Title: Reprobate Romance
Pairing: Klaus/Elena, Tyler/Elena.
Disclaimer: I don't own vampire diaries or any of the characters. But the words and writing below do in fact belong to me and so does the whole idea of the story. I hope you understand what I'm trying to say. :)
Tyler had broken free from his bonds and attacked Bill Forbes. Successfully mauling him.
He ran out into the woods of Mystic Falls, prowling quietly. Feeling hungry for something, that he didn't know. He caught a whiff of a girl's scent. It smelt so pure and mouth-watering. He couldn't help but follow the scent with his sensitive nose leading the way.
Tyler's wolf didn't recognize the scent, but the human part of his mind was screaming a name to the wolf. But it was hazy and the wolf couldn't comprehend it well. As he followed the scent he came in view of a small girl.
Well she was decent size for her age. Her long straight hair hung down almost to her waist. Her doe brown eyes were large as she saw the dark silver wolf come into view. "Nice doggy," she said, her voice tittering on the edge of panic. Her fear radiated off of her in waves. The smell of her fear drove the wolf wild.
He snarled viciously and lurched forward slowly. "Fuck," she said quickly, she whipped around and bolted as quickly as she could. In the back of her mind, she knew she wouldn't be able to outrun the supernatural being.
She heard the rustling leaves and willfully pushed herself faster. She knew the creature was hot on her heels.
Then there just had to be a random root sticking out in her way. She tripped and it gave the wolf a perfect alley way to attack her.
The wolf galloped and was weighing down on her back, pushing her further face down into the ground. She groaned and whimpered, the humanness in her panicking and struggling. After everything that has happened to her, the whole nonchalant attitude she had built, all crumbled because a wolf was ready to kill her.
The wolf seemed to pause and bow it's head down. It took in her scent, suddenly the long slobbery tongue lolled out and licked the nape of her neck. Elena felt childish disgust hit her, the moment she felt the tongue on her skin.
The wolf suddenly seemed to be in a frenzy. It jerked uncontrollably, claws spasming and tearing into her back. The stinging pain hit her and caused her to writhe and scream in agony. Tears blurred her vision as she cried.
Feeling a warm liquid slither down her leg, she knew it was her own blood. The wolf was thrown off of her by something way stronger. Elena felt thankful for whatever it was.
She rolled over and saw a more dominant looking black wolf towering over the poor silver wolf. She was definitely going crazy now: The poor silver wolf? Where did that come from? Elena's mind asked her.
She was frozen in place and realized how stupid she was. She was slowly dying and wanted to watch to wolves battle! She tried to drag herself away, but it was too late. She had lost too much blood already. Suddenly there was a dark silhouette in front of her.
"You're not going to leave me that easy sweetheart," a throaty British accent filled her weakening ears. She whimpered, feeling a distant hold of her.
As her eyes fluttered close and her breathing became more slow, as if she were going into a permanent, peaceful sleep. Suddenly some warm, tangy liquid filled her throat, snapping her out of her reverie for a millisecond.
She gulped it down, feeling the emptiness of death fill up with a warm, fluttering feeling. She took back the liquid for urgently, feeling her strength come back to her. Her heart pounded heavily, echoing in her head.
Klaus. The one who just saved her from the rabid Tyler was very much enjoying this. Seeing Elena, the usually unwilling doppelganger was hyped up and drinking his blood like it was water. Quite enjoyable indeed.
Her eyes soon opened and she saw Klaus. Her mind went into overdrive as she panicked. She forcefully yanked herself from his wrist. She couldn't help but just stare at him. "You were the black wolf," she whispered, finally understanding it all.
He smirked. "You should be glad I got Tyler away from you when I did," he informed. They came to stand up, facing one another intensely. Klaus' long fingers slid across her shoulder blade, being too close for comfort.
She gulped and tried to keep a clear head with his compelling closeness. "He got you good there. Something I can't heal," he whispered.
Her eyes widened and she gaped at him. "What? He bit me?" she screeched in disbelief. He smirked shortly in amusement and nodded.
"No!" she screamed, pulling herself away from him and punching the tree meekly. Klaus stayed silent and watched her. "Tyler had told me how bad the transformation was on full moon. Like you don't have control and you're being possessed or something," she whispered into the falling silence. Klaus came close to her.
"But guess what love?" he drawled. She peeked over to him with an arched brow in questioning. "Only one time. You'll go through the full moon next week, then-" she cut him off. "I could become a hybrid?" she whispered, finishing for him hesitantly.
He smirked and Elena knew that was what he was going to say. "You wouldn't have to transform, you could just continue on with immortal life. That is if you wanted to change," he shrugged. "I don't want to be another hybrid in your army," she yelled forcefully. "You won't. You'll be special out of all of them," he replied smoothly.
She growled, but stopped. She just growled?
What the hell was going on with her? Klaus was happy, the new werewolf blood was already kicking in. "Look. I've been through that unbearable pain of transforming twice in my thousand years of life. And trust me, from my experience, I don't think anyone would want that. If you became a hybrid, it would help you," he said through his clenched teeth.
She faltered and stayed silent. "Just leave me be for now. I need to think and try to comprehend it, then I'll give you my decision," she whispered.
She turned around and quickly left, with Klaus staring at her retreating form. Elena had walked back to her house, with tear-stains marring her face. She didn't know why she was crying though. It was her destiny to somehow end up damned.
She cursed herself for her stupidity. Not just for going outside tonight into the woods, but for all of the stupid things she has done during her year-long stint with the supernatural. She got herself locked away in the safety of her own house.
She laid in her bed, depressing herself with self-degrading thoughts. A pulsating feeling zipped through her, originating from her shoulder. Her daze was broken and she quickly darted up to stand in front of her mirror.
She slid down the spaghetti straps of her tank top and looked onto her right shoulder. As she twisted her head over her shoulder to get a good look at it in the mirror.
It was red, blended with dark purple. Like it was some bruise. She could detect the unnatural rise of her skin in the spot where the mark was.
She ripped her eyes away from it in disgust. Great, she thought bitterly to herself. This was just what she needed in her life. Sarcasm fully ensued there.
Her mind was racing in panic. The rational part in her mind told her to go and tell someone. Maybe they could help. But she knew there was no way she could escape it. She didn't want Caroline, Stefan, or Damon to suffer from the consequences if they tried to help her through this new phase in her supernatural-filled life.
She didn't know what to do. So she just tried her best to sleep, which didn't work well for her in the end. She had dreams of a rabid, russet colored wolf terrorizing the town of Mystic Falls. She knew very well her mind was trying to tell her that the wolf would be her in the near future. But she couldn't accept it. She just couldn't.
Song: Hills like white Elephants by Isles and Glaciers
So this came to me at random last night and I decided to write it out. It might end up like a love triangle between Klaus, Elena, and Tyler. Probably will, but yeah, I have it under the Klaus/Elena pairing, since they're my OTP, :) Lol, but there will be Tylena involved in this story, so hope you enjoy. Also the disclaimer at the beginning was added for personal issues. I've recently run into someone plagiarizing my work. I'm really angry about it, because I trusted the person. But that doesn't matter. If you feel the need to copy people's work and can't come up with your own ideas. Then you shouldn't be writing at all. Just my opinion in general, I hope no one gets offended by it.