KLAYLEY APPRECIATION MONTH

DAY 14: KLAYLEY ROYALTY

Alternative Universe, future fanfic (Maybe...)

(a/n: Klaus can create hybrids without doppelganger blood. But the hybrids aren't sired to him.)

Klaus stared at the lifeless bodies in front of him, they all were dead, or at least close to be. Most of them were werewolves, but there was some hybrids as well. This was a war, once far from being over...

The hybrids were faster and stronger than any werewolves, but there were far more werewolves than hybrids. Suddenly he heard a faint moan of pain near him, he looked around, intrigued from the origin of the sound.

He saw a brunette girl, covered in blood, trying to move herself. He walked closer to her with a smirk, she was a she-wolf. "Look what we have here." he said, he wondered if he should kill her right then and end her pain, or, leave her to die slowly.

"If you expect me to beg for my life, you're wasting you time." she mumbled, looking at him with nothing but hate in her eyes. He was quite surprised by her response, most wolves in her state would beg him to turn them.

"I could save you." he said, crouching next to her and she looked at him with disgust "I prefer to die as a werewolf than live forever as a hybrid." she said, closing her eyes shortly later. He was impressed by her loyalty to her kind.

He could use a hybrid like her, someone loyal to her own, only if he could convince her to leave the werewolves behind. He carried her in bridal style, and secretly took her to his home. No one could know that he not only let a werewolf live, but that he was taking care of her as well.

That would be sign of weakness, he placed her in his own bed, as gently as he could. Sitting next to her, she bit his wrist to give her some blood, that would help her heal. She didn't know where she was, and she wasn't sure of what happened.

But she felt the hot liquid running down her throat and instintly, not knowing it was blood, she drank it, more and more by the second. "Enough, love." Klaus whispered, caressing her hair daintily and removing his wrist. He stared at her wounds, that were slowly healing not letting scars behind.

Hayley opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was the hyrbid in front of her. She looked around alarmed, and attempted to scream but he covered her mouth before she could. "Shh..." he said, and she stared at him with wide open eyes.

"I'll release you, but you have to stay quiet." Klaus whispered, and she nodded. Sighing, Klaus pulled his hand away, "Where am I?" she asked, looking around. "At my house." he answered, standing up and walking away from her.

She looked down to herself and saw all the wounds she had were gone "You cured me." she stated, looking at him. "Why?" she asked curious, he didn't know what to answer...there was something about her, maybe the fact she wasn't scared of die or the loyalty she showered towards her people, that actually intrigued him.

"Am I a...?" she asked, scared of what he could answer, she didn't want to be one of them, she couldn't. She knew that her people would no longer accept her, the wolves are loyal, but everything has a limit. Not even being their Queen, they would accept her back.

And of course that she wouldn't stay by the hybrid's side, he has killed too many of her people. She would rather be a lone wolf than join the hybrid faction. "No, you're a wolf." he answered, not even looking at her, and she sighed in relief.

She tried to stand up but he speeded to her side, catching her before she could fall "You still are to weak for this, little wolf." he said, helping her to lie again. He didn't mean to call her by a nickname, but he didn't know her name yet.

"Little wolf?" she asked, surprised by his choice of words "I'm far away from being little." she snapped at him, and he lightly smirked. "What's your name?" he asked her curious, now that the wolves probably thought she was dead, along with all the other, he would actually like her to be around.

She froze at his question, he probably would know her name. Andrea Labonair, Queen of the Wolves. "Hayley." she answered simply, deciding to use her middle name. "Hayley." he repeated, smirking. "Are you going to turn me?" she asked him directly and he chuckled.

"Why would I give you a power you can use against me?" he said, all his hybrids were loyal to him. He saved most of them from death, some of them, begged him for turn them being almost dead in the battlefield, anothers, came to his as soon as they got ill and finally, there's those wolves who only want power.

All of them, owed their lives to him, in one way or another. "Then, why I still alive?" she asked him, he had to gain something for keeping her alive, otherwise he wouldn't. She was sure he didn't save her only for the kindness of his heart.