CHAPTER TWENTY NINE

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"I'm done with mysterious animal situations

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"I'm done with mysterious animal situations. I want mysterious men. British ones." 


"Come on, Klaus," I whined.

"No. It's finally safe here. Mother and father are gone. Plus, I never heard of a Beacon Hills before; i've been on this planet for over a thousand years. It could be dangerous there for all we know," Klaus told me, throwing out his hands.

"Scott said that the people there know about the supernatural now and wants to protect them. Those assassins the other day, well, they were the ones that don't like us and was started by Gerard." At Klaus' face, I sighed. "Don't ask. He's an old douche who's dead now from what Scott has told me. Anyway, Scott says it's safe and I believe him. I believe it's safer there than here." Klaus opened his mouth about to speak but I held up my hand up, shutting him up. "Even if Marcel is on our side right now, it doesn't mean he won't betray us later on." I frowned. "Klaus, please." I looked at our children, Allison in Derek's arms and Hope in Rebekah's. "Think of our children."

"I am thinking about them!" He exclaimed making everyone turn to us. "I am always thinking about them."

"Klaus." I sighed and grabbed his hands in mine. "I just – I want to have a pack."

"You have the crescent wolves." Klaus reminded.

"Nah, Hayley seems to care about them more while all I want to do is rip their throats out... with my teeth." I looked him in the eyes. "I love it here, you know that, but Beacon Hills is where I grew up, even as a coyote form. It's where I turned into the person I am today. The McCall pack, my pack, helped me out a lot." I looked over at the pack to find them smiling at me.

"It's because of him, isn't it?" I gave him a confused look. "Stiles. You want to go back because of him." He looked down, saddened.

"No." I shook my head. "I don't love him anymore. Yes, he was my first love, but that doesn't mean anything since he didn't love me back." I glanced at Stiles who was smiling at Lydia.

"So, you don't love him?" Klaus asked, looking like a puppy.

"No, I do not."

"Good." He smiled down at me, showing me his dimples.

"And why is that good?" I questioned, my eyebrows furrowed as I was confused.

"Because I love you."

I gasp as my waist was grabbed and my chest was pushed up against his. Lips then was pressed against mine, sending above my head and heart into a frenzy. I smiled against his lips and before anything else could happen, a door slammed, breaking us apart.

We looked over at everyone and saw Stiles gone. "It seems as if you underestimated his feelings for you, love." I frowned as Klaus walked away from me.


"Instead of hiding, come out and face me," Klaus spoke, annoyed and jealous. Stiles was the one to be with Malia first, be her first love, fist kiss, first time. He turned around to face Stiles who looked angry. "What is your problem?"

"My problem is that Melia can't see what you really are. A monster. You've turned Malia into something, something totally different from who she was before she met you. She literally just killed two dozen people. She never would've done that if she had not met you. She deserves someone better, someone like–"

"Like you?" Klaus questioned, crossing his arms, trying to control his anger. He was tired of this mere human who thought he was better than the almighty hybrid.

"Yes." Stiles went to speak again when he realized what he said. "Wha – no, no, that's not – that's not what I meant."

"Yes, it is what you meant or you wouldn't of said it. You think the bastard who was beaten can't have the girl? Well, I think I can have whatever I want and what I want is Malia. Now, you've had your chance and you ruined it. You cheated on her. I don't understand why you did it when Malia is an exquisite, wonderful, bright woman. She deserves the world. I can give her that. You on the other hand, can't. You broke her heart, I fixed it. I gave her two gifts, what did you give her?"

"I, I, I, uh, I helped her become human again," Stiles told Klaus, not sure what else he should say. Everything Klaus said was right. He did hurt Malia and telling by the way she is around Klaus, she's in love with him.

"From what I heard, she didn't want to become human. She didn't want to look her 'father' in the eyes and lie. You practically forced to do something she didn't want to do," Klaus told him, smirking, knowing that he had won the argument.

"I – I, ugh, it still doesn't stray from the fact that she is different."

"Sometimes different is good," Klaus retorted, walking out of his room in strides, smirking.



"I have thought about Malia's proposal."

I looked up to Klaus who was walking down the stairs.

"Really?" I asked excitedly, jumping up from my spot on the floor. I just got done talking to the pack. They had decided to take me in. But, before they even agreed, I made sure that Scott had accepted Elijah, Klaus, Hayley,  and my babies.

"Yeah." He looked at the pack. "How about you guys stay here, in the compound with us. There's enough space for all of us."

"Klaus, they have family's back in Beacon Hills." I reminded him. "And plus, Liam, Mason, Corey and Hayden aren't 18, not giving them the right to make their own decisions."

"I could just compel their parents. Maybe even the whole town to forget about them." Klaus suggested, not really caring.

"Klaus." I whined. "We could just build a huge mansion in Beacon Hills. Please, it's safe there." I looked at our babies. "Please, for them. For our babies, Klaus." I looked him in the eyes, pleading. All I wanted was for them to be safe.

He sighed, looking me in the eyes, nodding. "Okay."







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So... it looks like they are going to Beacons Hills. Who's ready for the last chapter for this book? Btw, it will be skipping 8 years. The girls are grown up and able to control their gifts.

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