One Of A Kind (Klaus Mikaelson x OC)

Chapter 13- We're Keeping The Dog

I lied in the back seat. I was sprawled out. We've been on the road for a while now. I've been on this road trip for around two months now. I try to avoid Klaus considering he fucked everyone's life up to when he arrived into town, but I can deny the urges that I have for him. I push and push but deep down I know in the end it's not going to matter how much I push. We'll end up anyway in the end.  Plus most of the time the hotels and motels we sleep in- when we're not on the road- conveniently have only two rooms left. Leaving Klaus to bunk with me. I can feel myself slowly forgive him for everything he's done to my pack and then when I find myself doing that I mentally scold myself and put my walls back up.

I feel someone poke my stomach. I groan and roll around. They then poke e again but this time I swat their hand away.

"Klaus. She won't budge." I hear Stefan say.

"Are you telling me you are incapable of waking someone up?" He questions agitated. "The ripper. The one who has murdered thousands, can't wake up Grace?"

"Well if you think waking Grace up is so easy then why don't you do it, Klaus." Stefan sasses back sounded pissed.

"Very well." I hear Klaus accept the challenge. I hear footsteps and shoo someone shaking me. 

"Leave me alone. Piss off." I groan out hitting his hands away. 

"Now now love don't make me drag you out of this car. I don't think you would like that." Klaus says lightly warning me. I just stuck up my middle finger and made no further indication on getting out of the vehicle. I felt Klaus shuffle around and try to lift me. I squirm and continue to settle down to try to go back to sleep. Just as Klaus is about to sling me over his shoulder I snap my eyes open.

"Don't you dare." I glare at him and turn away.  I hear a deep sigh and quickly and then my world is suddenly upside down. "I will end you," I growl out. He chuckles but doesn't put me don. "Put me down!"

"Where's the fun in that, little wolf?" Klaus taunts. 

"Ugh. Stefan...help, or at least get ready to catch me." I say. Stefan looks at me weirdly but it quickly becomes clear hen Kalus doubles over in pain and drops me. Stefan quickly speeds towards me catching me and placing me down. I stop my witchy migraine on Klaus and look at him innocently. He glares at me. "Where even are we?" I ask looking at the room outside of the car.

"We are in Tennessee. We're trying to find a pack to turn, this house has the information we need." Klaus informs me as a grimace still graces his handsome features. 

"So why did you feel the need to wake me up? You do realize that I'm human-well still alive- I'm not dead like you two. I need food, a shower, a good night's rest." I rant out.

"Yeah, yeah. Will care to that after this, how are you acting skills?" Klaus brushes off.

"Rubbish. Downright awful." I replied board wanting to go to sleep again. I look over to Stefan and see him smirk. We both knew I was good at acting. Many things actually such as sports, art, music, school, dancing, and of course cooking.

"Well now is the perfect opportunity to improve and grow," Klaus replied with a smirk. 

"Ugh. What do you need me to do." I groan out yawing and popping out all of the soreness in my body.

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He told me what the plan was. Was I going to following my mate's plan to a 'T'? Nope. After all, he did kill my best friend and Jenna. If I could make this 'trip' a little more difficult for Klaus then I would. For now at least, until he can prove himself. It's not that I 'Hate' him because I can't-like I physically can't hate him. Sure I can be upset but I can't hate him.