idk wtf this is i just had a cute idea and it turned out to be an imagine of nearly 2000 words because i love klaus and i love babies and badass y/n aka you and cuteemotionalfluff so yeah this happened hope you guys enjoy

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Imagine being pregnant with Klaus' child and almost dying

Being a vampire and pregnant was a miracle. But it was a miracle so big, you were afraid to tell anyone. You didn't even tell Klaus, who you knew was the father of the child growing inside your belly. You hadn't slept with anyone else, he was the only possible option and quite frankly, it scared you even more. You and Klaus weren't just a one-time thing, you and him connected on a special level and you meant a lot to each other, but you were afraid that the baby would drive him away. Although he loved you and you knew it, you were also aware that you weren't the only important thing in his life. It was in his personality, to be greedy and selfish and want things for himself, like towns to rule. And you were probably in second position on Klaus' list of important stuff.

So no, telling him wasn't an option until you'd bloat like a balloon and there was no going back. Now, you still had time to ponder on what to do with the child and how to tell Klaus, or your friends.

You kind of grew fond of the thought of having a baby, a little girl or an adorable boy to take of, cuddle and raise. You liked the idea of having children, but you weren't sure if that was what Klaus wanted. You tried to subtly leave him some hints and suggest starting a family, hoping he'd understand and tell you how he felt about kids and having them with you, but so far, he hadn't. You were sad - you were all alone on this.

Sometimes you were afraid that Klaus would be able to hear the baby's heart beating, but so far it seemed like he was too busy to notice such little things. You became cranky and sick and tired, but Klaus assumed that it wasn't anything special and hoped for it to go away with some kisses and cuddles. It did make you feel nice, but you weren't just moody. You were pregnant. And as much as you wanted to tell Klaus, you were scared of doing so. So you pushed it away, and focused on other things.

Dumb things. Reckless things. Risky things. Like standing toe to toe with a werewolf, believing you had chances on winning him. You knew that you didn't stand a chance, you were weaker than usually, and it was overall just stupid to start a fight with a life growing inside you, but you did it anyway. A new guy, moved into the town a few days ago and turned out to be a werewolf, and you being the emotional, angry woman you were at the time, you decided to take him down on your own. Without letting Klaus or anyone know.

Confidently walking through the foggy woods, you cursed under your breath, wanting to find the werewolf, right here right now, to get rid of him. Mystic Falls was full, and didn't need any more of those bastards running around with no control, doing whatever they wanted. You knew Klaus wouldn't appreciate it either, although he loved building an army, he couldn't make hybrids anymore and barely got along with new people. So your decision - kill the damn wolf. For a pregnant lady, you were pretty badass, and you were ready to shove your hand through a chest and rip a heart out. You were angry, and not to be messed with.

"Come on, you big loser. Where are you?", you muttered, only to be smacked onto the ground. You groaned when the stones and branches dug into your skin and scratched you, but it was the least of your problems. The bigger one, literally, was the growling wolf on top of you, barking and trying to catch a bite of your flesh but you were here to kill him, not the other way around. You grimaced at the feeling of his nails sinking into you, especially around the stomach, and the thought of the baby getting hurt was enough to give you the strength to push the werewolf off of you and into the nearest tree.

"About damn time. I was growing restless", you told the wolf and smirked, throwing your hair off of your face before sprinting to the wolf and aiming to snap his neck. When he'd awake, or at least turn human again, you could tear his heart out but right now it seemed like too much of a challenge. With your hands deep in his fur, you tried to twist his neck until he'd snap into unconsciousness but he smacked you in the stomach, causing you to let out a yelp and fly onto your back. Growling, you hopped up, and flashed him your fangs and red eyes - you were mad before, but the fact that he was trying to hurt you where you were the weakest right now was definitely a way to send you over the edge.

"You son of a-", was all you could say before jumping on his back and choking him until you got tired of riding the wolf, which was when you stomped his neck with your feet. You earned a whimper from him, and you grinned victoriously. He stayed on the ground for a while, and you were about to drag him out of there but then he jumped back up and pierced your shoulder with his sharp nail. You screamed out in pain, and it only became louder when you were aggressively bitten in the neck. You started to cry - you knew this would hurt the baby and you hated it. You hadn't talked about with Klaus yet, so you didn't know if he wanted to keep it or not, but you didn't want it to die either, at least not like this.

