Day In The Life Of Klaus Mikaelson

I, Klaus Mikaelson, has once again been revived to present myself as a vindictive being. Yet again, I wake up finding myself lying on a red velvet sheet but my surroundings are only bound to a few meters as this rectangular box doesn’t allow more than that. Yes, I’ve been awakened. Moreover as a vampire whose lust for blood never ends. I am the Original vampire and I’ve lived for more than 1000 years. I and my two siblings, Rebecca Mikaelson and Elijah Mikaelson, are the only living Original vampires that cease to exist till date. But my story doesn’t stop there, Im also half werewolf which makes me a hybrid. Im quite different from my siblings, so indifferent that my very existence makes my father want to kill me. He’s been obstinate on hunting me down as long as I remember. Yet, I call him ‘father’.
As I walk down the busy street of New Orleans, I can sense the nervous glares and hear the murmuring voices, all because the horror of their lives, walks down the street right before their eyes. My over powering and petrifying aura helps me remain the ruler of my homeland. I don’t just like power, I crave for it, for it is something that belongs to none other than me. Im known to be a merciless murderer and even worse but I don’t regret the things I do, which is why I now stand here above them all, the most powerful and overwhelming, Klaus Mikaelson. I head to meet Marcel, my former protégé, in the patio of my ‘real’ home, where now all the newly formed vampires rest safely. I still need to find the stone that can help me make those daylight rings that will allow these newfangled vampires out in the sun. Right now only I and Marcel can go out during the day without having to be worried about anything as im a hybrid and Marcel is a vampire who lives thanks to my hybrid blood. After I supply blood to these vampires, I take my leave to meet Hayley, the mother of my unborn child who’s a werewolf making my child a hybrid as well, and my wise brother, Elijah whom I’ve