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"Out, Damon!" I said louder than last time. "Just get out."
"Bye." He muttered darkly before walking. He slamed the door shut on his way out. Dick.
I finished brushing my hair by the time Damon walked out so then I blowdried it and just left it down in my natural waves and then I walked over to my clothes. I put on a black pencil skirt, a white blouse and a pair of black heels. I thought I looked good.
I went downstairs to find Stefan and Damon having a stare off.
"Where's the coffee?" I asked.
Stefan broke his gaze away from Damon and passed me the cup he had been holding in his hands. He smiled and said, "You can have it if you please tell me where Elena is."
Uch. Elena. Again.
I took the cup with one hand and while I took a sip I pointed wordlessly behind him to where the door for the basement was, open. Stefan turned around and ran for the basement, Damon following him closely behind. I just stood in the hallway drinking my coffee, waiting to see if I was right. They were both back in the hall within a few second, both with worried excpressions, although Damon still managed to look sarcastic.
"Is she dead?" I asked with a small smile and a hopeful tone.
I got a glare from Damon and a sigh from Stefan before Stefan said, "No but Elijah's missing."
Keeping the smile on my face I shrugged my shoulders and said, "Maybe he ate her for breakfast."
"Maybe I'll eat you for breakfast." Damon muttered, still glaring.
"Oh, lighten up Damon. It was a joke, well, it is now."
"I'll try her phone." Stefan said, ignoring us completely, while pulling out his phone from his poket.
"Well, while you do that I'm going to go out." I told them as I pushed the empty cup back into Damon's hand and walked towards the door.
"Where are you going?" Damon said.
I turned around with a smirk. And then told him, with a laugh, "I'm not your pathetic doppleganger, Damon, you don't need to keep tab's on me."
And then I turned back around and left.
I ended up sitting in a booth at The Mystic Grill. Ah, what lame names they come up with for some places these days. As soon as I sat down a cute teenage boy came up to me to take my order.
"Hi, I'm Matt. What can I get you?" He said with a small smile. Oh, if I was a vampire . . . I would so eat him.
"Mmmm," I said, deciding to keep those kind of thoughts to myself. "I'll have an Irish coffee and a slice of cheesecake, please."
"Alright. I'll be back with them in a moment." He said with another small smile and then left.
I pouted and then sighed looking around the bar to see if anyone interesting was here. But my view was blocked by Alaric - Nope, sorry, I meant Klaus.
"Hello, love." He said as he sat down across my with a glass of scotch.
"A bit early for that. Don't you think?"
"Never to early for a drink, Ellie. And beside's your having an Irish coffe, so you can't really say anything can you, love." He said with a smirk as he sipped his drink.
"Sorry, all I got out of that was that you where listening into my conversaition." I said in a voice that held no emotion. I was in a serious bad mood today and if he annoyed me I would be mean.
He just shrugged his shoulders and countinued to watch me as he sipped his drink. We sat in silence for another few minuets before Matt came back and put the cheesecake and Irish coffee in front of me.
"Hey, Mr Saltzman. Is there anything else I can get any of you?" Matt asked
I smiled up at him, putting on the charm, and said, "I'm going to need something stronger than this coffe. Whiskey please."
"Alright."
"Thanks." I said simply as I took a sip of my coffee and started eating my cheesecake.
"Um, ok. Can I get you anything Mr Saltzman?"
"Hmm. No, thanks Matt." Klaus told Matt with a smile. How can all vampires be amazing actors?
Matt walked away and again it was just me and Klaus with a very awkward silence.
"Go away."
"Now why would I want to do that love?" He asked as he relaxed in his seat.
"Because you are bugging me."
"Bugging you?"
"Yes. Your annoying me so can you go away." a slight pause. "Please."
"Hmm." Klaus put on a thoughtful exspression and then grinned and shook his head. "No, why would I want to go when Im having so much fun?"
My blank expression didn't leave my face but before I could say anything Matt walked back here and handed me my drink without a word. I downed the whiskey in one gulp and then put some notes on the table as I stood up to leave.
"Where are you going now?" Klaus asked me as he grabbed my arm to stop me from leaving.
"Home so I can get some pain-killers. And then I'm going to help Stefan and Damon plan your death, so fun day all together." I said witha lot of sarcasm and a very tight smile.
