Only downside, I have to blacklist everything again. lol. And It was a very very long list. I'm gonna be sat here all night setting everything up, lol.
Merry Christmas! I hope that you got everything you wanted this year and the holiday's were good this year. Oh, and I hope there was enough blood/darkness too ;)
Darling, I’ll be your monster if you’ll be my savior
“Blood is fun. Bring me some,” she’ll whisper in his ear then slither away. If he turned around he would see a wicked smile on her face, but he never does. She gave him a goal, and he’ll be damned if he doesn’t complete it.
The mall wasn’t dark. It wasn’t night, but he knew she would like it better this way, there was more people and it would cause more chaos. He walked in alone and smiled. It wasn’t small but he could kill everyone by himself.
Klaus scanned the area before quickly walking towards the bathroom- he didn’t want the police to be called too soon. He entered the women’s room first, only to have a paper towel thrown in his face. “Get out, creep!” the voice was high-pitched and almost squeaky- he would guess it was a teen but something else had already caught his attention.
A mother and a baby boy, the perfect first victims, “He’s a handsome baby,” Klaus remarked to the mother and caressed the child’s head, “What’s his name?”
The mother glared at him, “That’s none of your business,” Klaus jaw tightened at her rudeness and picked up the child, “Don’t touch him!” She yelled as her baby began to cry. With his free hand, Klaus sharply turned her head so his eyes might hers;
“Kill him,” he hissed and handed the child back to her, “Tell me his name, then kill him,”
The mother started to tear up and she violently shook her head, “His name is Thomas. Please don’t make me kill my son,” she said as her hands already moved up to his face to suffocate him, “Stop me,” she begged.
Klaus grasped her hand and shook his head, the women sighed in relief, “Smash his head open or hand him to me and kill everybody else in here. You have 5 seconds to decide,” with shaking hands the mother handed Thomas back to Klaus and turned to the rest of the women in the room.
“I’m sorry,” her voice croaked and a kindly old grandmother shook her head,
“It’s okay ma’am I would do the same to protect my child,” she walked forward, “You can kill me first,” she offered and Klaus watched in amazement. There was not a person in the world that he would be able to do that for.
He caught the mother’s shoulder again, “Come outside once you are done,” After all these centuries; he had lost interest in watching people kill each other. Walking outside, he found a pair, one in a wheelchair and the other, obviously a relative pushing them around. “Sir, I think you should leave your father here and go into the restroom.” He smiled at the man and gestured at the door. The man nodded and walked into the restroom, into the cries of the soon-to-be murdered people. Klaus smiled at the crippled old man and kneeled down so he was eye level with him, “This is a gift,” he proclaimed and cleanly snapped his neck. He carefully angled it so it would appear that the man fell asleep and began to push the wheelchair around.
Klaus pushed the man up to the food court and began to periodically compel whole tables to leave and go to “the level one ladies room,” As he did it, he wondered if the mother gave up and killed her child instead, but no one seemed to return once he compelled them to leave- impressive but boring; time to switch up the game. “Let people come behind the counter, cut them and add their blood to your milkshakes,” He said and began to pick people out of the crowd again. The food court emptied faster than he would have liked, but he figured that it was easier this way.
“Mate, could you please lock all the mall entrances and exits for me?” Klaus put his hand on the security guard’s chest as he walked by and the man nodded and quickly scurried off to perform his task. ‘Why couldn’t Caroline choose something more challenging?’ Klaus idly thought as he pushed the wheelchair and snapped the necks of anyone who walked by. He sighed and started to think of what store would be best to perform the ultimate massacre in, ‘Isn’t Victoria’s Secret- god that’s an awful name- one of her favorite stores? I’ll do it there,” Klaus sighed. Now he just needed to get rid of the rest of the people.
He caught eye of a gang of teenage girls and winked at them, one girl bit her lip and he noticed the other girl’s started to push her over to him.
“Remember- the best way to get over someone is to get under someone else,” he heard one of the teenager’s say and almost sighed in exasperation; this would be way too easy.
“Hello love,” He said as the girl approached, making sure to exaggerate his accent, “How are you?”
