FOR THE HEART OF A WOLF [KLAUS MIKAELSON]

TWENTY SEVEN ▶ GHOST OF YOU

A soft moan escaped the lips of the strawberry blonde hybrid as the man above her kissed along her collarbone. Her hair was strewn across the pillow of her bed and the only thing she was wearing were a matching blue lace bra and underwear. Tyler, on the other hand, was still in his jeans, but was missing his shirt. His hair was a mess also due to Faye running her hands through it.

Faye glanced down at Tyler who was placing love bites that would soon heal on her skin. She grinned when he moved down to devour her mounds of flesh.

Tyler bit into her flesh with his dull teeth and Faye let out a gasp in pleasure. He knew exactly what to do to get her riled up.

He continued down her chest, making it to her navel before hooking his fingers into her thong. Faye noticed he stopped and glanced down.

"What's wrong?" Faye asked huskily.

The dark brown hair changed into an ashy blonde as the hybrid looked up. It wasn't Tyler anymore. Instead, it was Klaus.

"Just making sure you're ready for this, lo-"

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Dream!Klaus couldn't even finish his sentence before Faye shot up in her bed, gasping for air. What the hell was that? Faye could not have been dreaming about Klaus. They may have made a little connection over their road trip together, but she hated him nonetheless.

Faye reached up, wiping the sweat off her forehead. She threw the covers off of her and jumped out of bed.

"Nice dream, sweetheart?"

Faye turned her head to look at Rebekah. The blonde original smirked as she leaned against the door frame of faye's new room. Faye knew she was the one who caused the dream.

"Why Klaus?" Faye asked Rebekah, wondering why she put him in the dream when she could have put anyone, "Sleeping with Stefan or Damon would have sufficed if you wanted to make me feel weirded out."

"They wouldn't have the same effect." Rebekah explained to her, "Nik is just a best choice because he bothers you and a little part of you might have wanted it."

Faye snarls at her, irritated with the blonde. Rebekah smiled innocently at her and wandered into the room. She had helped set it up, mostly hanging all the pictures and setting them in the correct places.

"You know, when I first met you after hearing your story, I thought you would be more..." Rebekah couldn't find the word to say.

"More like I was raised by wolves?" Faye asked, "At the beginning I was. It took me a week to become more normal."

"A week?"

"I adapt quickly."

"It seems so, but you seem to have some slip ups sometimes." Rebekah smirked at the girl.

Faye cross her arms over her chest, glowering at Rebekah, "What do you want?"

"Lacey said Caroline invited you to help decorate the town for some illumination thing." Rebekah told her. She walked over to her vanity where the broken photo of Faye's parents and her sat. Rebekah picked it up and waved it questioningly.

"What happened to this?" The blonde original asked the hybrid in front of her. Faye visibly tensed.

After the photo being knocked over the night before, it continued on. Her windows opened and her trinkets were knocked down before being put back in place. Faye didn't know what to make of it.

"Uhm..." Faye strided over to her and snatched the photo away, "It got uh, knocked over."

Rebekah sighed, "Now that's a lie."