10.All the way to Chicago

Start from the beginning
                                    

To the time Klaus was done with the shower I had already get dressed

To the time Klaus was done with the shower I had already get dressed

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

And Stefan had came into our room.Klaus gets out and expands that we will be heading to Chicago,not giving any further explanation.We immediately gather our stuff and start driving.We decided to drive in one car this time.I was driving,Klaus next to me,and Stefan on the backseat,much to his displeasure.After 15 minutes of driving,15 minutes on silence,I decided I had enough and turned the radio on.Today was my lucky day!
Need to know-by Doja Cat was playing.I start singing with her,and in the middle of the song Stefan says
     "No wonder you listen to this kind of music!"And I giggle but continue the song
    "Tryna see if you can handle this ass
     Prolly give his ass a panic attack
     Sorry if I gave a random erection
     Prolly thinking I'm a telekinetic
     Oh,wait you a fan of the magic
     Poof,pussy like a Alakazam
     I heard from a friend of a friend
     That dick was a 10/10"
By the time I was finished he was glaring at me.
     "I don't understand"he exclaims,while Klaus was looking at me lovingly,with a tiny bit of shock.Propably because of my taste in music"I remember my sweet little sister,where is she?I remember the girl who loved flowers,and color pink,and..."
     "Stefan I've hated pink since I was 7"I say
      "That is not the point,Hun.How did you became this woman.Not that I am not proud of what you made out of yourself,but how"he says playfully,giggling
       "It's called the Kai Parker disease"I say and he laughs
"And don't dare tell him I said that,but he made the nasty side of me"I say proudly.

We arrive in Chicago,who was one of my favorite places,around eight o'clock,the drive here was actually quite fun.
       "Welcome to Chicago,love"Klaus says,grabbing my hand,who had become something he liked to do a lot,Stefan hot on our trail,and taking us to a bar,Gloria's bar,if I remember right.
We arrive there,and yeah,I remembered right,Gloria's Bar.We get in and I saw the one face I never wanted to see again,Alex,one of my ex-s,he was the closest thing I had come to love.I wanted to leave so bad,but it was not possible without talking to my brother or Klaus,he would recognize my voice.He turns around from the bar and his eyes lock with mine.
     "Hello hottie"hottie,that was his nickname for me
     "Alex"I whisper.Oh God,Kai where are you when I need you the most.
He gets up and walks over me,our bodies were now inches apart.He was ridiculously hot,I had to give him that,but he was a maniac.As it was hot,it was creepy to.Kai had to beg me leave him,he never got over me,from what I heard.

(Alex)     "You look just as good as the day I met you"he says grabbing my hand ang giving it a kiss

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

(Alex)
     "You look just as good as the day I met you"he says grabbing my hand ang giving it a kiss.He was sweet,caring and loving,but his madness overcame those things"I shall say,black always suited  you,but I'd rather have you with you clothes all off"he says seductively
      "Poor thing,still dreaming of me"I mockingly ask
       "So you haven't dreamed of me at all"he asks raising a brow
       "I haven't gotten that bored yet"I snap back.
       "Who the bloody hell is this Belladona.
Klaus calmly but dangerously asks,only I knew that he was everything but calm now and oh-oh first name,someone's jealous.
You have no idea what you got yourself into Alex


Author:
Soooo,what do you think?Who is Alex?
Do you want a fling in between Hana and him.A jealous and possessive Klaus.
Comment and vote please
I also apologize for grammatical error

Match Made In Hell (A Klaus Mikaelson Love Story)Where stories live. Discover now