"Hayley wait!" Klaus shouted out and I ignored him. I couldn't stand him. He disgusted me. I felt his hand hold me and I pushed him off "Dont you ever dare touch me again!" "Dont you ever dare go out again! I dont care if you have knives and guns" I pulled out my knife and cut Rebekah's hand. "Ouch" she blurted out and held her hand "it has vervain on it" she pointed out "If vervain makes her go ouch I think it'll do wonders on a vampire. Plus I've got wooden bullets in my gun" I snapped back and Klaus raised his eyebrows and I turned around and left.
I got home and went upstairs. I took my coat off and went out. Where the hell could a stake like that be? Inside the house? How?!
I walked by all the rooms and stopped at Klaus' art room. I walked in. He was really good at it. I walked up to his table. He had many sketches and I couldn't believe what i saw. He had drawn me smiling with a hand on my bump. It was beautiful. My smile faded as I noticed a few other drawings on the table. A blonde girl, in different postures and facial expressions. I picked one up and stared at it "Caroline..." I whispered. I shut my eyes and turned around. They were standing there once again, kissing each other. I shook my head. "I dont care what Klaus does, so seeing him with you won't hurt me!" I shouted at my hallucinations but they continued to make out. Marcel came up to me and put his hands on my face "You dont care about him, dont cry! Tell them to go away Hayley and they will" I nodded and looked up "Get out of my head,I dont have any feelings for klaus Mikaelson, he can do as he chooses to" sure enough the two slowly disappeared. I gave Marcel a smile. I was about to leave when out of no where I decided to make something. I picked up the brush and paint and started randomly drawing things on the canvas. It was dark. It seemed as though I had no control over what I was doing anymore. Just then, the door opened and someone walked in.
"What are you doing Hayley?" I stopped. "I...I...I'm not sure" I turned around to face him. Klaus just stood there, confused. "I just felt like making something" he looked at the canvas and walked up to it. I turned around and noticed that I had actually done a fine job. It seemed like an awkward family portrait. It was me a baby in my arms, sitting on a throne and three coffins by my side. I looked up at Klaus who analyzed the work of art. "I thought you couldn't draw" "I thought so too" I whispered. He turned around and looked at me. "Its beautiful, but dark and I really dont want to know what those coffins are for" I looked down "Hayley we have to speak about what happened" "we dont have to do anything. I'm only here because of my baby, because I have nowhere else to go to" "Hayley we're family" "Dont you DARE SPEAK OF US AS FAMILY! YOUR FAMILY STOLE MINE! I HATE YOU I HATE YOU SO MUCH" I cried out and he held his hand to his head "I understand your anger Hayley but" "Why would you do this to me? There could have been another way" "Hayley its not like there was much I could do about it!" "Of course there was! But to you everytHing has the same solution anyway!" "How is this my fault?" "Fuck you Klaus!" I snapped and left the room.
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