The love wasnt fake

                                    

                                          
Klaus and I were an inseparable pair. We have been working together for four years and two years later we started dating. My father was on the opposite side to us and he wanted klaus gone. However klaus promised he would protect me. 
                          
"Klaus do we have any tea bags?"
                          
 "No love sorry"
                          
"It's okay klaus I'll just pop out and get some" I smile but he stops me in my tracks. 
                          
"Why not just have coffee?"
                          
"Er because I want tea" I chuckle but he grabs me firmly making me gasp slightly. 
                          
"Klaus what are you doing?"
                          
"Lovey just please have coffee"
                          
"Okay" I say sarcasm and sass sneaking themselves in. 
                          
I make my cup of coffee but klaus continues to act weird. It's like he doesn't want me to leave the house. I decide to test if my theory is correct. 
                          
"Klaus I'm gonna go out and get some blood bags"
                          
"Or we could cuddle and watch movies"
                          
"I don't know I really want to go out"
                          
"But it's cold and rainy just stay here"
                          
"Klaus what's going on why can't I leave" 
                          
"Love I'm so sorry" he says as a gang of men burst through the door. I recognise one face as Elijah. 
                          
"Elijah?"
                          
"I'm so sorry y/n"
The guys come up to me and two of them grab me. They each hold one of my arms and the other three bring a bag in. One ties me down to a chair and klaus just sits and watches. 
                          
"Elijah? Klaus?"
                          
"We have to do this" Elijah says and klaus looks away. Elijah looks deep into my eyes compelling me as he's an original. 
                          
"Y/n you have to answer these questions honestly"
                          
"Where is your fathers headquarters"
                          
"In the village hall of mystic falls"
                          
"Where does he live"
                          
"2103 Floyd street" 
                          
"Thank you" Elijah says and injects vervain into me. 
                          
"Ow what the hell" 
                          
"Klaus she knows too much" 
                          
"No elijah this isn't part of the deal let her go"
                          
"Wow" I scoff 
                          
"What?" Klaus asks 
                          
"So you just turn me in. After everything we have been through you turn me in. Tell me now why did you fake loving me? You could have held me hostage" I say as the men untie me. Klaus looks at me tears in his eyes. 
                          
"The love wasn't fake"
                          
"Seems pretty fake to me" I say and he looks at me with begging eyes 
                          
"You promised you wouldn't hurt me you said you would protect me. And it was all a lie. EVERYTHING WAS A BLOODY LIE FOR WHAT KLAUS!? FOR YOUR BANDIT OF BABOONS I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME I-I thought we were soulmates" 
                          
"We are y/n don't say that" he says looking at me tears now streaming down his face. I walk into his basement. I storm down the steps. 
                          
"Y/n where are you going" klaus speaks and storms after me. I walk into his weapon chamber and he looks at me confused. 
                          
"I don't want to live this way klaus reading into every word you say. I'm done" I say and stab my self with a dagger. 
                          
"NO NO NO NO NO" klaus screams running over to me. 
                          
"You were my first and last love. Goodbye klaus Mikaelson."
                          
"No please y/n please"