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Fandom: The Originals

Paring: Reader x Mikaelons, Reader x Trevor and Rose

Words: 721

Warnings: typical Mikealson violence

Author’s note: I hope you’ll enjoy this short one shot.

Imagine: you are Klaus’s eighteen-year-old hybrid daughter, but he doesn’t know about you until you get kidnapped.


‘Klaus you have until the sunrise before I kill your daughter. Bring me the bloodstone, and she’ll live.’

‘He’s bluffing. Hope is with Hayley.’ Said Rebekah, dark veins forming underneath her eyes.

‘Oh, I’m not talking about Hope, I would never hurt a child. I am not a monster,’ he smirked, ‘an eighteen-year-old, well, that’s a different kind of story.’

Klaus and Elijah exchanged looks. Then Elijah asked, ‘how do we know it is not a trick?’

‘I’ll give you the proof.’ He smiled deviously, ‘just remember you asked for it.’ Trevor took out his phone and dialled a number, ‘they want proof.’ When a video conversation was on, he passed the phone to the originals.

On the screen, they saw a girl whose hands were chained up loosely to the floor behind her and so were her legs. Her face was stained with tears. ‘Please, I do whatever you want just make it stop. Please.’ The girl cried. ‘I’m sorry sweetheart,’ sounded a woman’s cold voice, ‘don’t try to fight it.’ A horrible scream of the girl sounded as if someone was tearing her skin off. Her body shifted, and dark veins appeared under her now golden eyes. ‘Please!’ she screamed and cried, and the women laughed in a sicking pleasure.

‘Rose, I think that enough.’ Said Trevor, the screams were replaced by sobs. Trevor took the phone and hung up. ‘So, what about that stone?’

Klaus breathed heavily, a murderous look in his eyes accompanied by dark veins, ‘you will have it when you bring the girl.’

‘Niklaus, think about it.’

‘Elijah I know what I am doing.’

‘Well then if you excuse me,’ Trevor smirked, ‘I have a girl to escort.’


‘Trevor, you’re back.’ Rose threw herself into his embrace.

‘Of course honey.’ He stared into her eyes and then kissed her. ‘Alright, let’s get the girl.’

‘Please, let me go.’ Y/n cried, her whole body ached. She was confused what did all mean. Yesterday she was a student and a bartender, and now she was mixed up in some supernatural world. To say she was scared would be an understatement.

Trevor came up to her,  his face an inch away, ‘you’re going to meet your daddy, aren’t you happy.’ He smiled.

‘Please,’ she whispered.

‘I am tired of this,’ said Rose walking up to them and broke Y/n’s neck.

Travis walked into the Mikaelson compound holding Y/n’ body bridal style, Rose right on his feet. They were greeted by the Mikaelson siblings: Klaus, Elijah, Kol, Rebekah and Freya; they all looked at the unconscious girl.

‘I said I would bring her, I never said she’ll be unharmed.’ Trevor’s eyes shine in madness and his teeth fully exposed. ‘Rose, be so kind and take the stone.’

Klaus walked towards Rose and Trevor, ‘first you will give me my daughter.’

‘You really don’t know how this works,’ Rose mocked, ‘stone first, then you can have the girl.’  

‘Fine,’ Klaus smirked, ‘Elijah, give them the stone.’ Klaus looked deep into Trevor’s eyes, ‘give me her.’

The minute Y/n was is Klaus’s arms Elijah ripped Rose’s heart out, ‘to me seems like you don’t know how this works.’

‘Nooo!’ Trevor shouted and launched himself onto Klaus but Kol was faster and dipped his hand into the chest of the vampire, ‘you could have lived, mate,’ then he pulled the heart out.

 

Later that day.

Y/n gasped and lifted herself into sitting position grabbing her neck. Small tears streamed down her face. Klaus who sat next to the bed she was lying on reached his hand to her, but she moved away as if he was made of fire.

Their eyes locked in one another, ‘where am I?’ she sobbed.

‘You are safe now.’ He stood up and lead in to hug her this time she didn’t move away. Instead, she hugged him back. Klaus closed his eyes and gently run his hand through her hair. ‘I am sorry you had to go through all this.’ He said pulling away.

‘They killed her,’ she cried, ‘my mum, she gone.’

‘I am sorry.’

They hugged again. Klaus let her cry on his shoulder until she fell asleep, even then he stayed. He wanted to protect her, to be her shield. He swore to himself that no one will lay a hand his daughter.


 

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