#: threads

    Cell phone by his ear having a conversation with Rebekah she had checked in with him again, this time she had moved to Paris living her socialite life. Hearing his name being yelled out downstairs by his fiancée who at the moment is six months pregnant “I gotta go Rebekah, Caroline is yelling out my name.” Ending the phone call rushing down the stairs to the living room where she sat watching a random show, looking at the commercial displaying food it was time to give into her cravings. 

Klaus wondered how long it would take and this was his response “alright love, I will be back.” Walking out of the house and into the car he did drive away to the newly opened drive thru, ordering the new meal she had specifically wanted. “Hello, can I get the new double burger with fries and also a large chocolate milkshake.” Looking at his watch it had been time consuming forty five minutes later he finally arrived hearing those words he grinned, handing her the bag of food while placing the shake to her side. “Anything else?” 

Rumors swirled around him of a witch coven that had ordered rogue wolves to kill his daughter, now Bonnie had been his personal witch along with the rest of his siblings. Niklaus sent Bonnie off to the Bayou alone without his protection only to find out she had been attacked, mentally he was upset he should have gone with her instead of just leaving her alone. “I can’t be this stupid, Bonnie you need to speak up more if you were to say no then you wouldn’t be here.” 

Standing by her doorway glancing down seeing her thin figure in bed it was his first time visiting the witch since her attack, now standing there as he spoke he noticed her eyes struggle to open flashing by her side of the bed. “You are really asking me if I’m ok? you are the one bed ridden.” Klaus chuckled a caring individual like her was rare to him, reaching for her hand placing it over his lips “I’m sorry Bonnie, this wouldn’t have happened if I didn’t order you to go out alone.”

     Glancing over his shoulder there she stood resting by the entrance of his doorframe, placing his phone device down his eyes straight at his fiancée. “Alice? is there something I missed were we suppose to meet up or you are just spying on me.”