Klaus has stuck around alot more since our scene in the apple grove. He lingers around me and helps me alot more with Natalie and since my body has a high metabolize I have lost all the baby weight. We finally seen Natalie's sides she has been fussy as ever. I smile at her and look up at Klaus.
"How have things been going with Marcel?" I ask.
"Good he trust me alot more now, but he has his suspicions. I might have taught him to well. I hope our little girl will be as cautious."
My heart jumps when he says 'our'. I look down ashamed of myself and more than that. It felt good to hear him say that.
"She will be if she is anything like her father. Klaus how has Elijah been? I know he doesn't really talk much, but I know you must know." I look at Klaus with pleading eyes.
"Hayley, I'm not going to lie to you. Elijah hasn't even said a word to me since he left. He had been planning on leaving the whole time and I know this must be breaking you, but I can make you happy. I can make you and Natalie happy." Klaus looks at me.
I look up again from my sleeping daughter. Klaus touches my face and kisses me. I know I shouldn't kiss back but I do. I get up and move alittle bit away from the crib. His hands tighten on my face and I pull back.
"I can't." I run out of the door tears streaking down my face. I don't stop running until I reach the woods. I sit down on a log and cry. I hold my stomache and cry even more. My whole body racks and shakes. I scream and curse at the world hoping it would release my anger. Nothing.
I still cry but my sobs quiet down. I can hear the voices in the woods. I fall to the ground and lay next to the log so i'm not found.
"I know she's here I can smell her." The voice is familiar, but I can't put a name with it.
I get up and am about to run, but I'm grabbed from behind and knocked out.
I wake up in a cold and dingy room with water dripping in the corner, but other than that I cant tell where I am or how long I have been out. I touch the floor and it's a rough rock. I want to panic but my kidnappers might find it pleasing to see me squirm.