I was laying next to Elena in bed, watching her sleep. We'd gone to a club and she'd demanded sex, which I'd given her. She was beautiful, just like my witches. I'd say she's right up there with Crystal and- I heard the door squeak open and closed my eyes, pretending to sleep.
"Master." I heard Angela whisper. I pretended not to hear, I don't want to deal with her. She snuck over to the bed and shook me. "Master Klaus." She whispered. I yawned, opening my eyes to look at her.
"What is it Angela? Don't you know what time it is?" She didn't listen to me.
"He's coming." I froze. I looked at Elena before crawling off the bottom of the bed and walking out of the room, grabbing onto Angela's forearm. I dragged her out of the room and closed the door before taking her to her room and entering the bathroom, trying for the most secrecy I could get.
"What did you just say to me Angela?" She had tears in her eyes.
"He's coming!"
"He? He who?" She was frozen in fear.
"I know you're half awake but you need to listen, you need to understand. He's coming." She begged in her voice for me to understand. He? Then it hit me.
"He's coming?!" I asked. She nodded, her body wracking with a sob. I pulled her to me, holding her against my chest. "Shush, shush my love. It's okay. When will he be here?"