A/N: So it's Klonnie week and one of the days was mix tape. I choose 10 songs from different decades that I thought reminded me of Klonnie. Then I got the idea to write drabbles for some of them. Here is what I came up with so far. I may add additional drabbles later.
Disclaimer: Not Mine.
.01 Ain't Misbehavin
Ain't misbehavin, saving my love for you
-Fats Waller
Bonnie pushed through the gates of the compound. As usual supernatural beings were all over the place. She rounded the corner that would lead to the courtyard and caught a glimpse of Marcel and two other vampires. They were carrying away the rug from Klaus's office. Was that a body rolled up in it?
"Marcel." The witch called after the Hybrid's Lieutenant. He turned at the sound of his name. He spoke to his companions and they sped up. "Ms. Bennett, to what do we owe the pleasure of your company today." The man said lobbying one of his dazzling smiles at her.
"Klaus needs a spell. Were you just carrying away a body?" Marcel looked at the witch like she was insane.
"Why Ms. Bennett you have a vivid imagination. It was a rug from Klaus's office. I'm taking it to be cleaned. He's there right now if you would like to see him. I would walk you, but I was on my way out. If you go through that passage right there and up the stairs it will take you to his office." Bonnie huffed. She knew what she saw. If Klaus was killing innocents their little partnership was off. She didn't care how much money he was paying her.
The witch stomped to the man's office. She knocked when she reached the double doors. 'Who is it?" Klaus mumbled.
"Bonnie. Bonnie Bennett." There were bumps and rustles in the room, then silence. Bonnie jumped when Klaus swung the door open. His red lips pulled up into a smile. Mm Hmm…definitely guilty.
"Bonnie." He said standing to the side to let her in. She walked into the room. His usually spotless office was disheveled. Klaus's office rug was indeed missing. "What happened in here?" She asked accusation in her voice. Klaus walked to his desk and sat.
"A small misunderstanding. Do you have what I asked you for?" Bonnie dug into her purse and slammed the bottle on the desk. Klaus looked down at the potion and up at the clearly upset witch.
"I just saw Marcel and some of your goons carrying a body through the courtyard. Are you killing people? Because I remember you not killing being a part of our contract." Klaus rolled his eyes.
"Bonnie, love, I promise I am not up to anything untoward. I intend to honor our agreement." Bonnie's eyes zoomed in on the crimson stain on his collar.
"Really? Then why is their blood on your shirt?" Klaus looked down stretching his collar so he could get a glimpse at it.
"Ahh, its probably left over from a blood bag, or the blonde that volunteered some blood earlier. She's still alive and well by the way." Bonnie pursed her lips. Klaus blinked at the witch.
"I'm starting to think you don't trust me. I have acted in good faith despite your ridiculous demands. I am a hybrid. I require blood to survive." Bonnie narrowed her eyes. She shook her head.
"Just admit your lying." Klaus inhaled deeply. She was never going to trust him anyway, and he was never going to stop killing, so why put up with this charade.
"Fine. I killed a man for disobeying me. He had it coming. He wasn't a saint. He was a cold blooded killer, and the world is a better place without him." Bonnie turned on her heel and left the room. She slammed the door on her way out. The witch was so mad she didn't see Rebekah coming up the stairs. She ran right into the original.
"Watch where your going witch." Bonnie turned, glaring at the blonde.
Rebekah laughed at the young woman's expression. "What's got you panties in a twist." Bonnie stomped down the stairs.
"Your brother and his inability to keep a promise." Rebekah followed Bonnie.
"You mean that inane request that he not kill anyone. Come now witch it was quite silly and unfair of you to ask such a thing." Bonnie turned on the Blonde.
"Unfair? Don't give me it's in his nature bullshit." Rebekah sighed her eyes rolled.
"He runs an empire of malicious killers. Do you think mass murderers will submit to a pacifist? He has to be the devil, it's the nature of the job, and by god he's good at it. You're both idiots. I'm surprised he lasted this long." Bonnie knew the blonde was right. She was an idiot to accept his offer.
"Bonnie have you ever asked yourself why Klaus would make such a deal when even you didn't trust him to keep it? After all you charge in here every visit looking for evidence he has not succeeded." Bonnie looked over the vampire. "He needs my magic."
Rebekah laughed. "Klaus employs twenty witches of varying degrees of power and skill. And although you are powerful, most of them are more experienced at the craft then you are, but he agreed to hire you and until today he kept his promise. Why do you think that is?" Bonnie shrugged. Rebekah chortled.
"Even you aren't that naïve." Rebekah turned and started climbing the stairs. "My brother has been on his best behavior all for the love of you." Rebekah called back down the stairs.
Hope you enjoyed it!