Hey I left vacation early it was soooo boring! The Outer Banks are over rated anyway...
"Wait, I don't get it... why did they target me, it's not like I'm a vampire or anything, I am harmless." Caroline asks me, I just told her Nik and I's theory on who we think did that to her.
"Well, if I am correct Nik-... Klaus has some sort of feelings for you. They will do whatever it takes to hurt my brother til they get the strength to kill him themselves." I tell her, watching her blush slightly.
"Well I think they are over analyzing his feelings for me." Caroline says rolling her eyes.
"Are you sure? Because, he gave you your own room, filled with new clothes. And, in about an hour you are supposed to eat dinner together." I state eyeing her as she her cheeks turn light red.
"Shoot, I forgot about that!"
I start running, looking for Rebekah's room. From what I remember from Sam's tour of the mansion it should be around this corner...
I make a sharp right into the room. It's walls are a golden color, very elegant- other than the multiple holes in it, perhaps the other Original has anger issues too.
I start walking around the room analyzing it. I know I'm supposed be picking out a dress, but hey when is the next time I will be able to be in her room by myself?
I start looking in her drawers, not sure what I am looking for. Anything slightly interesting she would have taken with her- where ever she is.
Right when I am about to give up, and look for a pretty dress, I see a folded piece of paper. It is very old looking, it is the same color of the Declaration of Independence, or any other older documents.
I debate weather I should pick it up and read it, or if I should just let it be, she may come back for it later. I let my curiosity take over me. I pick it up lightly, don't want to piss off an Original. I unfold it and sigh, it's written in some ancient language- nothing I have ever seen before.
I know I probably put it back and forget about it- but when do I ever do what I should? I fold it into an even smaller piece and slip it into the back pocket of my jeans.
I then turn around and start walking to what I assume is the closet. I open it and it confirms those thoughts. It is filled with dresses, jeans, shoes, shirts, and some skirts.
I look through the dresses, none of them catching my eye. They are all either under doing it or over doing it. I let out a groan in frustration.
"Something troubling you love?" A voice asked from behind me. I jump, startled.
I turn around and sigh in relief. It's Klaus. "Don't do that!" I shout at him, in the kidding kinda way.
"Do what?" Klaus asks while smirking and taking a step closer to me.
"Sneak up behind me!" I exclaim waving my arms around trying to make a point.
Klaus just laughs at me and takes a hesitant step towards me. I glare at him for laughing at me which makes him laugh even more. I playfully hit his shoulder. "Ouch." He says playing with me. I pretend to flex my muscle, not failing to get Klaus to laugh.
"Anyway, I came here to make sure you were alright. Elijah said he told you our theory of who got in your head. How are you handling it?" Klaus asks, changing his emotion to... worried?
"Yeah, I'm fine." I lie. I'm scared, I really don't wanna die any time soon, and if I do it won't be because of a witch.
"I don't believe that for a minute love, you can talk to me about it." Klaus whispers, I just realize how close he was to me. Normally I would push him away, but... now I can't explain it. Maybe it's loneliness kicking in. I haven't seen a real person. Well, except for the servants but they don't count. They are all over ten years older than me. Sam, it twenty six, he is only nine years older than me, but still. I want some girl time.
"Well, good thing we are going to dinner then," I point to the door, "where we can talk about anything, but for now... you, out!" He smiles a puts his hands up in defense. He starts walking towards the door when I say, "Wait! Klaus," He turns around and quirks his eyebrow up has if asking 'what?' "I um... I don't like any of these dresses." I state, blushing. I have no idea why I decided to tell him this.
"Well, that's no trouble love. Go in your room." Klaus says, and leaves the room without shutting the door.
I sigh then leave Rebekah's room. I walk all the way around the mansion until I get to my room. It feels so weird, my room. I shake the thought of and walk into in and see a blue box on my four poster bed. It has an elegant white ribbon wrapped loosely around it. I sit on my bed and shake the ribbon off of it. I take the lid off and gasp. It holds a beautiful blue dress, with a full skirt, but not too puffy, just right. I smile, he got me a dress. A beautiful dress. It probably costs a fortune, but then I laugh that thought off, Klaus wouldn't have payed for this.
Regardless of how he got it I love it. I quickly shake out of my clothes, put the piece of paper I got from Rebekah's drawer under my mattress, and I shimmy into the dress.
I decide to pin my hair into a messy bun, but it looks elegant in a strange way. I pull out white elbow length gloves out of one of my drawers. I put it on the frown, it looks like I am trying a little too hard. I decide against wearing the gloves.
Instead I put on a bracelet I got when I was like three. I normally never take it off, I don't know why it was off in the first place.
I glance in the mirror one last time before I lay down on my bed until Klaus comes to get me. I play with my fingers, nerves getting to me. Am I really nervous about this stupid date? I know what my answer is but I am afraid to admit it out loud. Yes, I think, he just may have gotten under my skin.
"Wow, it looks more beautiful on you then it did in the store." Klaus says startling me once again. Instead of picking on him for it I blush. Which causes him to smile.
I take in his appearance, he is wearing a black tux with a black bow-tie. It makes him look... human. He doesn't look like a human drinking monster, he looks human. Human, I repeat in my head. Maybe he is more human then I ever imagined.
"Thank you.." I mumble, getting caught on my own words.
"Shall we?" He asks extending his arm for me to grab. I no my head, get up, and interlock our arms and we head out the door.
This should be a interesting evening.
Next chapter will be their 'date' pinky promise. Ha ha.
