Klaus: “Let’s talk, we can’t act like this to each other forever” You: “if you don’t stop being so damn annoying & protective about everything, i can be in a fight with you forever, no problem” Klaus: *sighs* “come on your being childish“ You: “if your gonna treat me like a child i’m gonna act like a child, fine” Klaus: *raising his hand* ”stop giving me this attitude” You: “if you can stop treating me like a child and if you stop being so overprotective, maybe i’ll change my attitude, until then i have no reason to talk to you” *you stand up and walk away* Klaus: *rolls his eyes* “(Y/N) come on”
Violet: What’s your blood type?
Klaus: How would I know?
Violet: How would you not!?
Klaus: Who am I, Karl Landsteiner, discoverer of blood groups?
Violet: You don’t know your OWN blood type but you know who DISCOVERED THEM?!
“This is funny”, Klaus thought, a while later, as he stood in front of his mother’s lifeless body, holding her heart on his right hand. It was indeed amusing, because all of Esther’s worries revolved around what he would become if he possessed his Hybrid powers. What kind of evil the blond would turn out to be. Yet, she did not considered the fact she was the one to blame. She made him. She sentenced a poor boy to a painful childhood just to hide her mistake.
A bitter chuckle left his lips. Yes, killing her was an act of mercy, for the witch deserved way more than a quick death.