To the afterlife and back

Accusations

Hayley's POV 

As I put my hand on the handle of my door, I faintly hear a smash over the loud music and talking. Pulling my hand away, I walk along the corridor, listening for anything. Hearing another smash, louder this time, I move closer still to the noise. After hearing a final loud thump, I stand at the door of where the noise is coming from. The door of Klaus's room. 

Opening the door and stepping in, glass is shattered all over the floor. A table had been thrown across the room, along with some of the drawers of his dresser. Shutting the door behind me, I quickly duck as his TV gets thrown across the room, hitting the door. It breaks, and a large piece of it hits me, cutting into my skin. "OWW!" I shout. Klaus turns around and sees me. His face shows worry, but then it quickly changes to show anger. 

"Get out." I look at him confused. "I SAID GET OUT!" 

"Klaus, what are you yelling at me for? I haven't done anything. You're the one who threw a TV at me and a piece of it is currently in my leg." 

"You haven't done anything? Haven't done anything?! THEN WHY DID I SEE YOU AND ELIJAH KISS AFTER YOUR DANCE?!" I widen my eyes, then sigh. 

"Klaus, I-"

"GET OUT!" 

"No I won-" 

"GET OUT NOW!" He vamps towards me and pins me against the door, choking me. Just like he did when he found out about the poison I bought when I thought about terminating my pregnancy. I push him off and fall slightly, catching my breath. 

"I didn't do anything. HE KISSED ME!" 

"YOU LET HIM!" 

"HE SHOCKED ME! HE SPENT THE ENTIRE DANCE SAYING HOW HE WANTED TO MOVE ON AND HOW I AM STILL HIS FAMILY. HE WANTS ME TO BE HAPPY. HE KISSED ME TO END OUR RELATIONSHIP ON A GOOD THING, NOT ON A SCREAMING MATCH!" Klaus picks up another bottle of alcohol and throws it, smashing it against the wall. Vamping over to be in front of him, I put my hands on his face, making him look at me. "I DON'T WANT HIM, I WANT YOU! I HAVE ALWAYS WANTED YOU!" 

He looks at me and sees the truth in my eyes. Slowly, the anger fades, being replaced by sadness. A tear falls down his face, and I move my thumb to wipe it away. Tears start falling my own as I see how hurt he is. He really thought I would go back to his brother. 

"I want you. I will never go back to him. Ever. Please believe me, Klaus." He slowly nods his head. 

"I believe you. I'm sorry, I-" I shake my head. 

"I would have acted the same way. Forget about it." My hands are still on his face, wiping a few more tears that fall from his eyes. "I want you." I whisper. 

"I want you too." He whispers back. Moving his own hands, he puts them on my waist, pulling me to him. He leans in, and at first, I thought he was going to kiss me. Instead, he moves to the side of my lips and kisses there. He then moves to the other side. Moving further up to my eyes, I realise he is kissing my tears away. Loud pop music starts playing, making him and me jump.   

"Well, I bet they won't hear anything anyone does or says now." I lightly laugh, and he joins in. 

"Does your head just go straight to that now, Little Wolf? I mean, I just started shouting at you, and then you want to do that?" 

"I said forget it happened." I move away from him and look down at my leg that is bleeding still, the piece of TV still in it so it won't heal. "Shit, sorry. I'm getting blood on your floor." He looks down too and sees what I am talking about. Moving me towards the bed, walking over the broken glass and thrown things, he sits me on the edge of it. Kneeling in front of me, he gently touches my leg, moving it towards him. Carefully, he pulls the piece out, and my leg soon heals. He has some blood on his fingers, and out of instinct, he puts them in his mouth, sucking the blood off of them. When he realises what he does, he quickly takes his fingers out of his mouth and wipes them on his trousers.