Klaus Mikaelson Imagines.

Dance, Dance + Klaus Mikaelson

Word Count: 1032

Warnings: Nope

Prompt: And just when things in New Orleans couldn't seem to heat up, here comes a new girl with a new family spicing up New Orleans. And Klaus can't seem to look away. Part 1.

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You walked into the bar your brother and sister were busy setting up, they looked over at you and Hayden quickly looked down as Sasha walked over towards you.

"Y/n, where have you been?" She asks placing her hands on her hips.

Sasha was the oldest, and then came Hayden- and then you the baby. Sasha had always been the responsible one out of you three, but she became unbearable after your parents died.

"I arrived like you asked." You sighed shoving your hair out of your face.

"Just to drink alcohol, probably start a riot tonight." She mutters "I gotta make sure your stock isn't poisoned." You smile walking over to the bartender who was still getting use to the equipment placements.

"You are so irresponsible!" She complains "You know what I didn't come here for that." You turn around and head for the door.

"Where are you going we open in an hour!" Hayden looks up an you catch his eye "I'll be back when we are open." You turn and leave after that.

Sasha continuously checked her phone it was currently 8:49 pm the bar had been open for 49 minutes and you weren't here "She'll be here." Hayden assures her.

"Yeah, to drink and party. She's not a business woman." Hayden looked at his sister "We've been fine for centuries. Why place down roots now?" Hayden questions.

Suddenly you walk in, you headed straight towards the bar. You walked right pass the Mikaelson's catching Klaus' attention.

"Why did we come here again?" Rebekah asks.

"I knew their parents, it's unfortunate what happened." Elijah answers.

"Finally you arrive." You look at Sasha "Yeah, I'm sorry but I just can't handle this at the moment." She sighs "I'm sorry I'm really hard on you." You shrug.

"Shut up and let's dance." Her and Hayden laughed at your excitement and stood up "Grab a drink!" Sasha shoves a drink in your hand as you reach the middle of the floor.

You guys listened to the radio all the time, and there was one song you always danced to. You didn't know the name of it, or half of the words but you always danced to it.

Klaus watched as everyone looked at you guys dancing in the middle of the bar. You weren't bad at all, Klaus watched your body move, your hips moved gracefully to the music.

You knew every beat, and knew every dance move to be placed. Klaus watched intently, he was very interested in you now. Marcel walked in and you grabbed his hand "After all these years you still love to dance?" Marcel laughs as you and him move to the beat.

"What can I say? New Orleans brings out the best in me." You laugh as you both kept your steady but up beat rhythm with the music.

The song had ended and you stopped dancing as did Marcel "Why did you come back to New Orleans? Was California not enough for you?" Klaus listened in on the conversation wanting to know more about you.

"Our parents died- they were murdered. So we came here to start the family bar they've always wanted to do, or at least Sasha and Hayden anyway." Marcel nods.

"I'm sorry about your loss, I wish I would've known I would've helped." You looked at Marcel and shrug "With what? From what I've heard you're trying to keep the Mikaelson's in place and you're also trying to keep New Orleans sane." He chuckles.

Klaus stopped listening he had lost interest, you knew Marcel and what he was doing but Klaus didn't know you. Elijah looked at his brother and hid his smile, Klaus knew you but he didn't remember you because the two of you never talked after the age of 13- and boy have both of you have changed.

Suddenly the windows had broken and smoke was filling in "Everybody get down!" Sasha yells out as you and Marcel start coughing "What the hell is this?" He chokes out Elijah had risen to his feet looking for you.

He knew if he found you then he could probably talk you into fighting, because if he was right this was an attack. He grabs your wrist and you look at him "Where are they? My siblings?" You ask "This is an attack, and you knew?" You nodded as the smoke started to die down.

"And now all of you will pay the price that the Y/l/n family should've- alone." You turn around and stare at the man who had killed your parents. There was a dark secret you were hiding and you knew you needed to keep your siblings safe before anything else.

"We can handle them, you just got." Marcel instructs.

"Klaus! Take her and her family and go, we're gonna hold him off." Elijah tells his brother who stands up and stares at you.

"Let's go, love." The nickname rolled off of his tongue like it was nothing "My brother and sister?" He nods to the back where you seen they had already left.

"Let's go." He quickly leads you out of the building as Rebekah, Marcel, and Elijah fight off your families attacker "Y/n!" Sasha and Hayden run up to you as Klaus ushers you into his car.

"Get in!" Klaus commands making your siblings get into the back seat of his car.

Klaus slid into the front seat of the car and drove away from the bar "You're Klaus? You've changed." Sasha comments making Klaus look at her through the rear view mirror.

"You know me?" Klaus asks.

"Yeah, you don't remember us?" Hayden speaks up making Klaus shake his head.

"We were the ones that were always around your family, we were young at the time but we were still close." Hayden reminds him.

Klaus looked over at you and then back at the road, did he truly know you?

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