Klaus and Hope + Klaus kills somebody
(a/n: Hi there, anon. Sorry it took me like a thousand years to write this, but I seriously needed a break, and I still do...I'm just in S4 of Supernatural, and I still have 4 seasons to watch. I still have like a million requests in my inbox under a few 'pass this to 10 blogs you admire' messages, thanks to all you who sent them, by the way! Once I finish watching Supernatural, I'll be writing again.)
Klaus stared at the dark-hair warlock, while the not-welcome guest sat in front of him. Since Genevieve died, the witches needed a new leader, and it looked like they chose this man, with piercing blue eyes, around his 40' that now was in front of the hybrid KIng.
"So, you want peace?" Klaus asked, leaning towards the warlock, interlocking his fingers and placing them in the dark table. "That's it, we think werewolves and witches can leave in peace, as long as the vampires are out of the deal." the man said, mimicking Klaus' gesturing.
Klaus gave him an half-smile and stood up, the sound of the chair against the ground created an annoying eco over the whole, and almost empty building. "I think you know, how my last business with your kind went, right?" Klaus said, tracing the engraving of his chair, looking up and raising his brows to the warlock.
"I'm aware." he answered, simply "How do I know that your kind won't betray my family, again?" Klaus said, walking to him, almost smirking. "We won't make that mistake again, you have my word." the warlock, named Calypso said to Klaus, with a confident tone.
"Your word?" Klaus chuckled, looking away from a mere second, but his electric eyes fell to the warlock again "DO YOU THINK I GIVE A DAMN ABOUT YOUR WORD?!" Klaus yelled, he already heard to many 'words' from witches or warlocks.
Hope heard her dad screaming from her bedroom and walked to the balcony, curious about what was bothering her dad that much. Holding her both hand in the bars, she peeked under her, she could perfectly see her dad standing in front of a man in a black suit, it reminded her of Elijah's suits.
Instead of answering back at Klaus, the warlock chose to remain silent, not wanting to upset the hybrid in front of him even more. Calypso felt a dear affection to his head and his heart, and his intention was to keep them in their place as long as possible.
"You know what happened to the last witch that dared to betray me, don't you?" Klaus said, walking away, back to his chair "You killed her." Calypso said, he wasn't even sorry for Genevieve's death, not all the warlocks and witches were her fans.
After all, she was just a stranger who came back from the other side, pretending old magic was better than new, pretending to be wiser...and at the end fucking with the enemy; Klaus. The only respect that they shower her, was for the elders' sake.
But even the elders were courrupted, corrupter by a witch that wasn't even from their city, that never belonged to their covens...and that in her whole life got to practice Ancient Magic, the same witch that created and let those monsters known as vampires walk free in Earth.
"Actually I didn't." Klaus said, gesturing with one hand and the warlock tilted his head, intrigued by Klaus' words "But I do have to admit, I'm jealous." the hybrid said, walking back to the men with a devilish smile.
"Hayley got to kill Genevieve, Marcel got to kill Monique...while I just got to kill the other witch...what was her name?" Klaus said, pretending to try to remember the name, but really not paying any effort in it.
"Abigail." the warlock said, and Klaus smirking at him "Right. You see, Genevieve and Monique were true leaders to the witches, while the poor Abigail was just a mere follower...everybody seems to have killed a leader but me." he said, pretending to be hurt.
Calypso gulped, while Hope watched and listened it all from upstairs, not believing her dad's words...she couldn't belive that her mother of her big brother were able to kill, like the monsters in those stories that they use to tell her at bedtime.
"That's isn't fair, it is?" Klaus said, and speeded to snap the warlock's neck...before he could react he was already dead and in the cold ground "That's better." Klaus said smirking and Hope left a small scream, before covering her mouth with her hands. With his vampire senses Klaus catched her small scream, and noticed her, staring at him from the balcony.
There was just onse single feeling in her face; horror. "Hope." Klaus said, almost in a whisper and the brunette little girl, ran awat from him, back to her bedroom and locked the door behind her, instintly she hid behind her bed and tries to contain her sobs, but it was useless.
She couldn't believe what she just saw, she heard that 'crack' and the sound of the men's heart stopping, she heard everything perfectly. She saw the door opening, and once more, covered her mouth with her hands, stopping herself from making any sound. Klaus could feel his daughter's scent, he knew perfectly where she was, and how scared she was.
He could sense it all over her scent, she was frightened...frightened of him. "Hope, darling, dad never meant you to see that." he said, sitting in the armchair, next to her daughter's bed. "You still are too young to understand this, but everything I did was to protect you, to protect your family. You have nothing to fear, I'd never hurt you." he said, almost crying.
He never wanted her child to be afraid, less of him. Hope peeked from behind the bed, and her father's tears instantly melted her young, little and innocent child "Dad." she said, hugging him tightly, and he hugged her back. "I'm so sorry you got to see that." he whispered.
"Why did you do that?" Hope asked, staring at her father blue eyes, that were exactly like hers "You know those evil witches in your books?" he said, caressing her hair sweetly, and she nodded repeatedly. "He was one of them, he could've hurt you...maybe not now...but someday, and I won't let anything happen to you, not now, not ever." he said, hugging her tightly once more.