ELENA POV
I groaned and sighed as I felt the sun's rays on my eyes, it felt like they were killing me, I had a massive headache and my body protested as I tried to move, keyword tried, so I have a killing hangover, I thought to myself, I really must have drunk a lot of alcohol last night, what exactly happened yesterday I tried to remember as I turned on my side to shield my eyes from the rays of the sun, I must have had a shitty day since I usually don't drink enough to get drunk. No seeing Jeremy destroy his life with drugs and John getting dangerously drunk almost every day had seen to that. As I turned around I felt my hand touch something hard, which was kind of ironic since below my naked body were silk sheets, wait what? I thought as I quickly got up to realize that I was naked with a man beside me who as it turned out was naked as well, I looked at his face trying to figure out with whom I have had a one-night stand. I looked at him, my previous signs of discomfort forgotten and I barely withheld a scream on seeing Klaus's face, it seemed as if in that particular moment, I had lost the ability to think. I had a one-night stand with Klaus, Oh my God.
Before the truth could sink in, I rolled out of the bed not caring for anything else but to get away from this very place, take this night as a nightmare of the past and let it go, just like that. I checked around the room to see my clothes scattered everywhere, no one has to know just get out of this place, at this very second. Thankfully all of my clothes were in wearable condition, as I put them on with haste. And when I was done I opened the door and just ran out of the originals family home my body reacting before anything; before I even get to have a chance for my actions to settle down, and as I scurried forward I heard Klaus shout and from here only I could detect the mirth in his voice, " Good morning Elena." was all he said. And I didn't look back again as I ran from there all the way to my house. And once I reached there I looked at the photo with me and my family my parents, John, Aunt Jenna, and Jeremy all of whom were dead, as I screamed, finally realizing what I had done.
Klaus never mentioned it to my friends or to anyone I knew for that matter. It was easy to forget this as it had never happened, or it was until I started to have those visions of New Orleans which all ended with one word, Family and those episodes of morning sickness which I simply perceived to be because my human body could not handle yesterday's chicken. Oh, how wrong I was!
Please tell me if I should continue it, or not. It was just an idea that popped in my mind.
