The littlest Salvatore

daughters

SAM'S POV 

Klaus grabbed my face and told me he loved me and all I wanted to do is jump in his arms and carried away by him. Taken away from this dreaded life where I have to fight to protect my baby, my existence, the love I feel for him. He has done nothing but disappoint me from the day I met him, with all the killing, the deception, the manipulation. I couldn't help it when it slipped out of my mouth. "Prove it." He looked confused. I'm sure he didn't understand but Elijah did as he smiled at me. "Klaus, since the day I met you, you have had a master scheme. You plan, you manipulate, you kill. Prove to me that this baby and I aren't apart of this plan you have." He looked to me, with pain in his eyes, "Is that what you think of me? You think that I do not have pure intentions for you and our baby? You are my life, Samantha." I looked him square in the eyes, getting angry. I said with anger in my voice. "Prove it."

I got up and walked away with my guitar in hand. I needed a place away from everyone to think and be alone. I strummed my guitar sitting by the Quarry. This was my favorite place when I was a kid. Damon used to bring me here and talk about our beatings. Father wasn't too nice when it came to me. I was his bastard child. Klaus and I had alot in common but yet I never told him that. I never told him of the beatings. Thinking of father brought my favorite song to mind. I strummed the rhythm. 

 (Daughters by John Mayer)
I know a girl
She puts the color inside of my world
But she's just like a maze
Where all of the walls are continually changed
And I've done all I can
To stand on her steps with my heart in my hands
Now I'm starting to see
Maybe it's got nothing to do with me

Fathers, be good to your daughters
Daughters will love like you do
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
So mothers, be good to your daughters too

Oh, you see that skin?
It's the same she's been standing in
Since the day she saw him walking away
Now she's left

Cleaning up the mess he made

So fathers, be good to your daughters
Daughters will love like you do
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
So mothers, be good to your daughters too
Boys, you can break
You'll find out how much they can take
Boys will be strong
And boys soldier on
But boys would be gone without the warmth from
A womans good, good heart

On behalf of every man
Looking out for every girl
You are the guide and the weight of her world

So fathers, be good to your daughters
Daughters will love like you do
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
So mothers, be good to your daughters too 
so mothers, be good to your daughters too 
so mothers, be good to your daughters too
so mothers, be good to your daughters too