“Good,” she said, trying to flirt but her tone was too shy, “Whose that?” She asked and pointed at the old man.
“Oh, someone’s dead grandfather,” Klaus replied carelessly and smirked when the girl’s face exploded in alarm, he gently stroked her face and leaned into to kiss her, wondering how desperate she was when she actually responded to him instead of running away in horror, “You don’t mind do you?” Enchanted, she shook her head dreamily, “I thought you wouldn’t. Do you mind throwing his body over the edge for me?” he asked, compelling her just to be on the safe side.
“Anything for you,” She immediately responded, Klaus again marveled at how far he could get from physical attraction with insecure girls.
“Thank you, darling,” He said and gave her the wheelchair, “Don’t do it until I get over to your friends, okay?” The girl nodded and Klaus smirked, “Hello loves,” he said once he was directly in front of the other girls.
“How did you like Maggie?” one of the girls asked with a smirk, which Klaus returned.
“Very much,” That was a lie, she was an awful kisser (nothing could compare to the taste of Caroline’s lips), “She’s going to do a favor for me, I think she might need help. Would you mind doing that for her?”
“Of course not, she’s our best friend!” One of them piped up and Klaus smiled in what he hoped was a kind manner at them,
“Great, you see, she’s going to throw that old man over the banister, then you are going to throw her over, then you will throw anyone you find attractive over the banister,” He said as he looked around to compel each girl, “Do you understand?”
“You are a psychopath!” One exclaimed, “I can’t do that!” She yelled as her feet already propelled her toward ‘Maggie,’ the others followed without comment. Klaus wondered how a pack of three teenage girls would fair against an overweight man and decided to watch just this once.
He hated it, but he was constantly impressed at how creative humans could be when they were forced to be. The man’s head caved in when he hit the ground and brain matter splattered as people screamed. Maggie’s fall was more marvelous to him. She begged her friends not to do it and she ended up landing headfirst. It was beautiful watching her head compressed and her neck break. Klaus could surely hear her bones break. He hoped that Caroline would appreciate his art.
“Do you have any matches?” He asked to first employee as he entered Yankee Candle, “Yes? Good. Light anyone who comes into here on fire. Start with her,” He said and pointed to the other sales associate, “Thank you, sweetheart,” He said and turned on his heel to leave the store.
He observed the mall and tried to decide if he needed anymore chaos or if he could turn to his true target now. It appeared that the mall was much quieter than when he came in, but he really wanted to make art for his queen. ‘The kitchen supply store has knifes,’ he thought and turned to go there.
“Please take the all the knives you have and kill anyone alive,” Klaus said to the sales people he gathered together, “If any of you are artists, then please feel free to use their body as a canvas. It is strongly encouraged actually. If you are not, then please cut your victims head off and line them up along the planters. Thank you,” he finished and took his own set of knives to head to Victoria’s Secret.
“Hello, darling, please lock your doors,” Klaus addressed one of the sales girls as they came to him- probably to try to kick him out. “And you!” He called to another sales associate; “Bring all the women out of the dressing room. If they are beautiful then make sure they are still in their underwear when they come out,”
He strolled into the store to find the shoppers, “That would look beautiful on you,” he commented and got a disgusted look from the women, “See, it would look amazing on my girlfriend,”- he still hated that word, “but she would like it better if it had some red on it,” Klaus said and cut the women’s throat, carefully holding it above the lingerie, “Yes, Caroline would like this much better,”
Klaus continued to wander around the store and cut throats to bloody ‘clothing’ that he thought Caroline would like, avoiding any of the girls that were brought out of the dressing room, “There!” He exclaimed finally, “She’ll like that!”
Honey, I’ll be your savior if you’ll be my monster
“It’s done,” Caroline heard when she answered the call, “You will love it,” there was hope in Klaus’s voice. She couldn’t wait to crush it.
“I will be down soon, lover,” She responded and hung up the phone without warning- he was used to it.
Caroline shook her head in ‘disappointment’ when she entered the mall, “Klaus, I told you to get me a snack, not to massacre hundreds of people,” she said and watched his face drop. “I thought you got over this,”
“It was for you, Caroline,” He answered, “And I still have many snacks, follow me, you’ll love it!” He started to walk away from the entrance and towards Victoria’s Secret, “See!” He moved his arm in a sweeping motion to present the half-naked women, “I also got you clothes too!” He said and pulled up the pile of bloodied lingerie. She glanced at him with her lips pressed together.
