„I knew you were
You were gonna come to me"
He didn't know why he suddenly found himself in front of her window. Something was drawing him to her. He couldn't put his finger on it; all he knew was that he had to see her again. He needed to see the little spark in her eye that appeared every time she saw him. To smell her chocolate hair, to touch her satin olive skin, to feel her soft full lips on his.
He reached for the window nob but something stopped him. She wasn't his to take. She belonged to someone else. The Salvatore brothers hold her heart in their hands and she let them.
He let go. The desire to hold her in his arms and to taste her lips was burning in his chest, but he needed her to be only his. He was not one to share. Especially when it came to love. He turned away from the window and was ready to leave.
"And here you are
But you better choose carefully
'cause I, I'm capable of anything"
"Elijah?"
He loved the ways she spoke his name and he would recognize it anywhere. He turned to face her.
"Elena," her name escaped his lips.
"What are you doing here?" she asked him letting him into her room through the window. She sat on her bed and he walked to her dresser.
"I-" he didn't know what to say. He couldn't tell her the truth because he himself was not sure what was this all about. All he knew was that he wanted her and the fact that they were now breathing the same air was not helping. He looked into her eyes. She looked a little confused but still relaxed and he knew that she wasn't afraid of him because she believed that he would never harm her. In any way.
She was wrong.
He wanted to.
He wanted to taste her blood, the red elixir of life that ran through her veins. He could hear her heart beat, it was calm and steady but he knew that was about to change.
"My apologize, my sweet Elena, I felt the need to see you before –" he couldn't say it but in his heart that wasn't beating for so long he knew that he needed to get away.
"Before what?" she asked making her way to him. Concerned.
"Before I leave Mystic Falls," she froze. The little spark in her eye disappeared.
"Leave? Where are you going?"
"New Orleans, perhaps. I have not decided yet," he turned to face the mirror because he could feel what was coming.
"When are you returning?" he could hear a little piece of hope in her voice, as she would pray for him to stay.
"I will not come back, Elena," he saw in the mirror what he was afraid of. She broke. Human couldn't see it, but Elijah was not human. He was able to see her break inside.
She reached his hand and turned him to her, "Why?"
"That shall not concern you. I came because I could not leave without saying goodbye," he raised her hand that was still in his and placed a kiss on the back of it.
"It was pleasant to meet you, lovely Elena. I will keep your memory in my mind until my last breath."
He was about to leave but couldn't because she was still holding his hand. He looked up to meet her gaze and all he could see was a burning desire.
"Make me your Aphrodite
Make me your one and only"
The beast inside his was set free. He grabbed her arms and pulled her closer to him. Then he gave her a moment. A moment for her to walk away. But she didn't. She was standing in front of him in her shorts and tank top and her eyes were gazing at him sending a clear message; take me!
This is just a taste and question for you if you want me to continue :)
