Chapter One: Hiding The Fear

It's the year 2012 and Klaus and Elijah couldn't be more miserable. They

would be with each other, but would feel alone. They would talk to

each other, but they would feel the silence. They would see each other,

but they would feel invisible. Silence lay steadily between them. Ever

since they've been informed by their fellow friend witch Aaliya that

Mikael has begun his hunt for them and their other siblings, everything

just stood still for the both of them. The situation was sorry enough

when all of the siblings; when Rebekah left them five years ago; the

only one remaining to stay with them and thus, leaving them both in

that huge mansion in New Orleans.

For some company, Elijah had himself a girl, Dani, but Klaus had no one.

He was left alone. Though he had Elijah who would stick with him no

matter what, everything seemed to be attacking at Klaus. Thus,

tormenting his soul. Elijah knew that Klaus was in pain. Klaus was

scared because Mikael could knock at their door anytime. Paranoia was

at its best for him. The trauma Mikael left, anyone could barely come

out of it. And Klaus who loved his father so much is betrayed by

he got him difficulties trusting anyone.

Niklaus or Klaus as what he likes to be called nowadays hides away his

fear and paranoia and be this charming, dashing, and fearless man.

Provided with the looks of his, no girl could resist him. He was just one

man, no one could ever say no to. Even the boys. This fear and being

afraid was new but the paranoia of his father was alive from the day he first

turned into a werewolf.

                        ---Past---

Klaus at first has no idea what was going on. It seemed as if he lost all of

his senses and control over himself. He was covered with

hairs and he was on both his legs and his hands. Somehow a furry tail

had grown from his back above his butt. He was so angry because of no

absolute answer. He just wanted to run. Run wildly and carefree. Run

fast and with no limits. And so he did. He ran so fast that even he was

astonished at his speed. But knowing he could move so fast,

he liked being invincible. While running, he came across a lake and saw his own shadow. He had no upright posture. He was bent down.

His hands touched the ground. He had no face like his. He looked like a

huge dog. Like a wolf. He became a wolf. He had no idea what was

happening but his urge of being wild became more and more.

When it was day and moon had settled down, his bent down posture

started to break and soon he became an upright person. All of his hair

vanished and he was like himself. But without any clothes. He laid down

in exhaustion and started to cry. Wail. Loud enough for towns to hear.

A while after, his siblings came and saw him miserable. Rebekah

immediately covered her eyes. Elijah removed his upper wear which

was long enough to cover him till his thighs. Klaus hadn't changed his

expression. He wanted to die but not feel that kind of pain again.

"Brother, are you okay?" Elijah asked.

"He's not," Finn replied.

"Brother?" Elijah asked again ignoring Finn's reply.

"Let's just go home Elijah," Klaus said in a painful voice.

"He won't be able to walk. Even if he would be able to walk by our

support, he would faint in a few minutes. And we're hours away from

Mother. So it's best if someone carries him home." Finn said.

"Brother, how do you so much about this?" Kol asked.

"We should reach to mother as soon as possible," Finn said.

"Finn…." Rebekah started to say. "What is happening?"

"Something which shouldn't happen," Finn replied and all got confused.

"Elijah, hurry," Finn said and just then Elijah carried him in his arms.

Klaus entered a club full of people and music and noticed how the

mortals just kept on dancing off the thought that their life is shitty and

limited. He saw numerous ladies dancing to the beats and noticed one

specific girl. A blonde-haired, blue eyes dancing in a little dress. A tight

red-colored dress. Something inside him wanted to be with her. He

anyways was in search of a woman's company so why not her?

He started walking towards her. When he reached to her, he pecked

her. She turned and before Klaus could say anything, she shouted,

"Wait! Let's go someplace quieter!"

Klaus nodded slightly amazed by her unusual approach.

They went over to the bar where the intensity of the music was

reduced. She ordered a couple of beers and then said,

"I would've ordered something stronger but I plan on returning to the dance floor."

"That's smart and unusual," Klaus said in his charming accent.

"Oohhh, An accent? I tend to dislike men with accents." She said.

"Well I hope you won't reject me because there is no one in this club

worth of your time."

"How do you say that?"

"Well let's see. (Klaus started to search) He, (points to a man) is a big narcissistic who will keep on interfering with you whenever you would try to say something, he, (points to another man) on the other hand is a virgin and we all know they suck. (The girl nodded) He, (points to another man) is gay and that, (points to another man) plans on doing sex and nothing at all….."

"Don't you want that?" The girl suddenly asked.

"I want more than that. I want intimacy." Klaus replied flirtingly.

Just then their beers arrived. The girl smiled impressively, took one in her hand, moved it forward to cheer, and introduced herself,

"Camille O'Connell."

"Klaus Mikaelson." He introduced himself and clinked her bottle with his.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Mikaelson."

"The feeling's mutual Ms. O'Connell, I presume."

Camille smiled and said,

"So, Mikaelson, is that random or you are legit a son of someone named Mikael?"

"The second one."

"Oh. That's old. (Klaus snickered) So Mr. Mikaelson, how do you know so much about people?"

"Let's just say I have been here for a long time."

"All right."

"What do you do?" Klaus asked.

"I am still in college. I am aspiring to be a psychologist."

"Neat," Klaus commented.

"And what do you do?"

"Nothing," Klaus replied.

