Hi everyone, I love Vampire Diaries. So I wanted to make a story with Elena and Klaus. This story will be dark, it will have rape, abuse, character death. and a little bit of Stockholm Syndrome. When i write stories they are like sort of the same, but all have a very different story line. But all very dark. I will put warnings up if the chapter has rape in it. I do not own the Vampire Diaries.

Elena's POV

I was siting on my window seat watching the storm that was happing outside. I love to watch the lighting and the listen to the thunder awhile I daydream.

"Elena can you please come help us with dinner." My dad called me from down stairs. I snap out of dream and go to the kitchen. "I thought you guys where going out for dinner?" I asked as I walked in the kitchen.

"Yes we are. I just thought we could have small dinner before we left." My dad said as he turned the stove off.

"Um… Well dad its already 9:00 and wer-" I was cut off by dad who just Realised what time it was. "9:00 already Me and uncle John are supposed to be there up by now. um Jeremy the party so he probably won't be back, so I think tonight you have you'll be free of us see you later sweetie" My dad said as he kissed me on the fore head and left.

I walked over grabbed my plate of food, walked over to couch sat down and turned on the TV. I made myself Comfortable because I knew I was going to be here awhile.

3 Hours later

There was loud banging at my door. "Who could it be at this hour? Out in a storm like this? Dad and john went out and he just texted me saying he was staying the night. Jeremy never comes home after parties."

I walked up to the door wondering who was. As I got there I slowly unlock the door. I open the door and there was one man standing there in all black, I felt the push of rain cold wind come into the house. "Hi, I was wondering if Grayson and John Gilbert live here?"

The man had British accent when he spoke. He was tall, had blonde hair with curls, He wore a big chunky ring on his finger, it had a sliver M with gold around the M. the way he stood made him seem like he was intitled or something

Everything about this man made him seem dangerous, but those icy blue eyes there was something different. When I look into his eyes all I see is that he is the devil himself. More like the psycho bastard devil from hell.

"Oh Oh the Gilberts they live down the street to the right on Beachwood 427 thank you bye" then I tried to close the door, but He put his arm through the little space between the wall in the door and push it open.

"Well Sweetheart that's very unfortunate because I was told they did live here. That's not very nice if you shutting the door in my face, especially in a storm like this." The Man put his foot inside my house and stepped in. Just as he stepped in my house 4 big black SUV drove down the street one stopped at my house others kept driving.

I got scared whatever my father and Uncle john did must have been bad. "Can you please get out of my house it's not very nice for you to just fucking walking my house start saying shit that isn't true. They don't live here, they live on Beachwood 427 down the street, I think you should go the fuck there."

After saying that I tried to push him out the door and slam it in his face. But he pushed the door open so fast it hit me in the face making my nose bleed and making you fall back on the stairs. "That's not very lady like to swear to a nice man who's just come here to ask for directions to where some lives, now is it." The man said as he closed the door.

"Fuck you and your directions to find people, get the fuck out of my house." After I finish that sentence I push myself up off the stairs ran at him I punched him in the stomach and he fell back against the door, that gave me a couple seconds head start I ran straight into the kitchen to the back door.

But as soon as I got into the kitchen someone pushed me to the right Making me fall on the kitchen chairs, I tried to get up an army crawl away but someone grabbed my feet and dragged me towards the middle of the kitchen.

I tried to get up and ran for that back door, but someone tackled me to the ground. "Well sweetheart that wasn't very nice of you. Trying to run away from your house guests" I heard a man say from behind me. Guests? They where far from guests.

One of the men pulled me up by my arm and sat me on a chair and held me there. I turned my head around and I came face to face with the raven hair coloured man, who also had blue eyes. "Hello there" the raven-haired man tried to touch my hair, but I was too quick for him.

I jumped backwards and ran Straight for the back door. I threw open back door which hit the raven haired man in his face and I ran. I ran like hell right into the forest in the pouring rain.

It would be harder to find me in there, as I was running it kept getting darker and darker the farther I went into the forest. It was hard to run in the dark but also because I kept slipping on the muddy ground. By now I couldn't see anything, but I kept running.

It felt like I have been running forever, my legs start to ace. I tripped on something and land face first in the mud and on a branch, I cry in pain. I can feel that my jeans are ripped, and I am bleeding from my leg, but I feel a scratch on my face. I lifted myself off the ground and kept running.

"Little sweetheart where did you go?" I British man's voice echoed through the forest. I ducked and hide behind a tree. I could hear the footsteps comes closer, the crunching if the twigs and old leaves underneath the man's shoe.

