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Klaus POV

Blood. All I can actually comprehend. The hunt, the kill, and the sufferance of my victim. My one question is, Why won't my thoughts of Alice just fade away? Whenever I kill mercifully I always stop caring for whatever it is bothering me. Why won't this hybrid get out of my head. It's been a week, and she hasn't spoken to me. Every time I try to talk to her, she just stays silent not even eyeing me. I want see her beautiful brown eyes, her bright white smile, and her amusing laugh, I wanted her back. I needed her perhaps, she was my trigger to stop my rash actions and stupid decisions. She helped me realize how I felt, and what kind of man I wanted to be, and with her that's who I always wanted to be.

I sit here, in the compound. Bloody humans lay around me. The silence was haunting me. All I could feel was a aura of thick blinding death surrounding me. I've been staying alone and it a killing me. Rebekah has been ignoring me, Marcel has been as well. Elijah taking care of my girl! And my child! My family takes everything!

All I could feel was pure rage, and I couldn't take it anymore. I have taken one of Marcel's night walkers named Josh, I have been compelling him for weeks. He's a scared fella, but he's scared enough to fear me especially. But he led me here to the compound, he brought news that Marcel has a dagger, the dagger that can put my siblings to a death like sleep.

Josh told me Marcel would be here tonight but all I found was humans, and my rage took over killing them all.

Until I heard clapping interrupting my thoughts.

"You have been ignoring my calls. " I chuckled sarcastically.

"Ive been a little pissed of lately." He glared.

"Apologies for my behavior can come later. You have something of mine. I want it back." I sneered.

Marcel pulls out the dagger and held it up high for me to see.

"Sorry I can't do that." He said sarcastically.

He instead holds out the dagger to his side, and Rebekah enters the courtyard and takes it from him.

I was already unamused and very suspicious by my sister being here, knowing about this all after our talk earlier.

"What is this?" I questioned angrily.

"Apologies for your behavior? You don't apologize, Nik. You just act. I've had enough. We have had enough. Even Alice." She snarled. I rolled my eyes in annoyance.

"Look at you. Finally in possession of the one thing that can take you down. How does it feel?" I growled.

"Great!" She protested.

Marcel whistles, and a dozen or two vampires come out of the woodwork and fill the balconies. I'm obviously unimpressed by his ordeal of what he thinks can take me.

I laughed sarcastically before saying,"So this is it? The evil bastard Klaus has gone too far, must be punished. And by his own sibling, nonetheless. How positively biblical. And you, Marcel, is this-- [I pointed at the vampires]-- your idea of a hit? I taught you better than this paltry excuse for a take-down. Do you think you can subdue me with this!?" I yelled already angry with my sister and Marcellus.

"No. But I think I can with this." As he smiled amused, whistling as dozens more vampires appear on the balconies.

Marcel, Rebekah, and his vampires crowd me.

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