Chapter 2
The next morning I woke up to hearing music in the streets. I groaned and sat up. I jumped and flung my hand out when I noticed someone sitting on my bed. They flew across the room and hit the dresser. I got out of bed and looked to see who it was. I huffed when I saw Elijah.
"It's really creepy watching someone sleep you know?" I snapped. I walked over and offered my hand to him.
"Forgive me. But Marcel said you would probably be awake by now." He said taking the hand. I pulled him up.
"Sorry to disappoint, but I was weakened slightly last night. I was able to sleep." I said shrugging.
"I see. I apologize again for frightening you." He said putting his hands behind his back.
"Its okay. Why are you here anyways?" I said.
"I came to apologize on the behalf of my brother. For attacking you last night." He said. I laughed and crossed my arms.
"You're apologizing for your brothers actions? Very Caleb Danvers of you." I said.
"I don't know that reference." He said looking at me.
"Okay. Well I challenged your brother to fight. I hadn't had a good fight in a couple of weeks and I needed a thrill." I said giggling. He looked around the room.
"This was my old room when we lived here many years ago." He said looking at me.
"Well you had excellent taste in decorations." I said going to my bag. I grabbed some clothes and turned to him.
"Is there something you wanted? I have to be at the airport in awhile." I said biting my lip.
"Leaving town already?" He asked picking up my book. I smirked.
"You and your brother would like that wouldn't you? No. I'm actually picking up a couple friends of mine." I told him.
"Would you like some company on your journey?" He asked flipping through the book.
"I will be fine. Plus your brother might need you for something more important." I said watching him.
"You are surprisingly right." He said nodding. He sat the book down and looked at me.
"I always am. Now go. I have to get ready." I said sighing.
"Yes. I am sorry for keeping you." He said walking out of the room. I shot in front of him and pressed him against the wall.
"Just so you know, getting a witch to try and hex or put a spell on me, will only lead to death for them." I said pulling my hairbrush from his coat.
"How did you know?" he asked.
"I have my ways sweetheart. Now you will leave and forget why you came here to get from me." I said compelling him. He nodded and left. I sighed and went back inside my room. I got dressed and headed to see Marcel. I walked into his office space.
"I am gone to get. Oh. Hello Klaus." I said crossing my arms.
"Hello love. Now who is it that you're going to get?" He said smiling.
"How many languages do you know, none of your business in?" I asked him.
"She's fiesty Marcel. How come you haven't introduced us before?" He asked looking at Marcel. Marcel stood up and stood in front of me.
"Because she's not from aorund here. Call me when you are on your way back." He said looking at me. I nodded and kissed his cheek.
"Will do. Klaus." I said nodding to him.
"Isabella." He said nodding back. I turned to the door and headed out.
"Take Thierry!" Marcel called out. I groaned.
"Thierry! Lets go!" I yelled out.