"Ooh sweetheart where are you? Come out and play love, I promise I wouldn't hurt you." I could he him coming closer. I was screaming in my head for him to not to find me.

I stayed put and I had to put my right hand over my mouth to stop him from hearing my hysterical breathing. The footsteps stopped right beside the tree I was hiding behind. Please don't find me please don't, every thing is going to be okay. I told myself.

I turned my head to the right and not even an inch away from my face was the British man with the icy blue eyes. He sacred the shit out of me. I screamed and tried to get away, but he grabbed my arm.

He yanked me up and threw me over his shoulder, I screamed I was punching his back and kicking his chest. Despite to get me off his shoulder. After what felt like forever we came back to my house. He walked in the back door and put me down on a chair.

"Who the hell do you think you are!" I stood back up "Coming into my own house and fucking with everything!" I slapped him hard across the face. "LITTLE BITCH!" He backhanded me, and I fell to the floor.

He bent down and grabbed my upper arms, pulled me up then threw me back down to the ground. "You do not get to speak to me that way" he sat down on the chair. "Damon put her on the chair" the ravened haired man came near me, I started to slide away from him.

"Don't come near me." Damon came grabbed my arm, walked me over to the chair and put me down on it and stood behind me. "Who are you? And want to do you want with the Gilberts?" I tried to move away from the British man, but every time I did Damon moved me back, so I was facing him. "Well Sweetheart, I'm Klaus. And what I want with them is for me to know and you to know dot dot dot."

He looked up to Damon and said "Go get Stefan and Enzo, we might need more help in here." He said with a smirk and looked down at me. "I'm guessing you are Elena Gilbert." I looked at Klaus.

How dose he knows my name and what dose he want with my family. "what do you want with my family, how do you know my name. Who are you people?"

I was asking many questions, Klaus put a hand over my mouth "Sshh Sweetheart, like I said before that's for me to know and you to know dot dot dot. But all you should know that John and Grayson did something very bad to me. So, I am here to take something very valuable from them." He said with a smirk, I was trying think of what my family could have done.

Robbery, fight, arms Dealer, loan that they very paid back. The fuck did they do and why do these people want. I train of thought was broken by Damon coming back inside with 2 other man. One with green eyes and brown hair. The other had brown eyes and hair and a breed.

"Ah welcome to the party boys, we have lovely Elena Gilbert here." I felt uncomfortable sitting in my kitchen with these 4 men around me. "Now Elena" Klaus said as he got up from his chair and walked around the kitchen. "Where are John and Grayson?"

Klaus grabbed my upper arm, me pulled me so my back was up against his chest. He put his arms around my waist and held me tightly, I tried to keep me from throwing up from the way he was holding me.

"Let me go" I struggled in his grab, but every time I did he made his grip around my waist tighter . "Let me go you stupid fuck" I started punching and slapping his hands despite to get away from this prevent. "Ah Ah you are not going anywhere Elena." He put his head in the crook of my neck. Threw my head back and hit him in the forehead, Klaus let go of me and ran for the front door.

As I made to the front door my hand got around the doorknob I was picked up from behind. "LET ME GO" I started thrashing about in this man's arms. "PUT ME DOWN YOU ASSHOLE" I screamed I was trying to get free, I drug my nails in his hand. He yelled in pain, he dropped me, and I made move for the door.

Something grabbed my hair in a death grip I started scream, he pulled me up and slapped me on face. I feel blood tickle down on the other cut on my face. Klaus picked me up and was trashing about just trying to get out of his hands.

Then Damon came up and wiped out is gun. "SHUT THE HELL UP AND STOP MOVING, OR I WILL SHOOT YOU IN THE ARM!" I instantly stopped moving from the fear of getting shot.

"Sooo Elena-"the way Klaus said my name sent a shiver done my spine. "Would you like to tell me where your family is?" He said I can feel the hot breath on the back of my neck. I keep my mouth closed and look down.

Klaus turned me around, so I was facing him. "Elena answer my question. Where is your family." I could tell by his tone he was getting annoyed. I looked up at his face and spit in his eye. Klaus punched me in the stomach. I yelled in pain, he grabbed my Chin in a bruising grip. "I don't know where they are. Take any you want and leave." I tried to trim my head away from Klaus, but he kept it there

"My dear the thing I am taking is you. But if do anything stupid like run away, you will get punished." I looked at Klaus in horror.

So I hope u guys liked that! I was thinking about doing this story but with Damon. I deiced on Klaus because he seemed to be more like the guy i wanted for this story. Let me know if i should make a story with Damon. If you guys have any ideas or anything you want me to add to this story, tell me. I love to hear all sorts of Ideas. Please review and follow. i will update soon.