Klaroline Fanfiction

One Shot

"I found out who is helping the witches." Thierry whispered. He looked to the stoned floor thinking how Klaus would react. Maybe he would kill him instantly in anger. Or maybe he would accuse him that he's lying. Perhaps he shouldn't tell him. He can say that some fool decided to act bravely. Or that they were wrong and the witches didn't have a helper. But what if Klaus finds out from someone else? He will think that Thierry betrayed him too. No matter what he say now it would end up with someone's death.

"Well, are you gonna share or you just gonna sit like a statue?" Klaus put the brush on his bedside table and looked at the painting he was drawing for days. Perfect. He tought. A beautiful blonde silhouette was sitting on a rock in the forest. You can just see it's back and her messy curls fell down her shoulders and they resembled a pot of gold. The girl looked magnificent. Like she was a queen and the world was spinning around her. Years ago he would say that the girl was his beloved sister. Now everybody knew that he always drew his beautiful queen. And his world was spinning around her.

Awful silence filled the room in his mansion. Like the time was frozen and nothing was happening. But something big was happening. Thierry's silence means just one thing, he was betrayed by someone he knew. Someone close to him. Someone he cared about. Could it be Rebekah again? Why? She looked happy the passed few weeks. He thought that they were on good terms now. Could he be wrong?

"Rebekah?" He said choking, anger began rising in his lungs. What did his naïve sister was up to now? Which man clouded her brain this time? How could she repeat the same mistake over and over again?

Thierry shook his head still not looking at him.

It wasn't his sister. That was good. It wasn't necessary to put her in a box for another century.

"Marcel?"

Again the young vampire shook his head.

Did his brother finally went to the bad side and wants to take him down? No. That wasn't possible. He was too busy with playing the Messiah. He wouldn't dare make such a foolish move. And he claimed to love him. Did he really love him? Haley? She wouldn't kill the father of her child, right ? Hope was already four years old and she would understand if her daddy suddenly disappear. That were the people that meant something to him. They were his family. There were no one else ...

No

That wasn't possible

She wasn't capable of such a thing

Klaus lifted his eyes which were turning yellow. It wasn't necessary to ask Thierry this time. He simply nodded as he knew what Klaus was thinking. He was heartless. He was ruthless. He didn't let his feelings control him. Till six years ago. He knew that he was going to regret it. That was impossible someone to love him again. If only he stayed away.

"Daddy. Daddy. Look what Caroline bought me!" Hope walked in the hall, jumping right into her father's arms. Her brunette hair was held in two small braids and she was dressed in adorable pink dress. She wrapped her tiny arms around Klaus for a hug and then let go of him. In her hands she was holding a bag and she quickly pull out the clothe from it. It was dress. Yellow one with white lace belt.

"Do you like it?" Hope ringing voice resound in his ears. She was so happy that her eyes were wide open. And only because of one simply dress. But not the dress mattered to the little girl. Caroline mattered. And that broke his heart.

"I wanna hear your applause for Miss Mystic Falls." Caroline showed up wearing exactly the same dress that Hope got in her arms. It wasn't something out of ordinary. Hope refused to wear dresses if Caroline didn't have the same ones. So Klaus was forced to compel the shopkeeper to make others into Caroline size. This bond between them was something he didn't understand. If he was Hope he would hate the women who replaced his mother. But she loved Caroline very much. That was the problem.

Hope run into Caroline and hugged her legs.

"You're so pretty." She nuzzled her nose on the dress, smiling against the fabric.

"Well, thank you, Mrs. Mikaelson." Caroline replied. "Why don't you go put the dress and I will tell daddy something." She said with a sweet voice. Hope just nodded and rushed to her nanny' s room.

"Hey,baby." She smiled and sat down onto his lap. "What did you do without me?"

"Nothing special." Klaus murmured. How could she act like she loves him when she is plotting his downfall. Was she that wicked ? Even more wicked than him. Well, he did the same with Katerina. Maybe now he's getting what he deserved. Maybe the doppelgänger were now laughing at him from the other side. Laughing at how weak he was. At how he desperately needed someone who betrayed him. Maybe Caroline was never his. Maybe she was still with Tyler and they are planning his death. How could he be that blind? How could he be so human?

She kissed him and he kissed her back. He knew he shouldn't but he couldn't help himself. He wanted her so damn much. He loved her. And she was just playing him. What was she thinking now? A baby vampire playing with the big bad hybrid.

He couldn't let the things like that.

She was going to pay for hurting him.

She was going to pay for his broken heart.

No matter how it would hurt him in process.

Klaus was standing in his bedroom completely numb. Hope was asking for Caroline for days. Everyone wondered where she is. Everyone but him. He knew where she is. She wasn't here. She was with Tatia. She was with Esther. Thierry did it. He looked so surprised when Klaus told him to do it. He looked so surprised but he did it anyway. Because he was afraid of him. Everybody was afraid of him. With right. He killed his mother. He ordered his love to be killed. He was a monster. Abomination . Like Mikael said.

"Hello, darling brother." Rebekah entered his room. "Hope wants to know where Barbie is."

"Not here."

"Look, I have to tell you something. But promise to not get mad."

"Nothing can make me mad anymore." He said, not looking at her.

"Well, Caroline wanted to find out about your biological father. " She took a deep breath. "So she went to the witches for answers."

"What?" Klaus lifted his eyes.

"I told her that you won't like it but she's very stubborn." Rebekah said awkwardly.

"What?" He repeated.

"Promise to not shout at her when she comes back." Rebekah sat on the corner of the bed. "She just wanted to make you happy."

So that was a bit sad but I think it present Klaus perfectly

I hope you like it and review :)