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chapter six. beautiful mistake
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FROM KLAUS' REASSURANCE it had settled Esme's thoughts that there was due to be another person added to their relationship. Maybe she was obsessing over the thought of Klaus' love re-sparking with Aurora that she'd lose him. They had come a long way from the first day she had arrived in New Orleans and she loved the development in their relationship in which they had made with each other. The reassurance in which was given had caused Esme to return to the side of Isaac, watching him as he had put down for his, hopefully, full night sleep.
However it was questionable. The noise in which Esme heard from her and Klaus' room had caused her to sigh deeply. The sound of furniture being broken, snapping or cracking through the night had made her guess that Klaus' approach to his brother had turned violent within ten seconds of words being exchanged.
Instead of doing what should've been done, someone intervening before the home was destroyed further, she had settled into the rocking chair within the corner of the room. As it rocked back and forth, her super hearing continued to allow her to pick up the grunts of fighting causing her to pinch the bridge of her nose in agitation. Maybe it was time for Elijah and Klaus to get it out of their system, they had been tense around each other for quite sometime through anger and this probably would've sorted the awkwardness alongside tension.
Though the thing that worried Esme the most was the silence that came after the fighting. Her heart had slightly quickened with wonder of how the right had smoothed over causing her to raise from the rocking chair that had been her comfort for quite some time as she hoped to avoid the brothers fighting. She sometimes tried her best to avoid the Mikaelson sibling squabbles. But now she was awaiting to see the damage done in the centre of the compound.
The commotion between the two brothers had destroyed the centre of the compound. Decorations alongside furniture absolutely destroyed and which not on Esme Browne stood in the middle of but as did Freya Mikaelson. She was just as speechless with the damage made between both men. Blood, splinters of wood, smashed glass scattered the compound before both women had found the culprits settling in the dining room where peace seemed to be between them both.
Both men were covered in blood, some of their own and some of each other's causing Esme to pursue her lips, as her hands settled onto the waist of her trousers while stalking closer towards the two Mikaelsons as Freya followed behind her. Klaus had bit into the palm of his hand to draw blood in which was to heal the werewolf bite pierced into Elijah's skin.
Freya was heavily out of the loop and she hoped for an explanation from her younger siblings. "May I ask what happened?"
Klaus slouched back into his seat while filling the cup of his blood. Yet a slight grin had appeared on his face as he had been asked of the clear commotion that happened between himself and his brother. "We had a little chat about the past."
