The Hybrid's Humanity, His Only Weakness & Greatest Strength {Klaus Love Story}

{--The Beginning--}

Chelsea's POV

*Ring Ring*... *Ring Ring*

The 'annoying' unwanted sound, of my phone ringing and vibrating on my bedside table, wakes me from my peaceful slumber.
I groan, opening my eyes to look at my alarm clock.
I let out another small groan as I see the time 7:30 am. 

An hour? 
I've only managed to get back to sleep for 'one' hour after that dream woke me up again? 

Do I answer it?
Do I ignore it? 
No.
No, I'm not answering it, I've hardly slept at all, I need my beauty sleep. 

Urgh, but what if it's my parents? 

Who'm I kidding?
It's not gonna be my parents. 

Finally, my phone stops ringing.
A smug smile forms on my face, as I take a moment to appreciate the silence. 

I roll over, pulling the blanket around me, cocooning myself inside, like a Caterpillar.
A very 'happy,' Caterpillar...

*Ring Ring* ... *Ring Ring*

I whimper childishly, squeezing my eyes closed, kicking my legs as my phone starts ringing again just seconds later. 
I reluctantly extend my arm out of the blanket, refusing to move the rest of my body.
I feel my bedside table, for my phone. 

Finally, I feel my phone underneath my hand. 
I pull it underneath the blanket, bringing it to my ear... 

"Hello?" I groan, sleepily.

"Morning beautiful.." 

"Damon, it's 7.30."  I cringe, making him chuckle in amusement.

"And it's also your 'birthday!" He sings proudly. 
I let out a small laugh.

Damon always makes a big deal out of this kind of thing for me, it's so sweet. 

"Ah, is that a laugh?" He teases.

"But Damon.." 

"Ah, no. No buts--You know, it seems like I get more excited about your birthdays than you do.." 

"That's because you 'do' Damon." I giggle, turning onto my back.

I bring my arm over my head to keep my eyes covered, still clinging to the hope that I can go back to sleep as soon as I've finished on the phone. 

"Come on, get up. We've got places to go, people to see." 

"But Damon!" I whine, which only seems to amuse him further. 

"Come on Chelsea." He sings."You know, we can do this the 'easy way', or the 'hard way;' You can either get your 'sexy little ass, out of bed,' or, I can come and 'drag it out' for you. And trust me, I'll have no problem doing that. 'In Fact,' I'll be 'more' than willing to drag your sexy little ass outta bed. 'And' I'll do exactly the same as last year. You remember what happened last year, don't you?" He teases, with a smirk I can hear through the phone.