“Whose she?” Caroline asked, looking at the only dressed women in the room, the one cradling a baby in her arms.
Klaus frowned, that was supposed to be his ultimate surprise, “I’m not sure of her name, but the baby is Thomas,”
Caroline turned to look at him with wide eyes, “You killed so many of these people-“
“Actually I killed next to none, it was all-“
“Doesn’t matter, they were compelled,” Caroline put her hand up, “Why did you leave them alive?”
Klaus frowned, “I don’t know love, would you like me to kill them?”
Caroline sighed, “You can kill the mother. I’ll give the baby to Rebekah as a Christmas present, maybe she’ll do a better one with this one than she did with Hope.”
In a moment, Caroline was pressed up against the wall of the store with Klaus’s hands around her neck, “Don’t talk about her,” he hissed.
“Why Klaus?” Caroline hissed back, “Will you try to kill me again? We both know I would prefer that than living with broken little Klaus who can never control himself-“ Caroline had no sooner gotten the words out before Klaus’s sharp teeth entered the skin above her breast, “See,” she started to cough, “You never can control yourself.”
Klaus looked at her, shocked at what he just did and scooped her up in his arms to take her home. He wasn’t sure if he would let her die or not, but he couldn’t leave her here, “That’s the prettiest thing you’ve made in a while,” Caroline commented as they walked past Maggie’s dead body, “Try not the slip on the blood as you’re carrying me,” she said in a weak voice and rested her head against her body.
“Don’t fall asleep until I tell you, you can” Klaus simply replied and continued to walk towards the mall exit. Caroline faked a cough and his regret deepened.
“Klaus, stop! I love you!” Caroline said and thrashed around in the bed, “Please! Stop!” It wasn’t the time that the hallucinations would kick in yet, but Caroline could pretend to save her life. Klaus looked at her with dead eyes before standing up and ripping his wrist open for the fourth time.
“Please drink, sweetheart,” he said and offered it out to her. “Please,”
“Stop!” Caroline yelled again, pretending to be too far into her hallucination to hear Klaus. It was her test for him, did he love her enough to let her die when it was her ‘wish’ or would he force the blood down her throat to make her stand with him. The outcome was always the same, but she would like to think one day it wouldn’t be.
“Caroline!” He yelled and grabbed her as she started to struggle again, “Please!” He moved his neck to offer his jugular to her and suddenly she was coherent enough to drive her teeth into his neck and rip it open before putting her mouth back on it to drink up the spilled blood. Klaus winced at the pain but didn’t make any remark, she was drinking and that was all that mattered.
When Caroline woke up she felt a hand holding onto hers and knew immediately that Klaus hadn’t left her side. “You choose to survive,” he whispered and looked up at her in wonder.
Caroline nodded and said the words that she knew would keep him by her side, “I know, I love you,” Poor little boy, so desperate to hear it he would ignore the telltale signs of her manipulation. “You still owe me a snack,”
“I made blood milkshakes if you would have waited,” He responded.
“It’s not my fault I was bit,” Caroline shot back and Klaus hanged his head,
“I’m sorry, love. Can you forgive me?”
Caroline smiled at him and pulled his head up so he could meet her eyes, “I would forgive all of your sins,”
Klaus smiled- a smile that Caroline had learned over the centuries that only she would get- and leaned in to kiss her, “Thank you, you know I do it all for you,” Caroline nodded and smiled sweetly.
It had taken her centuries to learn how fun it was to have a man beg for her, now that she found one that always would; she was never letting him go. No one, not even them, would be able to tell if what they had was love, but enabled them to both get what they thought they wanted and that was good enough for them. A little insecure girl wanted to feel powerful and a little rejected boy wanted to be accepted; they were truly each other’s perfect match.
