Chapter 14
Elijah grinned at the thought of the preppy blonde who had his brother wrapped around her little finger. During the time that Elena disappeared, he became closer to her and Bonnie. He thoroughly enjoyed it when his brothers were acting like high school teenage boys when they were around their girlfriends and Rebekah was off with Stefan, he missed Elena and would just lament about her in his journal. Caroline had caught him one day and took him out for coffee before saying that she missed her too and that if he found her, never to let her go.
"Speaking of," Klaus grinned as his phone rang, "good morning Love, Elijah sends his best. Oh? You know I'm not at the mansion right now? Well then I guess I'd better rectify that right away." He hugged Elijah clapping him on the back. He pulled the phone away. "Call me if you need anything. Make sure she has my number and Kol's so she can do the same. I'll see you in a little while." Then Klaus was out the door to go see his Caroline.
Elijah laughed at his brother before going upstairs and finding Elena sitting on the bed. Looking up at him, she smiled.
"There's a dress all the way in the back of the closet." She told him. "Would you mind getting it while I take a bubble bath?"
"Of course not," Elijah said but instead of going for the dress he went into the bathroom and began to fill the tub adding the bubble bath that was on display. "Are you sure you can get in and out of the tub okay? I don't mind helping."
She really couldn't stop smiling at him.
"You can help me get in and out of the tub." She conceded. "You can also get that dress-it's got capped sleeves and it goes down to my calves. It's a very modest dress in light pink."
Elijah nodded and quickly retrieved the dress hanging it up for her. Then he averted his gaze as she undressed and closed his eyes as he helped her settle in the tub until she was completely under the bubbles.
"Is there anything else I can get for you?" He asked.
She thought about it before biting her lip.
"Maybe some blood and a big fluffy towel."
"Where do you keep your towels?" He asked and she pointed to a closet in the bathroom near the tub. Opening it, he grabbed the fluffy grey one and bit into his wrist for her to drink. She leaned over and as her mouth covered the wound, she began to drink his sweet blood.