Threatening to slash open your belly, the werewolf raised his claws and nearly lowered them in a quick motion against your flesh, but before that could happen, and he only had time to scratch your arm painfully, he was thrown across the woods. You panted, and looked at the wolf that was tossed away from you, but not by your hands. Your eyes slipping, and your legs nearly failing on you, you looked at who had come to save you, and weren't surprised but very happy to see Klaus.

"Nik", you breathed out, weak and vulnerable. You had definitely changed from the moment you walked into the woods. The badass, prepared attitude had fallen apart and all that was left was a fragile, wounded core exposed to the evil. You hated the feeling, but at least your Prince Charming had arrived to save the day and you from the murderous werewolf.

"Stay put, love. I'll take you home in a bit. But first, I must take care of the bastard who dared to hurt my darling", Klaus promised and kissed your forehead quickly, before turning to the growling wolf who had picked himself up from the ground. Klaus stretched out his neck, and revealed his fangs, angrily responding to the werewolf's growls and wasting no time with threatening. He jumped onto the animal, and in a blink of an eye, he was unconscious on the ground.

As soon as your security was confirmed, Klaus came back to you, scooped you up and took you on his strong arms before starting his way towards your shared home. Tears slipped out of your eyes, as you understood how much he really loved you, yet you had kept a massive secret from him. There you were, in silence, with Klaus who was gently carrying you, making sure he wouldn't hurt his already weak, but precious angel. And your thoughts were a mess - you wanted to tell Klaus, you needed to, but it seemed so scary and horrible.

"Nik, I'm--", you started, but he cut you off.

"I know, love, I know", he whispered and kept his eyes on the road, not really showing any emotion which terrified you only more. Not being able to read him was awful.

"It must be why you are not healing, too, darling. Because the... the-- our child is needing everything you can only offer", Klaus stammered, and looked over to you, his lips twitching, and eventually breaking into a joyful smile. You let out a happy sigh of relief, so far it seemed like Klaus was feeling quite positive about the news. You swallowed the lump in your throat, only for it to drop onto your heart where it weighed like hell, and you had to get it off.

"That", you spoke, and revealed your neck, "or perhaps it's this", referring to the werewolf bite on your flesh, nasty and poisonous, causing your skin to become pale and sweatdrops to appear on your forehead and temples. Klaus looked at you in shock, and immediately removed one hand, leaving you held up with only one, so he could nip on his flesh and make blood drip for you to drink. You gladly took a sip, and sighed out happily when you had enough. Klaus smiled, and with both hands, continued to carry you.

"I am aware that you have been afraid of approaching me with the matter, but I want you to know, that even though I am not the ideal father type, I would love to raise this child with you, Y/N. I love you, and I am willing to do anything for you, love", Klaus smiled, as the two of you finally got home. He entered the house, and as soon as you were put down, you pulled him down to your level so you could give him a big, loving kiss. Your lips on his, it was his weakness, and he melted into the gesture, holding you tightly against his body and breathing heavily.

A giggle left your mouth after you had broken the kiss. "Daddy Klaus", you whispered, "I love you. I can't wait to hear you telling us girls bedtime stories about the awesome stuff you and 'Lijah did like centuries ago." Klaus laughed, and lifted an eyebrow, his hands still on your waist as he gazed into your eyes.

"Girls?", he teased, and you shrugged.

"I'm hoping. As much I'd love to see a little Klaus running around and annoy the crap out of Elijah and Rebekah, I think I've fallen in love with the thought of daddy's girl, dreaming of becoming a badass lady like her auntie Rebekah and classy and respected like uncle Elijah. And following you everywhere, adoring you with her happy eyes... Her dad is such a brave, wonderful man, and she loves it. She loves you. Just like I love you, Nik", you explained, and kissed him once more.

"Well", Klaus chuckled, "quite the picture you have there. I think I'd love a little baby girl, too. But in the meanwhile, you'll be my baby girl", his lips meeting your forehead as he closed you into a warm big hug.

"I love you", he added, and you smiled happily. You wanted to say the same, but all you could do, was close your eyes, breathe in Klaus' scent and know that he did in fact love you. He loved you very much.

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bYE CRYING OMF i

idk if it's just me or does my writing make anyone else v emotional or am i just a sad potato

fr tho i cry so easily i have no control over myself i'm just an emotional piece of trash omg hahahah