His Perfect Daughter

Chapter 18

 *Today is Thursday, June 13th, 2019. This is set sometime in the afternoon.

"Welcome to House of Horrors, how may I be of service?" A young raven haired woman with light blue eyes and fair skin asked. She was seated at the front desk of the lobby, along with 3 other women and 2 other men attending to customers. At first glance, you'd think it was some fancy 5-star hotel, but on the inside; it was anything but that.

"I want information on Niklaus Mikaelson or Klaus Mikaelson, in case he goes by that name here." Helena asked.

"What is the reason for your visit today with Klaus Mikaelson?" The young raven haired woman questioned, taking out what looked like a booklet of all the guest's, client's and worker's history log.

"I don't want to visit him. I'm here for information on him." Helena clarified, biting her inner cheeks so she wouldn't bite this woman's head off.

"I don't understand. Why do you want information on him, but you are not here for a visit? Couldn't you get the information you need by visiting him?" The young raven haired woman asked confused.

"No. I am not here for a visit. I just want information on Klaus Mikaelson. That's it." Helena asserted. This stupid vamp slut is testing my patience. Hell I thought I was the dumbest bitch in the universe. Nope. This vamp slut takes the trophy.

"I'm sorry but I'm confused. I'll bring the boss here so he can see what we can do. One moment please." The young raven haired woman insisted as she got up and opened the door to another room, closing it.

"This is some bullshit. How hard was that to understand? No wonder it's a he. He probably hired these bimbos because of the way they look. Well whoever he is better get his ass over here and get me what I need." Helena mumbled, crossing her arms, and turning her back to lean against the desk.

"Indeed, precisely why I hired them. It's quite an intelligent move if you think about it, but what do you know mutt? Now, what did you need?" Niklaus stated with a devilish grin as he stood in front of her while the raven haired woman sat back in her chair.

"Nothing. Forget it. As if I'm ever gonna answer to you. In your dreams half-breed bitch." Helena remarked before chanting the relocation spell.This isn't the kinda place to be wolfing out.

"Ah, I do love the interesting names you seem to always come up with. So talented aren't you?" Niklaus smirked while seizing a strand of her light brown hair and twirling it. "Especially that mouth of yours. Well both of them." He stated looking her up and down.

"Yeah just as talented as yours momma's boy. Oh that's right. You're not just a half-breed bitch, you're your momma's bitch. From what I remember...she definitely had fun with her very own pet made just for her." Helena grinned back at him before smacking his hand away. "Anyways later. I don't have time for you and your bullshit." She shrugged and with that being said, she vanished.

"Are you alright sir? Or do you think we should send one of the hybrids to get her?" The young raven haired woman questioned picking up the phone.

"Not necessary." Niklaus responded sternly, pushing the phone back down on the handset. "What did she want?" He questioned, facing the young raven haired woman.

"Information on you sir except she didn't want a visit. Which is why I was confused and told her I'd bring you here." The young raven haired woman replied with a confused expression on her face.

"Ah, I see. Thank you, Madelyn. If she does return, tell her the information is here but it's inside the place. Make sure to convince her and bring her in." Niklaus asserted.

"Understood sir, but where will the information be located when I do bring her in?" Madelyn asked.

"Nowhere. The purpose isn't to give her information, your task is to convince her to go inside. I'll handle it from there." Niklaus stated calmly.

"Oh, alright sir. I'll do my best." Madelyn responded nervously. I don't think I should be doing this...this doesn't sound like a normal thing to do. I'm just a desk clerk even though I'm aware strange things happen within these walls.

"Do you understand, Madelyn? Or do I have to get another desk clerk?" Niklaus remarked, staring down at her and sensing her uneasy demeanor.

"No, of course not, sir. I understand. I'll bring her, she'll be in." Madelyn quickly replied with a nod while reaching for the ringing phone with shaky hands.

"Good girl. I expect to see her in there when she returns to this place, which she will." Niklaus affirmed, removing his hand from the landline telephone and opening the entrance to House of Horrors, then closing it.