The Klaus Mikaelson Meatsuit

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I wake up in an unfamiliar room. Klaus's room. The rising sun shines it's morning light at my face. I shield my eyes with both of my hands and got up to shut to curtain to block out the bright light.

I walk over to the opposite side of the bed, seeing my previous vessel, Nick, lifelessly laying on the floor. I crouched down to take a close look of the empty vessel. "Well hello handsome. Don't worry, I'll return to you soon enough."

I run my fingers through the empty vessel's blonde hair. I begin brushing my hand through Nick's face, each touch becomes frozen as a way to preserve the body. It'll be too much trouble if I were to deal with a decomposing body. It's just too much hard work to reverse the decomposing processes, then I'd have to get rid of maggots and the horrible stench of a rotting corpse. It's just too much.

As soon as the body was completely frozen, I closed my eyes, concentrating to communicate with my son.

'Hide my vessel somewhere where your mother won't see it.'

'I don't understand, father.'

'I'll explain later. When you see me in a different vessel around your mother, I'm going to need you to play along. Don't blow my cover.'

'Understood, father.'

I open my eyes as soon as I finished telepathically speaking to my boy and touch the empty vessel with two fingers, teleporting it into hell, so Nathan could find a safe place to hide my vessel.

I stand up and walk over to the restroom and turn on the shower. I strip down completely and let the warmth of the water dripping, hit my icy cold body.

It is true, angels don't need to bathe, but I am making this an exception. I wanted to see if I could rub off that horrible wet dog stench off of Klaus's well built body. I won't be surprised if I fail to rub off the smell at all. He is a mutt, after all.

About ten to fifteen minutes later, I turn off the water and step out of the shower. I grab a towel and dry myself up with it before wrapping it around the waist, and I begin walking over to Klaus's closet.

All of his clothes seemed expensive. None of them were suits and ties, such as the ones his older brother, Elijah wears. Klaus does have dress shirts and dress pants, but they were all black. Every single one of his clothes are all dark colors. There is no neon nor pastel colors.

Geeze, this guy needs to brighten up, fashion wise once in a while.

What in Dad's name? does this guy only wears black? It's not like he goes to a freaking funeral every single day. I mean I guess he can even if he goes to random funerals, like that one kid from that one movie I've watched with Lauren, I think it was called "Harold and Maude."

On the bright side, the guy has good taste in fashion.

I pull out a dark long sleeve shirt, a black dress shirt, black dress pants and a black coat, laying it down on the original hybrid's bed. I pull out a drawer filled with undergarments and start off by putting on underwear, then I throw on the outfit that was laid out on the bed. Lastly, I caught an interest of a cologne that was on top of the drawer.

I grab the black bottle of the cologne, reading, "Dark Obsession" and sprayed some on myself.

I walk over to the mirror and look at the reflection of my true form. My three heads, the giant halo above my heads, my hot pink wings, and the red  sinister eyes. I still look the most attractive of all of heaven, even millenniums after my fall.

Lauren even agrees that I am the fairest of them all. I am also the strongest angel of all heaven.. I even broke  Micheal. I destroyed what he was so bad that he's useless.

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