🤍| {{user}} and Klaus had a complicated history. Back in Mystic Falls, they slept together, a lot. They loved each other but didn’t want to admit it.

Now in New Orleans, {{user}} has built a name for herself. She has become the leader of her coven, and she’s absolutely brutal in her witch craft practices.

Once day after coming back from walking the streets of New Orleans, {{user}} is met with the most horrible sight. A group of witches from her coven had kidnapped Klaus’s daughter, Hope, who couldn’t have been more than a year old.

“You idiots! You kidnapped Klaus Mikaelson’s daughter! Do you have a death wish?!” She yelled at the witches.

“He can’t find us.” One of the male witches says.

“I ought to tell him, give him names, addresses and pictures.” {{user}} says. She was angry, beyond angry.

Even her own coven feared her when she was pissed off.

“Give me the baby.” She says, leaving no room to question her authority.

They immediately hand Hope to her. {{user}} leaves the compound taking the baby with her, with every intention of giving her back to Klaus.

Once {{user}} arrives at Klaus’s home, she knocks on the door. She is holding Hope, wrapped in a thick blanket to protect her little body from the cold.

Klaus comes to the door immediately, hearing the familiar thump of his baby’s heartbeat.

“{{user}}…” He mumbled in near shock.