Klaus Mikaelson Imagines.

Without + Klaus Mikaelson

Word Count: 1321

Warnings: Death and someone gets called a bitch.

Prompt: Sometimes dying for the ones you love, is worth dying. But it's if others are willing to let it sink in.

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You looked at Klaus as he sat in front of you on the couch, you were both facing each other "So you're apart of a crazy family, where your mother faked her death and put the memory of her death into yours and your brothers head?" Klaus raises an eyebrow.

"I get it we're messed up." He laughs alongside you "That's just crazy, love." He shakes his head.

"Here's the crazier part," You hold your finger up and he tilts his head with a smirk "She wants to kill Ebon to apparently to get his powers being he's all witchy and stuff." You sigh.

Klaus noticed how you had gotten even the slightest bit angry at the fact someone was threatening your brothers life. Klaus wouldn't admit it even if you asked him, but he had found a love for you. He was always there helping you and trying to take care of you.

But today he was busy with Marcel so he was learning about the new information you and the others had found out now.

You and Ebon were staying with the Mikaelson's. They were fully aware of your situation being you were a vampire/werewolf hybrid and your brother was a warlock or witch if you would.

Your mother was suppose to have died when you were 17 and Ebon was 15, but apparently she didn't and she just made you think she did. Your father was dead, he was a werewolf and died sometime last year you weren't quite sure when.

Klaus sighed "Wait how are you a hybrid? Your mother Eliza Dabrev was a witch leaving Ebon to be a witch, and your father Michael Mason was a werewolf you wouldn't be a hybrid." Klaus shakes his head obviously unsure.

"The famous 'Resurection' spell our mother boosted about was fake, she knew a spell on how to make a hybrid. She used it on me while she was still pregnant, and it worked." He nods his head.

"Well what a messed up family you have, love." You giggle and nod.

"So, what have you been up to today little brother?" Rebekah walks in sitting in a chair.

"Oh you know, fooling Marcel." Klaus shrugs with a smirk.

You shook your head with a smile and headed upstairs to Ebon "Knock, knock." You enter his room and he smiles "Is she really gonna try to kill me?" Ebon asks.

You nod "Yeah, she's gonna try but I won't let her. I will protect you." Ebon shrugs "I could use my magic, Y/n." You glare at him.

"Or not." He whispers looking down "You aren't dying for me. That's not how this works." You sigh.

"Well good night." He sighs "Ebon Mclan Mason." You scold "Y/n Y/m/n Mason. I don't wanna be useless and that's what I'm gonna be." He complains.

"We'll find a place for you, Ebon." Elijah inserts himself into the conversation "Thanks. But can I just sleep?" You both nod and leave.

"He just wants to protect his sister, after all you have been protecting him for almost his whole life." Elijah points out you sigh.