Please Keep Chasing Me (Klaus)

Don't I get to be remembered?

"How does she know these things?" Klaus said through clenched teeth as he leaned over the counter towards Denika, he was speaking an angry soft tone to make sure Amity didn't wake up, but he still got his frustrated point across to the witch, "I don't understand, Denika. If she is human she wouldn't know what she knows."

"And what exactly does she know Klaus?" She mumbled, rubbing her temples with her fingers. She was getting tired of his constant rant about how he didn't understand Amity knew what she knows. 

"She knew my name was Niklaus before anyone told her, she knew how Katherine killed herself, and she knew about my ring." He said pulling his necklace out of his shirt.

"So? That doesn't mean anything; maybe she just has really good instincts or it could be that she has all of your memories." Klaus grumbled at  Denikas duh tone and glanced back at Amity. She was curled in a ball on the couch with a blanket draped over her.

"No, that's no it all." He sighed deeply, "Everyone wants her now. Elijah thinks she some girl named Eleiona and the Salvatore brothers want her to make that stupid doppelganger happy and to piss me off."

Denikas eyes snapped up to meet Klaus's as she spoke, "Elijah? He is awake, what did he say to you about her?"

Klaus scrunched his eyebrows together, "Nothing, why does it matter?" She stayed silent, "What do you know?"

"Damn it, Klaus." She stood up behind the counter with a look on her face that was unreadable, "You're messing it up all over again, this is what you wanted. You wanted to protect her."

He wanted to say something back but she stormed off down the hallway into her office to quick. What did she mean this is what he wanted? That doesn't make any sense. He never asked Denika to help with anything about Amity in a spell sense.

He stood up straight and turned to stare at Amity for a moment. She frustrated him; he was always good at reading people and knowing that they are hiding something. She knew all these things, but genuinely didn't know why she knew them unless she was a good liar. He hated when people lied to him, he would let her get away with a lot of things that he wouldn't let a lot of people even think about doing, but lying would cross the line. He wasn't sure what he would to do to her if he found out she was lying to him, but it probably wouldn't be good for her. That's why he felt the urge to rip Denikas head off the moment he sensed she was hiding something, but his mind screamed for him not to; she was the only one that could give him answers.

He walked over to Amity and sat on the edge of the couch where her stomach was curled in. His eyes scanned her face he had known her less than a week, but he felt like she had been around him for centuries. Her face held a beauty that was hard to pinpoint, it wasn't a beauty that you could normally find in modern day society. He reached out and stroked her cheek; she began to mumble in her sleep, "Rebekah your brother is getting along with Stefan."

Klaus's eyes widened and he decided to take her state in advantage. Maybe he could test out some of the things he had heard, "Eleiona?"

She shifted in her sleep with a sigh, "Klaus, it's not funny that Stefan made that guy drink his own wife's blood, that's just terrible."

Klaus had his hand on her shoulder staring down at her when he saw her eyes flutter open, "Holy shit."

Amity shot up while rubbing the sleep out of her eyes, "What?" She asked, looking around bewildered, then staring at Klaus with wide eyes, "What happened?"

Her face was extremely close to Klaus as he gazed into her eyes, "You were dreaming." He whispered, she could see an extreme amount of emotions running through his eyes.

"I dream all the time." She whispered back, somehow with every word that slipped from one another's mouth their faces became closer.

"Can you remember any of them?" His connection to her was stronger now; she seemed to be the only one to actually get him. It did make sense she was his mate, but there was something else about her that he couldn't quite understand.

"Your step-father killed your real father because your mother was unfaithful." She replied instantly, Klaus took a deep breath and his eyes seemed to fill with tears that would never fall. He unexpectedly closed the gap between him and Amity, the pull towards her was getting to strong for him to handle. He was surprised when she kissed back, he half expected her to pull back and smack the shit out of him. He didn't know why hearing that she knew that made him so emotional, maybe it was because she wasn't supposed to know. She was just wearing him down.

"Don't I get to be remembered?" Klaus and Amity broke apart as their head snapped towards the source of the voice that had disturbed one of their first physically close moments.

"Elena?" Amity's eyebrows scrunched together as he gaze landed on her 'cousin.'

"No, not exactly." The girl grinned, but then it quickly faded. She was avoiding Klaus's eyes at all costs, "God this kills me," She frowned staring at Amity, "I'm Katherine."

Amity had to stop her mouth from dropping open; she hadn't expected Katherine to look exactly like Elena maybe that explains her little flashback, "Oh, and the first doppelganger." Amity said, clarifying it more for herself.

"Yeah," she sighed taking a seat in the chair diagonal from the couch, cautiously looking at Klaus, "Have you remembered anything about me?" She seemed hopeful that Amity would just remember something, anything about her.

Amity frowned at the thought of her dangling from the ceiling with a rope around her neck and nodded, "Yes, actually," Katherines eyebrows raised, "You killed yourself."

"Well that's not exactly what I was hoping for." She giggled, smiling at Amity, they seemed as if they had a close bond already and they had just met.

"Why does it really matter that she remembers anything about you, Katherine?" Klaus spat with a torturing smirk, Amity could tell something bad had went down between the two.

Before she could reply to Klaus's snide question, Denika walked into the room eyeing Katherine, "I told you to stay in the back room."

"You knew I wouldn't be able to do that knowing that she's here." Katherine said glancing at Amity, What exactly were they to each other? Katherine was acting as if Amity meant a lot of her, but that didn't make any sense.

You could tell by looking at Denika and Katherine that they were both hiding something and Klaus was becoming irritated, "Spit it out, before I compel it out of you."

Klaus was in front of Katherine in seconds, holding her up in the air by her throat, "K-Klaus, stop."

He didn't intend to stop, but the sudden pain he was feeling in his head made him drop her and hold his head as he screamed, "We don't play like that, Klaus."

Denika stopped inducing pain on Klaus and allowed him to get his breathing back to normal and his thoughts gathered, "How exactly do we play, Denika?" He spat, glaring at the tall woman.

She shrugged and grinned,"It's as simple as getting that locked coffin back." She stated simply.

Klaus growled while rolling his eyes, "What does that damn coffin have anything to do with Amity?"

Denika and Katherine eyed each other for a moment before setting their gaze back onto Klaus, "It has everything to do with Amity."

-The end is near I feel it dear,-

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Sooo I have this whole story finished now ;) just waiting on some feedback on these chapters in order to post the rest of the chapters!!