𝐌𝐲 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 ♛ 𝗍𝗏𝖽 ²✔

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❝Love is secretly unrecognizable and that's what makes everything good and bad❞
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I place my goggles on, twirling the mixture of chemicals together. I hummed lightly to a random song that was stuck in my head on repeat. It was my getaway song. I sung it and everything felt okay and peaceful.

"Okay, times up! Test tubes down. I hope to see that your mixture is a color green." I place down my tube and fumble with my gloves, seeing as Mr.Jones checked each station. He nodded at most, seeing that it was supposed to be the color green. I looked at mine, happy that it was green. "Good job, Ms.Fell."

I smile at him as he walked back up to the front class, and right on time the bell rang. We pack up our things and leave the class, walking to our next class. I was glad that this was my free period. I needed a nap.

I've been stressing since Alaric died. I rarely talk to my friends, only giving them a small wave and smile, walking away from them. Yesterday, we did manage to sit in the rows, watching Tyler get shot on the podium. That was fun to watch.. With the whole town.

I continued down the hall, walking aimlessly before a paper was pushed into my face, "Party at my place. You should come."

I push the paper from my face only to see Rebekah standing there, "Why in the world would I come to your house?"

"Because it's a new beginning."

"If you're here, does that mean Klaus is here?" I huffed in anger. When everyone thought he died, he was actually hiding himself in Tyler's body. So one day, when I thought him and Tyler died, 'Tyler' showed up at my house and ended up kissing me when I praised the fact that he was alive. Obviously, I was in shock since I thought he died and was somehow reincarnated. I pushed away, but I didn't realize it was really Klaus until he called me sweetheart.

Tyler never called me sweetheart.

But, that meant for a long conversation with Caroline.

"He's here to protect his little hybrid, Tyler. He didn't come for you, if you're wondering." I glared at her snatching a invitation, "I'll see you there."

She walked away and I groan, honestly not wanting to go. Glancing up from the flyer, I see Dylan walk towards me. He smiles at me and I return it before he continued walking, making my heart hurt. I wasn't used to it yet. I wasn't used to him forgetting me.

Looking back down at the paper, I crumple it up, whining internally at how messed up my life got. I toss the paper in the closest garbage can before feeling a buzz in my pocket. I take it out and read that Tyler wanted me to come over, I guess knowing I had a free period the rest of the day.

I let out a sigh before walking to my car that was in the parking lot. I get inside and quickly drive off, trying to ignore my thoughts of Klaus. I try to avoid the fact that he is another reason I'm going to Tyler's. However, when I get there, I ring the doorbell only to face Klaus.

"Hello, sweetheart. Came to see if me being here was true?" He smirked and I rolled my eyes.

"Don't flatter yourself because I'm not here for you. I'm here for-"

"Tyler? Well, he's on timeout. Thinking about the means of a relationship. I think it's time for him to actually learn from his mistakes." I look at him questioningly, as he leaned against the doorframe, looking me up and down, making me feel small, "You look different."

"I guess maybe it's because the last time I saw you, I punched you in the jaw." I shrugged and he chuckled as I pushed past him to walk inside.

"You've got tougher, also." He smiled, his dimples evident. "I didn't mean to do what I did, sweetheart. I wanted to do it while I was in my own body."

I rolled my eyes, "Why are you here?"

"Well, I heard a hunter was here and had attacked Tyler, so here I am." He waved his hand around, gesturing towards Tyler's house, "And I also came back for you, sweetheart. Even if you hate me." He looked down shamelessly and I sighed, holding back my sympathy.

"I don't hate you. Hate is a strong word towards you, even if you're the most evilest person I ever made contact with." I admitted and he glanced up at me, a playful smile on his lips.

"Good then." He clapped his hands, "So how have you been?"

"Well, the other night I told Damon to compel Dylan to forget me." I mumbled and he look at me confused, "I couldn't deal with anyone else I cared for to die." I can't tell Klaus I did that because of him. He's too cocky for his own good.

"I bet that was hard for you too." He spoke, "Did you love him?"

I look at him bewildered, clearing my throat, "I think our therapy session is up." He smirked again, throwing his hands up in defense. "I'm going to go find Tyler." I stated, turning around, but he sped in front of me. "Klaus-"

The house phone rang and Klaus picked it up, "Lockwood residence." The other side of the phone was indistinct, but I knew it was Damon. Klaus's smirk grew wide, "On my way."

He hung up and I crossed my arms, "Where are you going?"

"Since Tyler is occupied with you, I'm going to help Damon kill a hunter."

"And what if he kills you?"

"Awe, are you worried about me, sweetheart?" He smirked and I scoffed, "I'll be back. I can't be kill, so don't worry about me."

"I never said I was worried." I groaned, but he leans into my ear, making my breath hitched and he noticed, causing him to chuckle.

"Whatever makes you sleep at night, sweetheart." He whispered, "I know you fancy me."