Favorite character: Well I love most of the characters in this show but I love Clarke the most!Least favorite character: I haven’t always liked Jaha.5 Favorite ships (canon or non-canon): Bellarke is the only ship I have in the show although I totally crack ship Princess Mechanic.Character I find most attractive: Bellamy BlakeCharacter I would marry: Bellamy isn’t meant for me... but I would totally marry Raven. She’s awesome ;)Character I would be best friends with: Not sure… I hope ClarkeA random thought: How many people are currently on the ground? Should this show change their name?An unpopular opinion: I love Bellarke but I don’t want them to start a relationship in the show right now. I love them most as leaders and there’s no time for them as leaders to think about that. (Totally love it in fanon though and I will want to see it in a couple of seasons ;))My canon OTP: There aren’t many canon ships in The 100 and I don’t find my self shipping (definitely not OTP level) any of those.Non-canon OTP: BellarkeMost badass character: Clarke, Raven, Bellamy, Anya, Lexa, everyone is badass ;)Pairing I am not a fan of: Finn and Clarke. I didn’t like how that was handled with Raven.Character I feel the writers screwed up (in one way or another): FinnFavourite friendship: Bellamy - Clarke / Raven - ClarkeCharacter I want to adopt or be adopted by: Can I adopt Raven? I’ll be her family! :D
I've been tagged by katherinepierceismyqueen, thanksss!
Rules: Write 15 things that make you happy and then tag 5 people.
1. Cosy times. And by "cosy times" I mean staying at home under a warm and soft blanket, whilst there's a really bad weather outside, drinking mint tea or latte, tumblring or watching a film/tv series and not giving a fuck.
2. My dogs. Now that I don't live in my house on a regular basis, I notice that sometimes I miss my dogs more than my parents actually, haha. It always makes me feel really safe and comfortable when they put their little heads on my lap and fall asleep in weird positions, because they want to sleep and touch me at the same time. DOGS <3.
3. Snow. I love snow. But I love snow when it's hard and dry, because it's -20*C outside. I love it when I'm walking my dogs in the evening and it's dark and the snow is slowely falling from the sky and my dogs play with it, trying to catch it and eat it, which is always a hilarious thing to watch.
4. Food. All kinds of it. Food can really make you happy.
5. My family. It's not perfect, but whose is. I love when we're having quality time and just sit and talk about various stuff and laugh at everything.
6. Music. In general. Music inspires me to do artsy stuff. And I also love it when I find a new, cool song and I like it so much that I listen to it 24/7 until I wanna puke and can't listen to it anymore.
7. City lights.
8. Disney movies.
9. Early mornings at home, when it's quiet and very calm.
10. Talking to my friends. Or not talking, but just being in their company.
11. Cleaning the house, when nobody's home. I know. But I just love cleaning!!!1 It makes me calmer and not stressed anymore and plus, I just like when there's no mess around me.
12. When someone I barely know, whether it's in real life or not, actually remembers my name.
13. When I wake up and I'm still very tired and sleepy but it turns out I still have a couple of hours left.
14. When someone plays with my hair (but only after I have straightened it).
15. When I cry of laughter.
I tag: howeverlongs, maleficaarum, champagnesnowflake, ninadobvrev, stelenasjourney.
champagnesnowflake replied to your post: the real pressing question for the sec...
YOU KNOW THE RIGHT QUESTIONS TO ASK! I NEED THE ANSWER TOO! THEY JUST LIKE DISAPPEARED FOR AGES, I NEED THEM BACK ON THE SCREEN!!!
RIGHT!!!
like they gave us that amazing scene with her hand around his heart and then they had her being the only one worried about leaving him behind and then they had her looking all around the city for him then it was just nothing. I need to see this two on my screen so badly in any way shape or form, thought laying on a bed getting it on would be my preferred way to see then at the moment lol
champagnesnowflake replied to your post:champagnesnowflake replied to your...
AWWW, IMMA CUDDLE YOU TOO!!! *HUGSX1000* Love you <3 And awww annik *angel halo* so sweet! xxx
pff see I have my own Klaus. Nikos is n full name Nikolas and its the greek way of NIKLAUS! LMAOOOOOOOOOOO only that my klaus isn't blonde but brunette and doesn't do massmurders!
COMME LEMME GIVE YOU CHRISTMAS COOKIES I DID TODAY *-*
