Yesterday

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Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away. Now it looks as thought they're here to stay. Oh, I believe in yesterday. Suddenly, I'm not have the girl I use to be. There's a shadow hanging over me. Oh, yesterday came suddenly. Why he hade to go I don't know, he wouldnt say. I said something wrong now I long for yesterday.

Yesterday- The Beatles

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(Ronnie's POV)

Klaus has been acting really strange lately. I've tried not to dwell on it, but it's kind of hard when it's obvious. I thought it just had something to do with catching this werewolf that's still on our land, but lately it seems like there's something more.

I bounced down the stairs, and went to sit on Klaus's lap, who was sitting on the couch watching a game.

"Hey." I said when it went to commercial. I knew better then to try and start small talk when the game was on.

"Hey beautiful." He said and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me closer to him.

"Anymore word on this werewolf?" I asked.

"No not yet." He shrugged.

"Maybe I should go in and talk to Mike, and maybe I could figure it out." I suggested.

"What!? I...uh mean...no, no that, that's fine you don't have to do that. We're getting closer." He said quickly, suddenly more alert.

"Klaus." I sighed.

"Ronnie, babe, listen to me. Everything is fine. Ive just been a bit on edge lately that's all. It has nothing to do with you. This guy is just good at hiding his tracks, that's all. Does that mean it will take us a little bit more time to get him. Sure. But we will find him I promise." He said.

"Fine." I let it go. If he says he has it under control, then I trust that he has it under control. Simple as that.

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(Klaus's POV)

"So what did she say?" Mike asked.

"What did who say?" I asked back confused.

"Ronnie, what did Ronnie say when you told her?"

"Oh, yeah about that. I didn't really tell her." I said scratching the back of my head awkwardly.

"What?" He said, his eyes growing wide. "Why the hell not dude?"

"Look I know what you're thinking, but her father isn't the easiest subject to just bring up while were eating dinner. For the past two years on that one date she literally beats herself up for it. How do you think she's gonna react when I tell her that her father is alive?"

"I don't know, happy, relieved..."

"Angry, upset."

"No the only reason why she will be angry or upset is be cause you didn't tell her when I told you to tell her."

"Hey don't try to make this all about me. I'm trying to ease into it, and I know I sound like a total dick, but-"

"No. No buts. Dude I love you, you're practically my brother, but all this is stupid. You've waited like what two weeks? You need to tell her now. Let's go, you're telling her even if I have to be there with you." He said.

When he saw my hesitation he practically dragged me out of the pack house and into his car where de drove us over to my house.

"Now go in there and tell her, cause I'm not leaving till you do." He said.

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