Story Two-
Every Beginning Has An End
Five Years Later...
I was laid out on the bed now, my eyes closed as I tried to get some sleep. I hadn't been sleeping too well recently.
There were a bang now as the front door closed, then excited voice that I recognized well. Even more so when the bedroom door was flung open, then a laugh came bursting in, jumping onto the bed and made me groan.
"Luci dearest, do you have to do that?"
"Yes mommy."
I opened my eyes now and looked into the excited eyes of my four year old daughter. She had grown so very much in the last four years... quite literally. Because of what she was, and who she was, she had the body and mind of an ten year old. Maybe more. Way too intelligent and size for her age.
Her hair had grown halfway down her back now in thick ringletted dark blonde-brown curls, her eyes still the extremely dark shade of blue she had been born with.
"How are you Sweetie?" I asked her now as she got in next to me, snuggling up to my warm body and closed her eyes. "I'm fine mommy. Daddy was being boring again."
"Oh was he? What's he done now?"
"He's just weird."
"Thanks him love." I smiled, kissing the top of her head and looked up to the doorway where said father was stood. Lucia got down now, then vanished out the room, making Klaus walk forwards and sit down next to me on the bed, then said.
"Growing up fast don't you think?"
"Fast-? When she's five, she'll be about ten in appearance and mind. It's creepy, Klaus."
He sighed, then climbed onto me and raised a hand to my cheek, smiling a little. "She is my daughter after all."
"But it's so strange. She'll be twenty in her head and appearance when she's ten."
"So? She's perfectly fine."
"Yeah... moody teenager in about a year and a half then."
"Urgh. Great (!)"
He leaned down and kissed me passionately now, raising a hand to undo the shirt of his that I was wearing, tracing a hand down my chest, but before he had chance to undo the second, there was a crash downstairs that made us both jump, making Klaus snarl quietly at the disturbance, then was gone in a flash.
Lucia was quite the troublemaker already.
My daughters growth did disturb me, especially how most of her childhood was gone in a blur. But of course, she had both werewolf and vampire genes in her...
Who knew what else she was capable off...
I went downstairs to find her sat in the middle of the floor, arms folded and looking rather sulky.
As I glanced at Klaus, I understood- she'd been trying to bite the maids again. Lucia really did have quite the appetite.
There were footsteps now, then I saw Stefan Salvatore come into the room. Five years we had had him now... Damon and Elena were still looking, but... they never had the chance to get him...
Klaus was still extremely protective of his hybid daughter.
-FORSAKEN-
When Lucia was put to bed, I collapsed onto mine and Klauses bed with a sigh, closing my eyes. "She's not a little girl anymore..." I found myself saying, then Klaus got onto the bed atop me and said, making me open my eyes.
"She is unique. Quite literally. She ages so very fast, and..." he sighed. "We should start making plans."
"Oh?"
"Her future. What she was born for."
"Klaus... she's our baby."
"She is nothing like a baby. She ages years in mere months!"
"I know..." I said in defeat, letting him kiss my neck persuasively, then-
"What do you even have in mind, huh? Take over the world (!)"
"I suggest we tear up Mystic Falls first."
"What about Stefan? Why can't we let him go now?"
"I'm not feeling that generous."
"Come on. Please?"
Klaus groaned now, then his lips touched mine, pushing me more into the bed as he kissed me hungrily, hands going to my vest and pulling it off, followed by his own shirt. I rolled us over now so I was ontop, smirking.
"There's a vampire downstairs that can hear everything, you know?"
Klaus leaned up now and smirked into my ear. "Better lower the volume then."
"Such a dirty mind you have, Niklaus."
"As you keep saying Sweetie." then flipped us back over, raising a hand to brush the hair from my eyes, smiling a little.
"Lucia is going to be amazing when she's older."
"That's what I'm worried about..."
Klaus sighed, then said softly. "Relax my love, tonight huh?"
"Just for tonight then." I replied, getting a kiss in return, my shorts pulled off and cast aside as he kissed up my stomach to my neck and murmured. "I'll let Stefan go tomorrow."
"Good." I smiled, pulling him back to me, giggling a little at how his hands on my back tickled. I may have gotten my vampire status back a year after taking the potion, but I still felt the effects of it. I'd kinda missed being human, but as I bit into his neck, I remembered there were vampire parts I truly missed.
"As long as Lucia doesn't walk in on us again. That was... embarrassing." I now chuckled into his chest, leaning over and turning the lamp down low.
"Yeah 'This is how adults hug' yep. She believed you (!)"
"Well, it was either that or 'Daddys just ravashing Mommy, we do it quite often.' or 'Daddys giving-'"
"Yeah, your version's much better."
I chuckled, but then felt something sharp under me, digging into my back, making me go. "Oww!" Klaus stopped, obviously thinking it was him that had hurt me, but I reached underneath my bare back and pulled out a pencil that belonged to a certain little hybrid.
"I nearly got staked...with a pink pencil." I chuckled now, tossing it aside and wrapping my legs back around Klaus and just kissed him before he had chance to say anything.
God our family was insane...
But when Lucia hit "twenty" in her own years... everything was going to change...