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Vallyk and Montii talked for a little while more before Vallyk went home. Montii decided to take a shower and go to bed. She went downstairs to get a water bottle when she heard the door bell. She placed her water bottle down the table and went to open the door.

There she was faced with a man. He was average height and was wearing a typical black leather jacket, but the one thing that gave the dead giveaway was the fact that he was a mirror image of her. Or the other way around.

"I am Klaus Mikealson. Your father.", he said. Montii looked at him as if she saw a gay man kiss a girl.

"U-uh hi. Barry said you would be tomorrow.", Montii said in a nervous tone. It was true she was nervous.

"Indeed I was but since I'm already sixteen years late, I decided to come eight hours early.", Klaus said. Even though it wasn't his fault he couldn't help but to feel bad. She grew up on a lie.

"I'm Montii. I was never given a last name.", she said. Klaus chuckled.

"Yes you were. Your last name is Mikaelson. Just like mine.", he said.

"Would you like to come in?", Montii asked.

"I would love to, but I'm part vampire so you kinda have to say it to me directly.", he said adjusting his jacket. Montii mentally slapped herself for forgetting.

"Oh, right, I'm sorry. Come in.", Montii said as she moved out of the way so he could enter. Klaus slowly walked through the doorway and into the home. Montii looked at him curiously.

"I have so many questions.", she said. He laughed.

"By all means. Ask away, love.", he said before they reached the living room. He propped himself in the armchair while Montii sat on the couch.

"Your friend Barry told me I have to kill someone to activate my powers. Is that true?", she asked.

"Not entirely. For someone who defies the laws of physics, Barry is very confusing with his words. Only the werewolf part of you activates when you kill someone. The rest is already there.", Klaus explained.

"Then why haven't they appeared yet?", the teenager asked.

"You haven't been thinking about it, nor have you tapped into it. How about this, I'm going hold my hand out and tell you an easy spell.", he said holding his hand out.

"Okay. What do I have to do?", Montii asked holding her hands out.

"Just focus on my hands and repeat after me. Phasmatos incendia.", he instructed. Montii did exactly what she was told. She focused on his hands and raised her own chanting the words.

"Phasmatos incendia.", as soon as she said those words, both Klaus' hands caught fire. He quickly shook his hands so the fire could go away and watched his hands heal back to normal.

"That was a fire spell. I know that one by heart because of the number of times it was used on me by other witches.", he said. Montii looked at him with a confused look. "Don't ask."

"Also I'm been waiting to ask you as soon I arrived here. Who's the wolf boy?", Klaus asked now in a fatherly tone.

"Wait how did you know he was a wolf? Let alone here?", Montii asked surprised.

"Montii, sweetheart, I'm over a thousand years old. Never have I once not sensed a werewolf in my presence, but his scent gave it away. It's the same scent I smell here.", Klaus explained.

"That sounded creepy on so many levels. But anyway he's not a threat. Just my date on Saturday.", Montii said, whispering the last part. She knew he heard her that's why she slowly backed away and ran upstairs.

"Montii Mikaelson get back here!", Klaus yelled.

"I can't it's past my bedtime!", Montii yelled from upstairs. He could practically hear the smirk on her face.

"This conversation isn't over! We will continue this tomorrow!"

















Don't worry guys the chapters will get longer and less boring. I hope you enjoyed! Leave suggestions in the comments I could use them.

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