A new start|| Klaus Mikaelson

part 15

“Are you ready to go, love?” Klaus asked me and I nodded. “Come on, don’t be so sad. I’m not that bad as company.” He said and he grinned. “I don’t even have other clothes or something.” I said and he smiled. “I know, but we are going to get them now.” I shook my head confused. “But what if someone is there? They will keep me with them.” I said and he shrugged. “You made a deal with me, love. You have no other choice.” He said and I nodded. “Come on, we’re going. I hate this place.” “Hey! I loved to live here.” I said a bit offended. “I’m sorry, I guess it just isn’t my taste in style.” He grinned and I rolled my eyes. “Yeah, whatever. Let’s go.” I said and I walked out of the door. “Oh yeah, one thing. If you try to escape me, I will kill everybody you ever met.” He said and I glared at him. “I’m not that stupid.” I said, looking out of the window of his car. “I know. Just making sure.” He smiled as he drove towards our new house. God, I’m such a loser for doing this. Well, I’m happy Damon is okay now. I couldn’t let him die. If he died, Elena wouldn’t have anybody anymore. Only Stefan and Damon. “Where are you thinking about?” Klaus asked me and I kept staring out of the window. “About how much of a loser I am for doing this.” I said honest. “No, I don’t think you are a loser. You are very brave and you care more about the people you love than you care about yourself.” He said and I looked at him. “Why would I care about myself?” I said and he looked at me. “Because you are one of the most beautiful girls I’ve ever met.” He said and I rolled my eyes. “You don’t even know me. Beauty is all what men care about.” I said. “Why do you think that?” He asked confused. “Because all of my ex-boyfriends only cared about the sex. They didn’t love me because I was kind ore fun to hang out with. They only liked my body.” I said and I felt a tear stream down my face. I wiped it away quickly. He could not see me crying. If he sees me crying, he will think I am weak and he will treat me just like all his little slaves. “Not all men are like that, Olivia.” He said with a sad smile. “Yeah, whatever.” I mumbled as we arrived at home. Please, don’t let anybody be home. “Aren’t you going to invite me in?” Klaus asked me as I walked in. “Nope.” I grinned. “Well, you have 10 minutes.” He said and I put my thumb up. I quickly grabbed a suitcase and threw some clothes in there, my shoes and makeup, my toothbrush and toothpaste, a hairbrush and some other stuff in there and I was ready to go. “Wow, 6 minutes. I am impressed. Most girls take ages to pack a bag.” He smiled and I walked towards the car. “I’m not like most girls.” I said and I got into the car.