Lies of a Hurtful Love

A/N: I am so, so, sooooo sorry for the poor updates but I am very, very busy with my new swim team and starting school. So I have this new story for you guys! And I promise that new updates of "Let Me Go" are coming soon! I have the next chapter almost done please be patient! I love you guys! Oh and P.S. I am sorry for changing my name I had to do it for personal reasons as said in my Profile! Okay onto chapter 1!

Disclaimer: I don't own The Vampire Diaries

Chapter 1: In Which She is Calm

Elena POV

I woke up, my head hurt and my heart was pounding. Something was wrong, very, very wrong. I looked around the room I was in; it was so dark I could barely see anything. I made out a lamp on a small table across the small room. I slowly got up and turned on the tried to turn on the light.

"Dead, great that's just great." I mumbled to myself.

Where the hell am I? I thought trying to make my way around the room. My hand was against the wall so I could keep myself steady. I reached a corner, I turned the way the wall pointed me, not to soon after I found a door. My hand found a doorknob; I turned it to the right and pulled with no luck. Dammit. I placed my ear to the door to see if I could hear anything, but I couldn't so I went back to the other side of the room. As I sat down I tried to remember how I got here. I went back to yesterday:

Damon and I were hanging out watching a movie, we were both on the couch half asleep. I must have fallen asleep because when I woke up Damon was gone. I looked around the old house to find him but he was gone. I went to the back of the house near the back door and found it open. I stepped out and looked around, nothing was looked unusual but something felt wrong. Just as I was about to step back inside, I was scooped up at super speed. After about three hundred yards we stopped. Thank god that it was Damon who grabbed me.

"What the hell?!" I screamed

"Shhh... He'll hear us" he said semi-quietly

"What? Who?" I asked lowering my voice to a whisper

"Take a guess, hint he killed you"

"Shit... you're kidding right?"

"Nope, and now we have to run" he said looking behind him

He picked me up again and ran at vampire speed back to my house. I wondered why we were back here, and then I remembered that he wasn't invited in. Damon was on the couch looking at me with worry. I sat myself next to him, resting my head against his shoulder. A single tear ran down my nose and hit his hand.

"Hey, you'll be okay" he said looking at me lovingly

"You promise?"

"I'll make sure of it" He said kissing my forehead.

After several hours of movies and TV, Damon fell asleep. I on the other hand was wide awake. So, I snuck outside onto the porch, I sat on the wooden bench just outside the door. It must have been at least six; the sun was making its very faint appearance over the houses. Just as I was about to open the door, I was grabbed from behind. I struggled to break free of the grip around my stomach, but it was no use. I kept trying, though waiting for some response, finally I heard his voice.

"Kicking me is only going to make it worse for you, sweetheart" he said with his heavy English accent. His arm tightened around the middle of my body, making it hard to breathe.

"Okay, okay I'll stop" I choked out, "will you please let me down?"

He loosened his arm and let me down. I just stood there knowing that if I ran it would be useless. As I looked at him in his cobalt eyes, I felt mesmerized by the intensity of the blue. Just a second past until he picked me up again, not by the middle but how a married man picks up his wife as they walk through the door of their new house. Strangely, it was comfortable in his arms. I rested my head against his shoulder; I was so tired I couldn't hold my head up anymore so I laid my head against his shoulder and fell asleep.

That's where my memory ends, and now I'm here in this dark room. A moment later I heard footfalls outside the room. I sat up straight and looked at the door, and waited for it to open. After a second I heard a "click" and the door opened slowly. Klaus stepped inside the room and knelt by my side.

"Hello, sweetheart" Klaus said as he put his hand near mine.

"What the hell am I doing here?"

"Oh there isn't a need to be so cold, love. I'm not planning on hurting you" he said as he bent down and put his hand lightly under my chin.

As I moved my head away I said "I know you aren't, if you did you couldn't make hybrids" withholding the pain in my voice. My head was killing me! My attempt must not have been convincing enough because the next thing Klaus said was:

"Is everything okay love?"

I didn't want to tell him but I knew if I didn't I would end up worse than I already am, so I said: "If you must know, my head is killing me and the room is spinning"

"Ah, that would be from the blood I took just in case new hybrids are in need" he said biting into his wrist and handing it over. "Drink up, sweetheart"

At that moment I didn't care that I would be drinking his blood, all I cared about was not feeling like shit; so I leaned over slightly and started to drink. His blood tasted sweet and sugary, I couldn't wrap my head around it. As I pulled back my head from his wrist I looked at him and weakly said: "thanks"

"Anything for my doppelganger" he said with a small smile coming across his face. I involuntarily chuckled at the remark. I looked at him with weary eyes that were on the brink of closing. He must have noticed because with in a second he picked me up and brought me out of the small room I was in. We went up at least two flights of stair before reaching a bedroom. He placed my gently on the bed and pulled the sheets over my shoulders. The last thing I remember before falling into a deep sleep, was his soft voice saying: "I'll keep you safe, my lovely Elena"

Damon POV

I woke up on Elena's couch surprised to see she wasn't there with me. I went up to her room, to find her bed made or rather not slept in. I looked all around the house to find nothing except for the door open. I looked out on the porch to see no sign of anything. About a minute later my phone began to ring. Looking at the caller ID it said Elena. Relived I hit answer and said:

"Elena, are you okay?" I asked quickly and worryingly

"Funny you should ask, mate" Answered Klaus

"What the hell have you done with her!?" I shouted into the phone.

