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Call It What You Want
Elena shut herself into the room she currently resided in. She was still trying to wrap her head around what had happened to her. She was a hybrid. Even now the mere mention of the sentence made her want to burst out laughing. Her? A hybrid? Impossible! She wasn't a werewolf, and Klaus can't turn a vampire into a hybrid... maybe it had something to do with her doppelgänger blood. Elena pondered these thoughts for a while, but concluded it didn't really matter how she was like this, only that she was like this now. What did Klaus want with her though? Elena knew she had always been protected from anything that wanted to harm her, so there was no need for her to fight. Klaus had to of known she didn't know how to fight. She had what? Two maybe three vampire fighting classes with Damon and Alaric. Definitely not enough to be able to take on the mythological creatures.
After what felt like minutes, but was really hours later there was a soft discrete knock at her door. "Come in" She said while laying back, staring intently at the ceiling. "Hey, 'Lena." A masculine voice called to the newly turned doppelwerevamp. The bed dipped as the person sat at the end of her bed. "Tyler?! Wha– Wh– How come your here? Klaus lives here you know." Elena said semi mockingly. "It's useless Elena. I tried, I tried so hard for Care... but its useless there is no escaping it." Elena sat upright catching onto Tyler's gist. "Care will understand, Ty." She mumbled quietly while hugging Tyler. "No she won't. Elena I can't even go see her because Klaus won't let me. Speak of the devil." Elena quickly caught on and looked behind her to see Klaus leisurely sitting on the window seat of her room.
"Tyler go be of use and help Jesse and Scott. I need to speak with Miss Elena in private." Tyler nodded submissively before retreating from his friends room, leaving her with the devil himself. Elena looked on at the original hybrid with a rebellious glare. "Really Klaus, you won't let him see Caroline? How insecure are you? You'd think after pinning after her for a while you'd eventually loose your interest in her. She doesn't love you." Elena knew she sounded harsh, but at that moment she was not happy with him at all. In a flash Klaus had her pinned to the wall. Elena let out a slightly strained laugh before prying his hands off her neck. "Geez, you'd think after one thousand or so years someone would learn how to take a joke..." Elena said jokingly. Klaus just growled at her. She growled back mockingly. "Don't tempt me to kill you, love your head looks better on your shoulders." Elena held her hands up in mock surrender, but her dark brown eyes held a mischievous glint, that Klaus hadn't failed to notice.
"If I recall this correctly your the one who thought immortality would suit me. I never asked to be turned into a hybrid." Elena said snappily. Klaus pushed Elena on to her bed. Klaus loomed over top of her, forcing her into submission. Elena growled, but decided not to push him too far. She fell limp. Klaus loosened up slightly, but stayed on top of her. Elena decided drastic times called for drastic measures. She slowly reached up and brushed her hand against his stone hard chest. He grumbled deep in his chest, unsure where Elena was headed with this. Her fingertips danced across his skin. Klaus was no longer unsure, but was reveling in his newest hybrid's touch. He too began feeling her up, rough calloused hands skimming her waistline. Eventually Klaus' shirt was off and he began slowly lifting hers. Before Klaus could get the shirt over Elena's lacy black bra she had him flipped, he growled in surprise and frustration. "I will never submit to you wholly, Klaus. I will not let you rule me, like you do Tyler and your other hybrid followers." She snarled. Her eyes glittered dangerously golden and her canines elongated. She growled in his face before pushing herself up and leaving the room.
She stormed downstairs to where she found a woman in her mid twenties with strawberry blond hair and unusual orangish eyes. They were like a creamy orange color, closer to yellow than to orange really. "Hello, Elena. I see the transition went well." The woman inquired softly pouring a bag of blood into a mug. She swiftly handed Elena the mug to which Elena was about to decline, but as soon as the bloody aroma (No pun intended) entered her nose she downed the sticky substance in an instant.
