Imagine being best friends with Klaus and doing everything together, and on one day he gets stuck in his wolf form so you take care of him

  "I knew that something like this would happen sooner or later."

  You smiled sadly at the werewolf by your side, your hand touching the warm fur while your eyes closed and a single tear fell to your cheek, followed by some more. You chuckled, and inhaled sharply as you opened your eyes again and looked around, your teeth taking your bottom lip in between to stop yourself from crying. But, you weren't sure if there was way to not be sad - after all, your best friend did get a witch on his ass, and now he was stuck in his wolf form, for an unknown amount of time. Perhaps forever.

  At this point, Klaus usually would've wrapped his arms around you, held you close and breathed in your scent while you wept against his chest, but instead, he was as a wolf next to you, nudging you slightly with his head to offer some kind of comfort but there wasn't much he could do. You sighed then, giving him another faint smile, and tried to focus on the positive. Even though he was more of a werewolf than a vampire now, at least he didn't try to kill you, and that was good. He still felt drawn to you, and the bond of best friends still remained between you, which was something.

  "I'll help you through this. And I'll find a way to bring you back", you sighed, and knelt down to him, wrapping your arms around his neck and bringing the animal closer to you. The fur tickled your face as you buried it against him, and tears continued to roll down on your cheeks, but although you were sad and sorrowful outside, you were the complete opposite inside.

  There was a raging storm inside you. You were going to kill the witches, with Klaus, once you'd get him back. You were craving for vengeance, and that you would surely get. The witches had messed with the most powerful being in existence, and his best friend and partner in crime, which was actually the same thing as a massive mistake.

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  You and Klaus had been best friends for so many years, you could barely remember where and how the wonderful friendship began. You and him had created incredible memories together, from an awkward drunk kiss, followed by a simultaneous "Ew!", to slaughtering a bar full of people together. You and him bonded over the strangest things, yet found shared affection towards some TV shows, books or ways to gouge out someone's eyes.

  You were a dangerous mixture, a team that everyone in their right mind feared, especially after the two of you built yourself a reputation in Mystic Falls. Eventually you, and his family, fled the small town and went to New Orleans, which was a city you both loved and adored, so it was easy to build a home there. Although you did have to fight a vampire army on the side, but nonetheless, you found happiness there, and you were more than glad to share it all with your best friend.

  Everyone knew who Y/N Y/L/N was. No one messed with you, partly because people were aware of how badass and cold you could be towards those who threatened you or your loved ones, and partly because you were living with the scariest family in existence and especially Klaus would no doubt break every bone in some random guy's body after treating you with the slightest bit of disrespect. But, even if you were considered some kind of a villain, and connected to the Mikaelson family which honestly put you in a bad light, you were happy.

  That was, until one of the witches in town decided it would be a good idea to force Klaus into turning into a wolf and then locking him in that form, making it impossible for him to turn back. Now the amount of people who had the nerve to challenge you, had went from zero, to one, and you didn't enjoy it. Of course, you would enjoy tearing the bitch's liver out, but you didn't enjoy having to watch your best friend live miserably in the bayou, while the witches showered in fame and fortune for getting rid of the evil hybrid.

  And before you could even kill the lot of them, you had to find out a way to save Klaus from being a wolf forever, and that was something you would gladly do for him, but you just really wanted to rip someone's limbs apart. That someone being the damned witches.

  "I'm sorry you have to go through this", you sighed while sitting on the porch of the shack placed in the bayou, Klaus' head resting on your lap, his paws underneath your soft hands, and your eyes staring at the bright sky where the sun was shining down on you. You glanced at Klaus, and shook your head in disappointment, "I swear, once I get you back, we'll slaughter them all. This is unacceptable. I'll find a way to save you", you explained, smiling carefully at Klaus who moved his head slightly, his deep eyes looking up at you which made your heart sink in your chest.

  It was odd, talking to a wolf, caressing a wolf, but it was still Klaus, so you tried your best to be comfortable with it. He was quiet, and looked so innocent and pure, although his appearance was somewhat intimidating, but if you didn't know it was Klaus, you couldn't have guessed it. He was beautiful, though he was that even in his usual form, but there was something about him as a wolf. And, he was quite cuddly now.

  You had been taking care of him, making sure he was safe and okay, although he could have done it himself, but you didn't want to abandon him. You knew he felt like crap, being treated this way, so you had no intentions to leave his side. If anything, you were going to stick by him even stronger now, knowing he needed and appreciated your help even if he would have liked to claim otherwise. You were best friends after all - it was your job to take care of him when he couldn't do it himself.

  "I wish wolves could speak", you chuckled, causing him to make some kind of a sound that you assumed was an attempt at laughing, and it made you smile widely. But, you didn't speak anything else, just let him rest on you, while you leaned against the door of the shack, allowing yourself to relax and almost fall asleep.

  You were about to drift off to a peaceful slumber, but the ringing of your phone stopped you, and it alerted the wolf on your lap as well. His ears rose and he lifted his head, and you gave him an apologetic look as you dug your phone from your pocket and answered with an attempt to sound cheery and awake but it came out as the complete opposite.

  You heard a chuckle from the other side of the call, and it made you lift your eyebrow. "Sorry, was it your and Klaus' nap time now?", Davina spoke, and you broke into a grin when you recognized the girl's voice. She was the only witch you could stand, and although she didn't exactly like the Mikaelsons, you were her friend and she had promised to help you with the Klaus situation. "I found a spell, and I can come to the bayou right now and undo the magic on Klaus so he'll shift back", Davina continued, and your eyes started to shine with joy, and your lips curved up even higher.

  "That's great! I'll see you soon, then? Thank you, Davina", you rambled, before hanging up, and hugging Klaus tightly. "You're going to be yourself again!", you giggled, and you could have sworn, he seemed happy, as much as a wolf could.

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  It was one hell of a complicated spell, you weren't even a witch and you could tell. Davina had come over, and you waited for the full moon to rise before she performed the spell, and you were blissful to see the wolf changing into your beloved best friend, the familiar features showing up as he remained on the floor of the shack. You were incredibly grateful to Davina, and you knew that so was Klaus, but before he could thank the young witch, she left and you were alone with the hybrid who was now again in control of when and where he'd change into a wolf.

  "Nik!", you squealed happily, and ran over to Klaus after he had gotten dressed in some clothes you had picked up from the Mikaelson house. He opened his arms, and you fell on him, smacking the air out of him as your bodies met with a thud. You wrapped your arms tightly around him, and squeezed him so hard he could barely breathe, but somehow he didn't even care. He was just happy to be back to normal.

  "Love", Klaus spoke gruffly, sending shivers down your spine as he whispered into your ear. "Thank you", he smiled, and placed a soft kiss on your cheek which made you blush. You breathed in his scent as you hugged him one more time, wanting to be as close to him as only possible - although it had only been days without him like this, it was long enough for you to miss him. He was the most important person in your life, and he had become that after so many ups and downs and thick and thins, so many experiences and memories created together. You needed him, and as you realized how close you actually were to losing him, you started to cry, but mostly out of happiness.

  "Don't cry, darling", Klaus chuckled, and looked into your eyes while cupping your cheeks. You smiled back at him, and nodded your head as his thumb wept your tears away, only wanting to see you happy, which you were indeed. It felt so good to be back on his arms, feel those muscles through his tight shirt, have his warmth and affection, see that smile and gorgeous eyes. It felt good to have him right there, and just hug him, know that you always found your way back to each other.

  "Now, c'mon, love", Klaus said, and took your hand, "I believe we have some witches to mercilessly murder."