Klaus Mikaelason imagines

Camille (Part 3)

Needless to say, Klaus almost made my phone go crazy with how many times he's called.

Have I answered? Of course not.

I did talk with Elijah though, he knew where we were and why I left. He didn't comment and I was grateful for his impartiality. After making him promise me that he wouldn't tell Klaus, we didn't talk again.

A few days have passed and besides Klaus insistent calls, my contacts with the Mikealsons were severed.

I thought that taking time away from them would have given me the chance to see the situation from another perspective. But that actually didn't happen. I was left with only more questions and suddenly the realization that leaving could have made everything worse grew in me.

I mean, if Camille was trying to have her way with Klaus, by leaving I made things easier for her. And if Klaus left in the middle of the night with me in the house, just imagine how much he's present now. These considerations were starting to make me doubt my decisions to leave and I came to the understanding that if I wanted to sort things out, I needed to go back.

I hadn't really unpacked so I just grabbed my bags and y/d/n and made my way to the compound. When I stepped foot into the foyer, the first thing I heard was Klaus' angry voice shouting at someone.

"If you haven't found her it means you haven't looked well enough. Do your job and find her!" of course he had scattered the city with people to find me. He couldn't just let me be.

He didn't notice my presence until Rebekah saw me and pointed it out to me.

"Found her, what do I win?" she says cheekily making her way towards me. She gives me a hug and a sympathetic look. If there was someone who knew how Niklaus can be when he doesn't get his way, it was her. 

I give her a smile to make her see that I wasn't scared, I gently move y/d/n to her arms and she leaves the room.

Following her with my eyes, I take a deep breath knowing that the discussion we were going to have wasn't going to be pretty. Gathering up the courage, I finally meet his eyes that were already on me. 

We didn't speak. We didn't move. 

I didn't break the eye connection wanting to see what his first move was going to be. I was prepared for an outburst of rage and ugly screaming so that's why it startled me when he vamped to me and hugged me. It was almost an automatic reaction, my arms circled his waist embracing him just as tight. My nostrils were invaded by his scent and my eyes almost watered for how much I've missed him.

He pulls away but doesn't let go completely, leaning his forehead on mine. I didn't want to make this beautiful moment dissolve so I let him have his way. He was the first one to speak.

"Don't do that again. Do not disappear on me again y/n." he says quietly

"Why? I thought you wouldn't even notice my absence seeing how Camille was keeping you busy." I couldn't help but fire back pulling away

He opens his eyes at this and by the way he was gritting his teeth I could tell he was really pissed. But I couldn't care less, I was royally pissed too.

"So you're telling me that you left in the middle of the night, abducting my daughter because of your petty jealousy?" he hissed making me scoff at his theatrics

"When did you notice that I was gone?" I asked ignoring his question

"I don't see how this is relevant."

"Just answer the question Niklaus." I deadpanned

"In the morning." he reluctantly confesses making me scoff