"She's somewhere where she won't get hurt, unlike say, with you"

"I will find her! And when I do, you'll be dead within seconds"

"Good luck with that one" Klaus chuckled, after a second of frustrated silence he said. "You won't find her, I'll make sure of that" as he hung up the phone.

Angrily, I threw the phone onto the floor. I sat and thought of things I could do to get her back. I needed her! She was my rock, though I would never admit it to her. I couldn't think of anything, I couldn't do this one on my own. As I had that realization I got into my car and went back to the boarding house. As I shut the door of my car I leaned up against the side of it. For one second, just one, I broke down and let a tear fall. I had promised to her that she would be okay! This wasn't supposed to happen, and now I don't know what to do.

Elena POV

I woke up feeling mostly normal. My head still hurt slightly but everything else was fine. Well, not fine exactly but its not like it's the first time I've been kidnapped. As I climbed out of the huge bed with silk periwinkle sheets, I inspected the room.

There was a large window to my left; it was like the one in my bedroom but only bigger. The room was beautiful; the red walls were accented by a beautiful dark wood floor. On the right wall stood a wardrobe made also of a dark wood, the doors made of two mirrors with small knobs for handles. I couldn't tell if it was handmade but it was still beautiful.

I opened it slowly to look inside. It was full of beautiful clothes. After rummaging around looking for something to wear, I found a black tank-top and a cut off tee that said 'drink me' along with washed out blue jeans.

I walked into the bathroom, which was huge. I didn't look around much; all I wanted was to take a very, very long shower. I turned on the water and waited for it to heat up; once it did I stepped in. I saw shampoo sitting on the ledge of the shower. I picked it up, opened the cap, and smelled it.

Lavender mint filled my nose and made me feel calm. I put a crap load on my hand and massaged it into my head. After the lovely shampoo was rinsed out of my hair and the rest of my body clean, I stepped out of the shower and changed.

As I ran a towel through my hair, I walked out of the bathroom. Not paying too much I didn't realize that someone was sitting on the bed. I jumped a little when I saw him; I had honestly wished that last night was a dream.

Klaus was sat on the edge of the oversized bed and stared at me. I avoided his eyes and sat on the cushioned seat below the window, and looked out. Based on the dense trees outside, we hadn't left Mystic Falls yet. As I looked out at the trees, I could feel his eyes on me. I couldn't bare the silence, so I turned my head to face him. After another second of mutual staring, I asked, "Why haven't we left Mystic Falls, yet?"

"I wanted to give you a chance to say goodbye," he answered.

"Oh" I pause "Thank you"

He stared for a moment, then looked down at my shirt and let out a small chuckle

"That shirt is very tempting, you know"

I smiled a tiny bit, then replied, "I thought it was rather fitting"

"Rebekah would be jealous of you wearing her shirt better than she could"

I blushed, why he was being so nice, well as nice as Klaus could possibly be, I didn't have clue. I couldn't think of a way to respond, so I just sat there before he spoke again.

"Speaking of my sister, where is she, I haven't seen her since I've returned" he said with a curious look.

Thinking of stabbing Rebekah in the back, quite literally, brought a slight pain to my heart. But, I ignored it and shook my head.

"I don't know, sorry"

He smirked and reached out his hand, and as though it was completely normal, I stood up and took his hand. He led me downstairs of the mansion he had built for his family. It was really a shame; they would be here if it weren't for Stefan. Wait what!? Am I really feeling sorry for him? I thought, shaking my head.

When we got to his car, I started thinking about how this was going to work. Right now, I was in a state of complete numbness, I guess it just hasn't hit me yet. In a split second, everything came to light. I was going to be leaving everything behind – with the person I hated the most. I would be leaving Damon, Jeremy, and my best friends. Before Klaus had even reached his door, I was on the verge of tears. I turned my head as he got in, I won't let him see me cry, and he doesn't deserve the satisfaction. But, of course, he noticed.

"Everything alright love?"

I just nodded; I couldn't talk without sounding upset. So, I just kept looking away from him, more tears flowing down my face. Once again he caught on. He gently raised his hand and I moved away but with no use, and he placed it on my shoulder anyway. Goosebumps formed on my arms, my whole body felt electrified, I couldn't help but look is his direction. His hand slowly moved up my neck and onto my cheek. At this moment I noticed that I stopped crying. His thumb gently rubbed a stray tear from under my eye.

"There, all better" he said with a small smirk on his face. He turned on the car on and drove in the direction of the boarding house.

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