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Previously: "You're a very…very naughty little girl. And for that…You will be punished."
Chapter 10 - Never Cry Wolf
"Please!"
I can't remember how many times I've yelled that today. My mind feels fuzzy and dark, like I can't see the dawn. I'm not sure what time it is anyways. I've been in here for awhile now.
"You shouldn't play such games with me, Elena." Klaus responds, with no hint of any emotion in his voice. He looks over me, "take the sweater off."
"Why?"
"Did I say ask questions? No. Now give me the sweater."
I did as told and removed my sweater and handed it to him through the bars. He through it carelessly to the floor and chuckled darkly. I run my eyes up along the walls for the hundredth time again, hoping to find some kind of escape route.
There's nothing.
"Stop looking, Elena. No one can hear you or smell you or anything that can help you. You're stuck here until I feel your…proper." He says the last word like it's a disease.
I touch the bar with my hand again, "You can't keep me in a cage forever, Klaus."
"Oh darling, I can; I will, if I please." Klaus says, raking his eyes across me, "Besides, it won't be that bad. Only when the full moon arrives tonight and I become a powerful hybrid who can't control himself."
"Somehow, I don't think that's a joke."
"It wasn't even meant to be one."
I take in air by small sips. I can't manage a full breath right now. What Klaus is saying is true. He will become uncontrollable, break the bars, rip open my…
Elena, stop thinking like that! I yell at myself.
Klaus is spinning around a stake in his hand and has been for the past hour. I haven't had the courage to ask just incase he's going to turn me and then stake me. I don't have the courage to ask Klaus anything at this moment. But maybe he's just bored and that's why he's playing with the weapon.
Then a bottle hits my feet.
I look down and hope for a nice bottle of water to clear my throat and mind. But I am wrong. Utterly wrong.
It's a bottle of blood.
"What the hell?" I ask him. Klaus smiles mischievously and takes his legs out of a cross. He only says one word, but the word kills me.
"Drink."
I scoff, "Human blood? Like hell I-"
"It's not human. It's my blood."
I straighten up on the concrete floor, "W-why?" My words are flailing just like my mind.
"Just incase I kill you. You'll come back," Klaus starts laughing childishly, "as a vampire."
I shake my head, "I'd rather die."
"You'd rather feel my teeth tearing you inside out?" Klaus asks, his eyes holding disbelief. I shake my head no and stare at the bottle. He starts tapping his foot impatiently.
"Drink…now."
I sigh deeply, "Can I think about this?"
"Of course. I have to get everything ready for tonight. You have…four hours and thirty three minutes until it's midnight. That's when I'll turn. I'll be here at eleven fifty five." Klaus says in a hurry. He blows a rather childish kiss and runs out the door.
I throw my head back and think: What have I gotten into?
The clock is ticking and there only two hours left. My mind is spinning, my heart I thumping. However, I think it'll be the last time I hear my heart beat.
"Elijah!" I scream again, hitting my fist against one side of the concrete wall. I can hear him and Becca upstairs, giggling and laughing away, watching a movie, I think. My head falls back again, just like my heart. Why can't he hear me and why aren't they looking for me? "Becca!"
"No use." I whisper to myself. There's only one hour left and the two love birds will soon go to bed and never hear me.
I hear their movie turn off and I hear one pair of footsteps go upstairs while I don't hear the other one.
"Elena!"
My eyes snap up and I see Elijah standing there. Every nerve in my body lights up with happiness I stand up lazily and walk over to the bars. Elijah burns rubber as he runs over to me. His eyes are fixed on the lock.
"What happened?" He goes on though, "You pissed Klaus off…didn't you?"
"Yes, but I-"
"No worries. I see the key." Elijah laughs as he starts walking over to the wall. He stands on a chair and reaches his finger for it. But man, what a stupid move.
