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Post by Hayley Marshall on Nov 23, 2014 12:26:33 GMT -6
After she'd pulled out of katherines grip after the big fight to go make sure elijah was alright she came back out hearing a door slam. Klaus. All this cause he was just trying to help Elijah, something They'd all been trying to do. Except Klaus had succeeded, temporarily. Leaving Elijah to rest she left and headed up to Klaus bedroom, knocking on his door, repeatedly until he would answer her. "Niklaus !"
Post by Klaus Mikaelson on Nov 23, 2014 12:31:47 GMT -6
After destroying nearly all of his paintings, most of his furniture and anything he could put his hands on, he was livid. The fight he just had with Reno was still on his mind and he stood on the railing of his balcony, looking over the city. His feet planted firmly on top of the cement barrier that protected anyone from falling, he closed his eyes and let the soft breeze brush against him.
Hayley's incessant yelling only annoyed him and he did not wish to speak, but she was intent on doing so. Grinding his teeth, he kept his eyes close and his stance on the railing. "What do you want, Hayley?" It wasn't an invitation to come in, but she would no doubt take it as one. Cue hybrid female in three, two....
Post by Hayley Marshall on Nov 23, 2014 12:38:06 GMT -6
She walked in, true he hadn't actually invited her in but she needed to make sure he was okay. "Elijah's in bed again. Are you okay ?" she asked walking over to him. "You were really hurt in that fight.." she said reaching out to touch his back as he stared out over the city of New Orleans. "Will you come down please ?"
Post by Klaus Mikaelson on Nov 23, 2014 12:45:15 GMT -6
"I'm fine." He insisted, his tone clipped and short. Looking out over the city, he tried to calm himself from the dark rage he was feeling but it was hard to quell considering. He felt her touch his back and in a blink was standing behind her. He folded his arms across his chest and looked at her. "I'm.fine. Hayley. Your efforts are best spend being at the bedside of Elijah. I'm sure its where you want to be and it's where I'd rather you be." He turned away from her and stepped over some of his shredded and broken paintings.
Post by Hayley Marshall on Nov 23, 2014 13:03:53 GMT -6
She watched as he walked away. Damn he was a stubborn man. Following after him stepping over a painting of a blood red moon she picked it up and looked at it. She could remember when he painted it. Putting it too a side she kept following him.
"Elijah is sleeping there is nothing more i can do for him at the moment and i want to be here making sure you are okay. Which.. you don't sound by the way. You're a terribly liar." She said. "So screw where you'd rather me be and talk to me."
Post by Klaus Mikaelson on Nov 23, 2014 13:17:36 GMT -6
He got angry with her words, what a stubborn woman she was. Growling at her, he spun around and extended his arms out at his sides. "What do you want me to say, Hayley!? What would you like me to tell you to make you feel better, enlighten me?" He dropped his arms. "You heard exactly what Reno said, all I do is inflict pain to everyone around me. It's all I'll ever do....it's all I'll ever be--a monster."
He looked away from her then and ground his back teeth together in frustration. "I don't know what you want from me, Hayley."
Post by Hayley Marshall on Nov 23, 2014 13:25:35 GMT -6
She moved to stand infront of him. She wasn't scared of him. Before she would have flinched and turned away from him. Let him be in his anger but now she saw him. Saw that he needed someone. Reaching out she cupped his whiskered cheek in her hand and made him look at her. "You aren't a monster. Reno was wrong. Look what you did to help Elijah. You are a brother. Someone who cares enough to risk everything Klaus." she said softly looking up at him.
Post by Klaus Mikaelson on Nov 23, 2014 13:40:47 GMT -6
He wanted to pull away from her touch but didn't at first. Allowing himself a slice of comfort from her words and gentle hand, he closed his eyes and listened to her as she tried to reassure him he was not a monster but a good man, a good brother. Opening his eyes to look at her, he reached up and grasped her hand before pulling it from his face. Shaking his head, he met her eyes with a hard look.
