The Vampire Diaries Imagines 2

226 » klaus

i just want to say real quick that if you are bullied, please tell someone. you're amazing and beautiful and worthy of love and no one has the right to make you feel otherwise. maybe you don't know me and i don't know you, but i do know that you're awesome just the way you are and you deserve to be happy and smile !! xx

bullying, angst and low self-esteem included, please don't read or be careful if you feel the need to !

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Imagine dating Klaus, and everyone in your school loves him but you're being bullied, until one day Klaus takes you to school

  Everyone had that moment where they completely fell apart, wanted and needed to unplug the cord and cut all ties to what they used to recognize as their life. When nothing felt worth your while or effort, when you were easily wounded like a bird with a broken wing and stuck in a cage without a key. All you wanted to do, was turn your back on the mess your life had become.

  Your breakdown was today.

  After Klaus seemingly left Mystic Falls - although he never really did - the fear in people stepped aside and admiration filled the empty blanks. He became a legend, one that students were proud to tell of, and so the tale of the epic hybrid king that once held the town in captivity, spread out like a wildfire. And as it turned out, the bunch of jerks in your school, your devoted bullies, seemed to be huge fans of the Original, who was now hiding in the shadows and bathing in the attention he was receiving from people all over Mystic Falls.

  He didn't know you were being bullied, although sooner or later the truth would reveal itself. You tried to deal with it all alone, and it was terrible, because being submissed to humiliation and both mental and physical pushing wasn't too easy to live with. And you knew, and as Klaus' one true love, you could confirm that if your bullies were really looking up to the ferocious acts of the infamous Niklaus, they were most definitely admiring the wrong side of him.

  You considered it rather ironic, but at the same time, agonizingly heartwrenching, how the students in your school, including your bullies, admired the man with whom you shared a bed, whose kisses you got on a daily basis, yet they hated you with utmost wrath. The roots of their hatred towards you remained unknown to you, perhaps they just happened to get some kind of pleasure from teasing and bullying the quiet, shy, insecure girl who tried her absolute best to fit in, but apparently failed entirely.

  There was nothing harder than being lonely and sad, and on top of it all, bullied, but you tried to deal with it alone. Quite frankly, you thought your problems were too petty to tell about, that people would only think of you as an annoying brat who seeked safety and help instead of fighting back, but you were incapable of standing up to three massive, scary guys, so you hid in your shell and each day, just tried to get as few bruises as only possible.

  But, you couldn't handle it, not anymore.

  It had been a terrible day at school, and you tried to be brave and fight back, but it only ended up with you getting yourself beaten twice as bad as usually. The teachers had intervened after you had been knocked to the ground, and Elena Gilbert had offered you a ride home before school really ended, just because you had a bloody nose, a black eye and most likely some inner injuries, but you claimed it was all fine and just wanted to go home.

  You yanked open the front door, and shut it loudly, storming inside and running past Klaus, not giving him a chance to see you so beaten. Quickly, you made your way to the bathroom, and you locked the door, aware that Klaus had already noticed your abrupt, odd arrival and it was no surprise that in only a few seconds, he was knocking on the bathroom door, craving to hear you out. But instead of unlocking the door, you hid your face against your palms, whimpering because of the inevitable pain, salty tears streaming down on your cheeks and burning the bloody scratches on your face.