Prom Queen (Klaus Mikaelson)

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Bulgaria, 1492

Heartbreaking sobs and breathes which searched for air escaped Zlatina's mouth. She was bitterly afraid and it destroyed her. The young girl shivered, there was no power in her body left but the fear to die let her continue to run. Her dress was dirty and torn and her hair was a mess. In general, she looked more dead than alive due to her pale skin and the dark circles under her eyes. The last time she had slept was long ago and if she wouldn't find her dead end because of her worry and physical pain, then her broken heart would hasten her death.

It had something tragically-heroic as she run trough the woods, her family the only thing crossing her mind right now. They had to be there, they had to wait there for her. "I'm so sorry!", she cried out in pain, tears streaming down her face, but the person she was talking to didn't turn around once.

"Come on, Tina, Faster!", Katerina shouted back. She was a few meters away, but not exhausted although they ran many miles. The two girls reached their family's small house, the one they grew up in and left in shame.

It was unusually quite so that Zlatina's heavy breathes were to be heard. Her strange appearance caught the eyes of her younger sister, who sighed worried. "You're going to die, sestra", she whispered with tears in her eyes, noticing her sibling's bad shape. Katerina's hand laid on the others girls neck, which leaded the older one to take a quick step back.

"Don't, Katerina. I know I should have told you about what they are but it didn't give you the right to be one of them. Look at you, sestra! You drink blood!", Zlatina felt extremely guilty since it was her fault that her sister couldn't run away earlier. She kept the dark secret of the Mikaelson family and was meanwhile to blind to see their true intentions. She let Love fool her.
But she wasn't stupid enough to become a vampire like her sister, who killed an innocent woman and betrayed Trevor and Rose.
Actually, Zlatina, the young and heartbroken girl who was betrayed by the love of her life would indeed enjoy to die.

However she had to make sure her family was safe first. The two brunettes ran into the building in front of them, and what they saw was pure horror.
"майка", the older sibling shouted in an indescribable hurt way, hot tears running down her cheeks as the saw her beloved mother's dead body on her bed.

The two sister cried for their family but while one of them was now immortal, the other one was more broken than ever before. She knew her bad physical shape would kill her sooner or later and so did Katerina, who was busy enough crying over her mother to not notice her sister leave.

Knowing that she had lost everything, the girl gathered her last strength and walked into the dark woods, her father's dagger in her cold hands. "I'm so sorry", she whispered a last time into the night, her eyes on the moon as she pushed the dagger into her stomach.

A groan left her dry lips while her blood ran down her body and her soul was ready to leave the world, but suddenly the dagger was pulled out of her stomach and a pair of strong arms caught her tottering body.

Her weak eyes met two blue ones while a soft hand stroked her cheek. "You may hate me now for what I did to you, but if I give you the eternity to think about my reasons, you may can forgive me, love."

His accent, his dark voice, his angelic face, his dangerous appearance , everything seemed so familiar, so perfect but Zlatina was already loosing it, until a warm and thick liquid touched her lips before her vision went black.

Zlatina was the first one to wake up of the two vampires who got their neck snapped a bunch of times by Klaus. She groaned in pain and eyed her surroundings before she looked at the hybrid who sat in front of her, a grin on his kissable lips.

"Well hello, love", he greeted her, so the girl watched him suspiciously, questioning his good mood. "Wanna hear what I have to say?", the brunette tried, but instead of replying, the Mikaelson stood up and offered her his hand so she could stand up too. Suspiciously she accepted his offer and let him pull her up, so they could stand face to face. "You're scaring me", the Petrova commented, wondering why he didn't let go of her and and acted this strange. "And you like that", the dirty blonde man answered smirking.

It leaded the Bulgarian to raise an eyebrow at him. "You found out everything didn't you?", she spoke, wanting to cross her arms for a more serious appearance, but the man in front of her blocked her plans by still holding her hand. Niklaus hummed happily, showing the girl that she guessed right. "Okay, I assume we're even then."

Her hopes made the hybrid chuckle. Within seconds he pulled her closer with enough speed to make her stumble into his chest. Her hazel eyes looked up to his amused face. "Not yet, love, we're counting 1:2. I've ruined your life one time and you've ruined mine twice."

Klaus put his hands on Zlatina's upper arms and turned her slowly around, so she faced the wall of the truck they were in, the Mikaelson's hot breath touching her neck. She shivered as he leaned forwards and his lips touched her ear as he grinned. "Welcome back to Mystic Falls", he whispered.

With the brunette in his arms, the blue eyed man opened the truck door, revealing the look at the small city. Although the Petrova would be happy to see Damon again, she knew that a certain doppelganger walked around in town's school, more alive than dead and Niklaus seemed to already assume that.

AN: What's up my bad bleeps!
First of all I wanted to thank y'all for being so patient with me, I know I update this story really slow.
But I also want to say thank you for your funny comments, y'all make my days better with them ngl.

I also remember someone asking if I myself am from Bulgaria and I'm actually not so if I make any language mistakes please feel free to correct me!

Now enjoy this new chapter, I'll try to post another one today.

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