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I knocked on their door, tapping my foot impatiently before it opened slowly.
"Miss Terrence."
I smiled at the original that stood at the door. "Hey Elijah. Klaus is expecting me."
"Come on in." He stepped aside to let me in before leading me to where Klaus was.
"Hello love." Klaus greeted as he poured himself a drink and sat down in a chair before motioning for me to do the same with a wave of his hand. "Would you live a drink?"
"No thank you," I said as Elijah left the room. I sat down across from him. "Besides isn't it a bit early to be drinking?"
"Not for me it isn't sweetheart."
My eyes scanned the room. "You finished refurbishing then?"
"Yes." He watched me carefully and I evaded his gaze. "Do you like it?"
"It's beautiful."
"Thank you." He set his glass down onto the table and settled back into his seat. "Alright love. What is it that you need?"
"You know quite a lot about supernatural things, right?"
"I suppose." He shrugged. "What does that have to do with anything?"
"Is it possible to have visions of the past?"
He sat up straighter and watched me carefully. "Not that I know of, have you been having visions about the past?"
"It must've been a dream." I said although my gut was telling me that it wasn't.
"That wasn't why you came here was it?"
"I need your help." I sighed, crossing one leg over the other. "They're after me again."
He stiffened slightly at my words and furrowed his eyebrows. "How do you know?"
"I had a vision." I let my head fall into my heads momentarily before looking up at him. "I'm not safe here and neither is my family."
"I'll offer you my protection." He assessed me quickly. "On one condition."
I sighed. "Of course there's a condition."
"Did you expect any less?" He asked with a smirk.
"No," I admitted.
"It's simple really, love." His smirk grew. "All you have to do is be a little nicer to a certain younger brother of mine."
"That's it?" I asked sceptically as I leaned forward slightly, looking for any hints of deception on his face. There weren't any.
"That's it." He nodded.
"Why?"
"He's my brother." He shrugged and we both knew that it explained it all. That was one major similarity the two of us had; our family meant everything to us and if push came to shove, we'd lay our lives down for them. "Do we have a deal?"
I closed my eyes for a few seconds, knowing that I'd end up regretting my decision. "Yes we do."
He smirked infuriatingly at me and picked up his glass, raising it to me. "Welcome to the family, love."
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I knocked on their door, tapping my foot impatiently before it opened slowly.
"Miss Terrence."
I smiled at the original that stood at the door. "Hey Elijah. Klaus is expecting me."
"Come on in." He stepped aside to let me in before leading me to where Klaus was.
"Hello love." Klaus greeted as he poured himself a drink and sat down in a chair before motioning for me to do the same with a wave of his hand. "Would you live a drink?"
"No thank you," I said as Elijah left the room. I sat down across from him. "Besides isn't it a bit early to be drinking?"
"Not for me it isn't sweetheart."
My eyes scanned the room. "You finished refurbishing then?"
"Yes." He watched me carefully and I evaded his gaze. "Do you like it?"
"It's beautiful."
"Thank you." He set his glass down onto the table and settled back into his seat. "Alright love. What is it that you need?"
"You know quite a lot about supernatural things, right?"
"I suppose." He shrugged. "What does that have to do with anything?"
"Is it possible to have visions of the past?"
He sat up straighter and watched me carefully. "Not that I know of, have you been having visions about the past?"
"It must've been a dream." I said although my gut was telling me that it wasn't.
"That wasn't why you came here was it?"
"I need your help." I sighed, crossing one leg over the other. "They're after me again."
He stiffened slightly at my words and furrowed his eyebrows. "How do you know?"
"I had a vision." I let my head fall into my heads momentarily before looking up at him. "I'm not safe here and neither is my family."
"I'll offer you my protection." He assessed me quickly. "On one condition."
I sighed. "Of course there's a condition."
"Did you expect any less?" He asked with a smirk.
"No," I admitted.
"It's simple really, love." His smirk grew. "All you have to do is be a little nicer to a certain younger brother of mine."
"That's it?" I asked sceptically as I leaned forward slightly, looking for any hints of deception on his face. There weren't any.
"That's it." He nodded.
"Why?"
"He's my brother." He shrugged and we both knew that it explained it all. That was one major similarity the two of us had; our family meant everything to us and if push came to shove, we'd lay our lives down for them. "Do we have a deal?"
I closed my eyes for a few seconds, knowing that I'd end up regretting my decision. "Yes we do."
He smirked infuriatingly at me and picked up his glass, raising it to me. "Welcome to the family, love."