All of the sudden, I cage falls around Elijah, made out of the same material the white ash dagger is made from. He touches the bar and it starts burning his skin.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. I didn't think you were so nosy, little brother." says a cold voice. We both look up and see Klaus.
"And I didn't think you were that stupid, Elena. If I kill you, you'll die and never come back. Without Stefan, Damon, Bonnie, Jeremy…so on, so on." Klaus winks and starts laughing manically. I don't say anything back. There is nothing to say or do. And I don't want to leave Stefan and Damon.
I take the bottle, screw off the top and suck back Klaus' blood.
Elijah has a look of disappointment and disgust clouding his face. Klaus on the other hand, looks impressed and happy.
I lick my lips over once, actually enjoying the sensation of his blood. But I don't show it. "It's not eleven fifty five yet. It's only eleven thirty."
"I know. But I wanted to see who came to save you," Klaus tips Elijah's chin up towards him, "should have known it was him. Elijah loves you."
My eyes dart towards him in a flurry. Klaus excuses himself and rushes upstairs for twenty more minutes. Elijah's eyes fall to the grey floor.
"I do love you." Elijah whispers sincerely. My mouth opens into an O.
"Becca-"
"I was hoping to make you jealous. But hell, you've been with Klaus more than me." Elijah snaps. Not at me, at himself.
"That's really sweet," I smile warmly, "but if we get out of here alive, you have to stay with Becca until we figure out how to handle your feelings."
"Okay." Elijah agrees with a smile. I can't help but smile back.
Eleven fifty five approaches faster than I thought it would. Elijah is sleeping…or dead. I don't even know anymore. I can hear Klaus coming very slowly, taunting us. Even though I'm the only one who hears it.
Elijah awakes alertly after the first footstep. He touch the bars again and curses.
"Shit!" Elijah yells. I laugh quietly and look at the blood. Why did I like the taste and feel of it? The warm, succulent blood…
"Good evening, my brother and…toy." Klaus greets as he comes into the room. Elijah scowls and I just look down.
"So, Elena has made the decision of saving herself just incase. It's time you decided too, Elijah." Klaus taps his toes very childishly and giggles like a schoolgirl. Like Elijah did in my dream the other night.
"Of what?" We say in unison. Elijah looks at me lovingly.
"You can either…
We wait.
"Live and let me turn Elena."
Elijah purses his lips.
"Or Elena can be human and I kill her."
A maid brings in my friend, Klaus' servant and Elijah's girlfriend.
Becca.
We sit there, gaping at her. Did she hear Elijah's confession? Does she know of Klaus' plans?
Becca looks at me with tears running all over her face and then she looks at Elijah with love. So she obviously didn't hear.
"Elijah loves Elena." Klaus states. I glare hard at him and he laughs. Becca runs her eyes over me then Elijah and she scoffs.
"I don't believe-"
"Becca, it's true." Elijah snaps at her. She looks appalled by his words and she looks at me with disgust.
"You little bitch." She says to me. I don't say anything as Klaus sits down and starts watching.
"I hope you die. I hope Klaus rips you inside out, through and through-"
Klaus grabs a knife off the shelf.
"Becca-"
"No. You and Elijah should both die. Maybe you guys could sleep together and you'll die from lack of air."
Klaus starts nearing her.
"Becca!"
"Shut the hell up, Elena. You are a little-"
The knife plunges deep into Becca's back, as her body falls limp into Klaus' arms. Elijah gasps in shock and I don't say a word.
"She was a bore and got in the way of my plans." Elijah lets a tear slip from his eyes and I let millions out.
"But hey." Klaus says, shrugging his shoulders. We both raise brows at him, tears still falling from our eyes.
"At least she died with my blood in her system." Klaus laughs and I gape wider than every before. Which means…
Becca is going to be a vampire.
Okay, this chapter was long since the other one was shorter than my usual. Klaus is horrible isn't he? But he is signed on for season 3 regular *has a mini freak out attack* so I hope we see some more Klena then.
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