"If it helps you to reassure yourself, Hayley." He was being an asshole, but it was how he dealt with his anger and he was better at pushing people away then letting them in.
Post by Hayley Marshall on Nov 23, 2014 13:44:22 GMT -6
She growled at him slightly. "I know what you're doing Klaus. I've done it before. Don't lock me out or push me away because i give a shit about you." She said. "I am trying to reassure you Klaus. Because i know you are not the monster he's making you out to be." She said looking at him. "Look at what you've done for hope to make sure she can come back safe, How does that make you a monster?" She asked looking into his eyes with a soft look. Determined to make him see what she saw.
Post by Klaus Mikaelson on Nov 23, 2014 14:13:36 GMT -6
He met her eyes and shook his head slowly, "You are just like Elijah in thinking I have some sort of redeeming quality. I fight and will kill in order to protect my family, at all costs. Any costs, any life...aside from those I consider dear are meaningless to me. And you see good in that? Do not try to make me out to be the hero when we both know I am the beast, Hayley. Our daughter's best chance is away from me and the danger my presence brings. I will only cause her pain..." His eyes glossed over with his own pain and tears from the one fear he had--that he wouldn't be good enough to be Hope's father.
Post by Hayley Marshall on Nov 23, 2014 14:20:40 GMT -6
"NO. No that is not true. Don't you dare say that Klaus Mikaelson. No daughter is better off without their father. With out their parents. I thought that was what we were fighting for. All this danger and killing was to bring our daughter home To both of us." She said her own eyes tearing up as she took his face into her hands and forced im to look into her eyes. "I will always see the good in you. Because we are family and i know that you have it in you." She said determindly. How could he think that a child could be better off without her father. She knew from past experience it wasn't true.
Post by Klaus Mikaelson on Nov 23, 2014 14:27:22 GMT -6
He clenched his jaw as she scolded him for thinking such a way. His world was still turned upside down by the revelation that his own father was back and it was killing him and getting to him. Eating at him. The years he'd spent thinking he was unwanted by Mikael, learning of his true heritage and realizing he was unwanted and left behind to be raised by the monster Mikael was.
He turned his face and kissed her palm, closing his eyes as he lingered there for a moment. She showed him comfort when no one else did or knew how. She put up with his crap and she always set him straight. "I need to be alone. I need to think and I need to prepare for battle." He opened his eyes and looked at her. "For attempting to kill my daughter...she will suffer. She will pay."
Post by Hayley Marshall on Nov 23, 2014 14:30:03 GMT -6
She smiled slightly when she felt him relax and kiss her palm gently. Frowning when he asked to be alone. "Klaus you need to rest for even a night. We will make her pay. Together. You can't do this alone." She said stroking his whiskered cheek with her thumb looking at him. "Do you not realise what just happened to you ? You were nearly killed. If emma hadn't of been there..." She said with a frown.
Post by Klaus Mikaelson on Nov 23, 2014 14:41:45 GMT -6
He got angry at her insinuation and interrupted her, "If Emma hadn't been there, I would have killed Reno. How, pray tell, do you think he would have ended me. I am a hybrid, Hayley. An original whose only weakness is the white oak stake that a teenage witch holds ransom." He snarled a bit, "Do not try to make assumptions of my state, Hayley. I am perfectly fine and I assure you the only blood that would have been spilt would be the madman in the guest bedroom! Now, if you'll excuse me I should shower and remove this blood from my clothing." He passed her and his shoulder hit hers, angry that she would think of him as such a weakling that he was in danger of being killed.
Post by Hayley Marshall on Nov 23, 2014 14:50:46 GMT -6
She looked up at him watching as he stormed away. "Klaus ..!" She called after him. He was doing it again. Closing himself off to her. She only meant it to say she cared. Not that she thought he was weak. Tears in her eyes she growled watching him storm off. "You need to stop closing your self off to the people that care about you nik." she muttered quietly sighing as she went to go see how Elijah was doing .