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AN: I was just messing around with soulmate au's. This was more of a practice than anything.
Elena was nervous. Her heart felt like it had dropped into her stomach somehow, and had started to get digested.
"He's here and this was a huge mistake." The man, Trevor, said and she felt like all of the air had been sucked out of her lungs.
"I will get us out of this. Trust me." Rose calmed him as he had what Elena thought was a panic attack. Apparently, Elijah wanted Trevor dead, but not Rose. But however much he wanted Trevor's death, he wanted her more for some reason. Elena stayed frozen on the couch. They were terrified of the person they called Elijah. She felt like she couldn't move, even if they had asked her to-it felt like she had been weighed down by lead. After what seemed to too long of a minute, She got up from the couch, Trevor glancing at her. She began to pace. Her feet seemed top heavy to be real. Then, the light appeared. It came from under her shirt-her soulmate was near her for the first time in her life. She took a deep breath and turned around, to see a handsome man in a suit, with the same glow from his chest.
He was next to her in an instant.
"What is your name?"
"Elena Gilbert." She answered, trying to steel herself. One of the oldest vampires in the history of time-was her soulmate. She had been kidnapped and traded to her soulmate for someone else's freedom. He looked at her intensely for a moment before looking away.
"Rosemarie, Trevor, you are pardoned. I do not want to ever see either of you again." He said simply and they were gone.
"I'm Elijah. I suspect you already knew that."
She nodded.
finis