"And who may I ask are you?" Elena said snippily. Still upset with her current situation. "My name is Irene, and I am the witch that helped Klaus turn you into a mindless hybrid." Within seconds Elena had the witch by the throat. "I am not mindless. I will not surrender to Klaus. I most definitely will not let him use me in any way, shape, or form." The witch, Irene was shocked. She didn't understand why the doppelgänger hybrid wouldn't listen to her sire. After a few moments of confusion the witch gave Elena a brain aneurism. Elena didn't even flinch. Right when Irene felt as if she would slip into oblivion at any given second Elena was very forcibly thrown off of her. Irene looked at her savior, to find two hybrids. One was still grappling with Elena, who's eyes had began to glow and canines had extended. "Get off of me Tyler! That bitch witch is the reason I'm like this! If it wasn't for her I would still be human!" Elena growled low in her throat. Elena began shaking uncontrollably, and the other hybrid, Tyler lead her outside to cool off. The second hybrid came up to Irene. "Are you okay?" He asked, though he didn't look quite sincere enough. Come to think about it none of the surrounding hybrids looked truly sorry for what their pack mate had done to her. "I'm fine." Irene said through her very badly bruised throat.
With that all the hybrids dispersed to go look after their sister. Irene couldn't be more furious. She obviously was not okay. She just got strangled to near death by the very mutt that they had run off to go help.
"Tyler!" Elena seethed as Tyler and two other hybrids were holding her back, away from the house. Once Elena was able to shake her pack brothers off of her she started pacing and ranting incoherent phrases. Her pack brothers stared at her as she looked to be on the brink of insanity. Tyler caught words like stupid witch or all her fault. Most along those lines.
After probably ten minutes of spaced out pacing and ranting Elena stopped and looked around. "What the hell happened? Why am I outside?" Elena wore a face of absolute befuddlement. She couldn't for the life of her remember what had previously been happening. Tyler looked on at her with his eyebrows raised in surprise.
"What in the... You don't remember throwing a major temper tantrum in the kitchen with Irene?" Trevor inquired. "Who's Irene?" Elena looked so lost it was kinda sad, with a hint of comicality to it. "What in the bloody hell is going on? Why am I being told that you almost killed my witch?!" Klaus stormed in front of Elena. To say he was angry would be a massive understatement, Klaus was fuming. Steam coming out of the nose and ears! "W-what? I-I almost did what?" Elena was muttering again, but she got up and ran into the house where she was sent into a wall. Elena tried to move but an invisible force pinned her to it. A witch with strawberry blond hair and pale orange/yellowish eyes stared at her in rage.
"Irene lay off my hybrid. Something is not right." Irene's eyes flashed with some sort of understanding before she released Elena from whatever witchy juju she was using on her. "I think it's time we talk. I didn't think it was important before, but I kinda do now." Irene smiled sympathetically at Elena holding out a hand, which Elena hesitantly took.
Irene lead Klaus and Elena into the study where they settled down. Elena and Klaus on the love seat which was facing Irene who sat on the sofa chair.
"I came across something in my readings. It was from the same section of 'turning the doppelgänger into a hybrid'. It spoke of a curse–" Irene was cut off by a frantic Elena. "Curse?! What curse?! Isn't this a curse as it is? Now I have to deal with a side effect curse too?!" Irene felt like rolling her eyes at the hysterical girl before her. "Hush dear. It is not a curse for you. But for Klaus. The curse roughly stated that the doppelgänger wouldn't be sired to him, but he would not be able to leave his side more more than days at a time. It is said that whenever she is away from him that they both go through a great deal of pain both mentally and physically. It is said to be more effective than the hunters curse. Except it is impossible for either of you to off yourselves, you are truly immortal. There has to be a balance though, and your balance is each other. There is no danger as long as the original hybrid and his doppelgänger hybrid are together. You both were fated to be together. Forever." Irene finished. She looked over at the smug smirk on Klaus' facial features. While Elena's were of disdain. "You are telling me I was fated to forever be with a doppelgänger?" Klaus questioned. Irene shook her head. "No, Klaus, you were destined to be with Elena. She is not like any other Petrova doppelgänger you have ever come across. She is of pure heart. But she also has her quirks which compliment you and you her." Irene stated. "So, what about Elena's memory loss? She does not remember being all homicidal like. Trying to off both you and her pack brothers." Klaus asked he also gave Elena a pointed look.
"I don't know what is wrong with Elena. But I will return to my books and come forward if I have any new findings. If that is all I will go and be back whenever I have more information for you." Klaus nodded dismissively. Irene left the room at a brisk pace.
Elena turned to Klaus, "I will not be one of your mindless little minions–" Before she could continue Klaus interrupted. "Then call it a relationship. We are fated for each other love. There is no ignoring it." Elena knew he was right, but didn't want to face the music titled the truth.
"Partnership." She countered stiffly not wanting to give in to the the original hybrid.
"Call it what you want love. It will lead down to a relationship in the end." He said getting up and leaving her to her thoughts.
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