Disclaimer- I do not own Vampire Diaries, which sucks, but what can you do.

Anya's flapper dress- .

I forgot to tell you who I wanted to portray Anya and here she is- Lily Collins

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I was enjoying myself far too much with this stranger; Klaus was his name, that I completely forgot about Adriana till she practically dragged me out of my seat.

''Anya, I want to go home to my husband!'' she demanded, pouting. I swear sometimes I think I'm the older sister.

''Fine'' I said simply rolling my eyes showing her how ridiculous I thought she was acting, she hated it and I love it.

''Well hurry!' she huffed stomping away and stopped by the exit.

''Well'' I breathed out turning to Klaus who sat there with a smile like the cat who got the cream.

''I have to go Klaus, it was nice to meet you'' I smiled.

'Oh, I insist let me walk you home, I wouldn't feel right leaving a lady such as yourself walking around a night, there are some real villains around'' he finished with a dark smile as he stood and took his hand in mine, his calloused hands felt icy cold and I flinched at the feel of them, but a slight tingling sensation travelled upward my arm. I smiled and let him lead me out.

Klaus POV

I had no intention of walking her home, but every intention to drink from her delicate, pale neck. I started to lead her through the back exit when she pulled on my hand indicating to go the opposite direction.

''Klaus, you're going the wrong way, my sister is back over there'' she said in confusion, scrunching up her small button nose. She looked to innocent for her own good, but beautiful all the same. The way her thick black hair fell perfectly no longer than waist length, even though it was not the fashion of this era. Her pouty coquette coloured lips that were just begging to be kissed, wide naïve hazel eyes that made me feel as though I could nearly melt, her skin was like porcelain, and her fragile petite figure that made her look all the more like a doll. I just wanted to feel her wrapped up in my ar- Stop right there! I am Niklaus, hybrid! Killer! I definitely didn't want to do something as mundane as holding a girl like a lover, especially one as naïve looking as she, but if there was one thing I learnt about this girl it was that appearances are deceiving, she is feisty and witty and I could smell that she wasn't a virgin but not too experienced either, she was the perfect mix of both. I would drink her delicious blood and get back to finding Katerina and the moonstone, I didn't need distractions, nor love, they made you weak. I put it off as feeling lonely with nearly half of family in coffins and the stress of running from Mikael.

Turning to her I compelled her ''Relax love, a slight detour is all'' she nodded her head and repeated my words back to me, pulling her by the small white hand out the exit I used my vampire speed to push her against the brick wall, one arm encircling her small waist and my hand stroking the pulse in the neck, I could feel her heart beating against my chest frantically.

''Klaus, I-I- how- what?'' she whispered as though if she spoke any louder I'd attack.

''Easy love, calm down, you're not scared you're going to enjoy it'' I compelled her, again she nodded and repeated my words in a trance-like state. I didn't quite understand why I compelled I usually enjoy their hearts thumping like rabbits and their terror-stricken state, but for some odd reason I found I didn't want her to be afraid of me. I wondered if I should kill her now, she was a distraction after all. But I couldn't quite bring myself to do it. Weak a voice whispered in my head, I clenched my eyes shut and retracted my fangs then delicately drank from her long ivory neck.