normal teenage experience but you had declined.
  Kai slapped you. It stung your cheeks but you couldnt help but smile. After all it was a numb feeling, after just waking up from being unconcious and all.
  "I didnt ask you anything, now did I? No talking out of turn. Unless you want to get a little sliced up tonight." Kai grinned and pulled a knife from the back of his jeans.
  "No magic tonight." You smirked but immediately regretted it. Oh, how you wished you could shut up in those conversations.
  Kai quickly took the knife and slid it across your arms. You had a feeling tonight was going to be a long night.

  Meanwhile, Klaus sat at home, waiting for you. It had gotten pretty late and around six he decided you may have gone to the party after all. But now it was almost one a.m and he was starting to worry.
  He ended up calling Rebekah, who was with Matt, also at the party.
  "Yes, Nik?" She answered. No background music. "Sister, are you with y/n?" He asked, casually. "No, I'm on my way home now. I thought she came home and was with you." Rebekah was your friend too. Your best friend in fact, so when she learned you werent home, her voice naturally became coated with worry.
 
  "I didnt see her tonight at all." She explained. Klaus took a long moment to respond. "Something's wrong. Ill check with the others to see if theyve seen her. Call you back." Rebekah promised.  "Alright." Was all Klaus could say. He was too frustrated.
  His mind began to swim around what had happened at all that day. You werent mad at him and you would have called if you were going to go somewhere tonight.
  Just then, his phone began to buzz and in hopes of it being you, he answered immediately. "Hello?" He answered anxiously.
 
  "Ah, Klaus. What a nice time to chat." Kai spoke through and you looked up in concern. Kai had taken your phone and went through it. That is after you refused to talk and after he had already beaten you bloody. You were sure your hair was a mess and you had never been more exhausted and sore in your entire life.
  "Not now, mate. Im sort of busy." Klaus glared and was about to hang up before Kai began to speak. "Looking for y/n?" Kai began. Klaus pulled the phone back up to his ear immediately, practically growling.
  "Oh dont you worry. I found her." Kai said and put the phone up to you and before you could ask for help, Kai dug his knife into your leg. You let out an excruciating scream of agony. It broke Klaus in half to hear you.
  "She wont talk. All she will do is scream. Too bad no one could hear her with all that music blaring." Kai teased into the phone. But little did he knew Klaus had pieced together where you were and was going to waste no time getting there.

  In fact, he didnt even drive. The way his blood boiled under his skin was enough fuel to get him to the Grille in under a few minutes.
  The idea of Kai hurting his angel made him grind his teeth and upon the entryway, more guards stood.
  Klaus drained both of blood in less than a heart beat and in two more, was at the basement door, to which Kai opened easily with a snap of his fingers.
  Klaus stormed in and growled, pinning Kai up to the wall, choking him. "If you hurt a hair on her head," Klaus began.
  "Calm down, wolfie. She will heal." Kai said through gritted teeth looking to you. Klaus turned around and saw you slumped, beaten, bloody and bruised in a chair.
  He let go of Kai, who quickly ran off the scene, taking the chance of Klaus being distracted to his advantage.
  Klaus quickly rushed to your side. Weakly and in tears you looked up gingerly. "Hi, Nik." You smiled. He looked up from untying the ropes from your burned wrists and took your face in his bloody hands.
  "Im so sorry." Was all he whispered and kissed your forehead. He continued to untie the ropes and carried you out bridal style.
  You curled up against his chest and he pulled you up to kiss your messy hair again. "Time to go home, my dear." He whispered.