"Nothing? Your clothes and hairstyle say otherwise."

"That's because I have money. Many of them."

"How much?"

"Hmmm…. Enough where I can buy everything in this city and still live a hundred years. Maybe two hundred."

"Wow! How do you have so much money at such a young age? Do you own like ten factories or something?"

"Try fifty," Klaus replied.

"Oh. So he is handsome, has an accent, is mysterious, and likes to lie."

"Oh, that's one thing I never do love. I never lie."

"Oh, then I don't think you will say no if I ask you if you want to dance with me." 

"She is smart, unique, and beautiful. Who wouldn't want to dance with her?"

As the beats intensified, Camille took Klaus's hand and took him to the dance floor and jumped and singing the song playing. Klaus joined too. Within a few minutes, they started dancing together.

"So you know dancing too?!" Camille asked in a shout.

"I know everything, Love!" He replied in a shout. "I know that when I pull you closer to me, (which he does) you are not going to complain. I know if I spin you 180, (which he does due to which makes her back touching his front) you're going to breathe deeply (which she does). I also know if I move my hands from your hands to the waist and holding them, (which he does) you will chuckle (which she does). And I know if I spin you back to me and then get closer to you, (which he does) you will love it." 

Klaus was moving closer to her slowly, thus, closing the distance between them.

In a while, Klaus would be stumbling with Camille on his way to his bedroom in his house while kissing her.

In the club, Camille closed her eyes when Klaus touched her lips.

In a while, Klaus will remove his t-shirt standing on his knees above Camille who laid down on the bed.

In the club, Klaus closed his eyes too and started kissing her.

In a while, Klaus will kiss Camille's neck while removing her dress.

In the club, Klaus passionately kissed Camille.

Camille was below and Klaus was above her. Pushing himself in while grunting and Camille moaning. 

After he released his load, both of them were satisfied. Camille chuckled and said,

"And he is damn good in be----"

Just then Klaus looked in her eyes and said clearly,

"You will sleep in a few minutes because you are tired. You will get up in the morning early enough not to be late. You will walk out of here without seeing anyone and you will forget me once you sleep and you'll never stop working hard until you become the best psychologist in the world."

Both Camille and Klaus' pupils were dilating but once Klaus was finished talking, Camille closed her eyes for a couple of seconds and then opened them. There was tiredness in those eyes.

"That was amazing Mr. Mikaelson. I loved every bit of it."

"I am glad." 

Camille yawned and asked,

"Which got me tired. Come sleep with me "

"I'll be just back," Klaus said and walked out of the room; naked. He got out of the room and waited for Camille to sleep. Once he heard her snores, he walked in again and wore his clothes. He set her clothes perfectly on the bed and got close to her to say,

"Goodbye, stranger." He kissed her forehead and walked out.

Niklaus sat on the sofa in front of the fireplace where the wildfire was crackling.

'Everyone except Finn and Elijah was in the dark. They had no idea of what was going on. They all left him in pain; shouting and after like two-three hours, they see him naked; weak. Finn was saying nothing and Klaus was too weak to say anything. 

"Finn, you must say something!" Rebekah shouted.

"I don't want to say that because it shouldn't happen to Klaus. Father will kill him. He better not see him like this. Our aim is for a mother to see him first and foremost." Finn replied.'

Just then Elijah's footsteps disturbed Klaus from having that memory.  "Niklaus?" 

"I go by Klaus Elijah!"

"Niklaus, (Klaus rolled his eyes in exhaustion) why do we have an alive lady in your room?" Elijah asked with a calm and straight tone.

"What do you mean?" Klaus asked.

"Normally, I bury the girl you bring to have sex with and feed on. After you compel her to not scream while you force your fangs inside her and drain her out of the blood. But now when I was ready to bury her in that hole I dug, I see your lady friend sleep peacefully. Why's that?"

"I didn't do anything to her,"  Klaus said.

"I want to know the reason for that. Why didn't you take advantage of her?"

"Do you take advantage of Dani? (There was no answer) I knew it."

"I enjoy the company too, Niklaus."

"Elijah I hope you don't lead her on. And to answer your question,

Camille had an ambition. Not many of the people I sleep with does."

"It's good to accept a change of heart."

"Did you try to contact our brothers and sister?"

Elijah exhaled in disappointment,

"No, I couldn't."

"Well, you better. They should know that Father dearest is on the hunt again so they could stop running away from their fucking miserable life!" Niklaus shouted.

Elijah rolled his eyes and walked out.

                        ---Past---

"Oh, no!"

Everyone turned to see Mikael running towards them.

"What happened to him."

No one had any idea what to say. Because they didn't know anything to say. Except for Finn.

"Nothing, where is the mother?"

"She is on a visit to our village to see our house. What happened to him?"

No one gave any reply.

Then Mikael himself noticed the dirt in Klaus' nails, the warmth and redness of his body, the dirty body, the messed up hair, and tiredness. It didn't take him long to realize what had happened.

Mikael's eyes fumed in anger and his face reddened.

"An abomination!"

                              ------

After that Klaus shredded a tear and remembered how Mikael then turned his life into hell. He chained him up and whipped him with thin rope so many times. He would be separated from everyone because of being in a werewolf bloodline. Many times after that. Klaus had no feelings for Mikael except hatred and fear.