Eleiona had spent 2 weeks at the Salvatores home she was far more quiet than she usually was and she didn't do much of anything. She was sitting in the living room with her legs crossed indian style, her arms was supporting the weight of her head on the arm rest. She could feel Stefan staring at her intently from across her on the other couch.

"What's your deal?" Damon sat down beside her, too close for her comfort but she was too lazy to do anything about it, "You literally haven't done anything for the past two weeks. Are you depressed Elijah didn't sweep you off your feet and take you to your matey mate? "

"I feel like shit." Leo muttered, her hand covering her face. She heard Damons scoff and it stirred a little anger inside of her, she felt irritable.

"You're a vampire, Leo." He mocked back at her, "Drink some damn blood and be on your happy way."

"I have had plenty of blood!" She hissed back, snapping her gaze to look at him, "Far more than I should be having I'm sure."

"What do you mean?" He chuckled, "You can never have too much blood."

"I've just been really hungry lately, okay?" She snapped again, but the outburst didn't affect him even a tiny bit, "...And irritable."

"You are a baby vamp you know." He leaned back and grinned at her, mocking the fact that she was going through the whole process again, "Your emotions are heightened, just don't turn into something like that sulker over there. Always moody and always the dimmer of the party."

Leo looked at Stefan and smiled shaking her head as he rolled his eyes at Damon, "No, Damon." He said sighing, "I don't think thats her problem."

Damon leaned forward, always thinking that everything was about him. "What are you trying to say?"

"Nothing Damon I was jus-" Damon cut Stefan off and leaned further forward with a pout.

"My company is very enjoyable." He grumbled, "You're both just mad because neither of your partners want anything to do with you." He huffed and glared over at Leo, "You should both just hook up with each other, you need to get laid."

"Damon will you just shut up!" Leo threw one of the pillows on the couch at him and rubbed her temples.

She looked over at Stefan who was back to staring at her intently as if he was trying to focus his hearing, "Are you trying to listen to something?" She snapped at him, "Would you quit fucking staring at me!"

He ignored her vulgar language towards him, "Leo are yo-"

She stood up abruptly and cut off his sentence, "I'm going to take a nap, don't bother me."

Damon eyed her with his eyebrows raised, "Vampires don't need sleep, Eleiona." She stared at him blankly so he continued on with a suggestion, "Why don't you go out or something, you have a wolf side...use it." She continued to stare at him for a moment before walking off down the hall and calling a 'no' from behind her, "Stefan why do you have that look on your face?"

"No reason it's just..." He furrowed his eyebrows together and sighed deeply, "Has she been around Klaus at all since she has woken up?"

"Nope." Damon said walking over to make himself a drink that would satisfy his alcoholic side, "She would probably be a ray of sunshine if she had."

"Oh, okay." Stefan nodded and then ended the conversation too soon for Damons liking.

"No, not just 'oh okay', why did you ask that?" Damon questioned, "Do you think she might have seen him?"

Stefan shook his head and stood up, "Not at all, you're probably right, she would be much happier if she had seen him."

Leo was laying in her bed with her eyes were closed, enjoying the comfortable silence. Suddenly a tapping brought her from her comforting state, "What the hell did I say about bothering me?" She called out, but the tapping continued, "No one ever listens to me!"

She got out of the bed and quickly realized that the knocking wasn't coming from the door, but from the window. She walked over and roughly pushed the window open. Suddenly a head shot up and the persons arms were wide open, "Surprise!"

Her mouth dropped and she flew halfway out of the window with her feet still dangling inside of her room, "Kol!"

He laughed and kept his arms wrapped around her as he crawled through the window into her room, "I know, aren't you happy to see me?" He pulled back from her and his smile faltered a little, "..or not, why are you crying? Is it because I killed you?"

"No, I am happy." She said softly with a laugh, "I've just been in a really bad mood lately and I needed you." She said sitting down on the bed, "You're the only one who ever turns up when I need you."

"Have you been in a bad mood because you didn't like your surprise?" He asked sitting beside her and putting his arm around her shoulder.

"No?" She answered in an unsure tone, "I already said that I'm happy to see you."

"Oh no, no, dear." He said quickly, "I'm not the surprise, sorry." He said with a slight laugh in his voice.

"What do you mean you aren't the surprise?" She said, her voice in hard tone with a slight hiss to it, "You jumped up just a few minutes ago and yelled 'surprise!'"

"Well seeing me should always be a pleasant surprise!" Eleiona made an exasperated sound and crossed her arms. "Beside I only came to check up on you, just a little visit."

"Well that's just great." She felt a little angry, but there was a small tinge of excitement in her that the next person to come check up on her would be Rebekah or even Klaus himself, "Why is it that everyone knows my surprise except me?"

"Stop your pouting." He stood up and leaned forward to kiss her on cheek, "See you hopefully soon, sweetheart." He backed up towards the window, "Let's just hope you're not in a fit of rage."

"Why would I b-" Before she could finish her question he had jumped out of the window and sped off in an unknown direction.

She let out a low grumble and walked over to her door swinging it open, stomping down the hallway towards the kitchen. She found Stefan bickering, probably over Elena, but they stopped as soon as they noticed her presence, "I thought you were taking a nap."

"Couldn't sleep." She huffed letting the counter support all her weight.

"I told you vampires don't sleep." Damon grinned, "Besides who wants sleep after being in a coffin for over a year."

"I am going to sew your mouth shut when you do decide to sleep, Damon." She said with a smirk as she snatched the alcoholic drink from his hand.

"No, no, no!" Stefan said quickly, taking the drink from her hand and putting it behind him, "I don't think that's a good idea."

"Why is everyone doing that to me lately?" She was surprisingly not mad, just curious as to why it was the second time someone dismissed her alcohol intake, "Hm?"

"Eleiona, I think you might be..uh..." He bit his lip and glanced at Damon as Eleiona stared impatiently waiting for his reasoning.

"Well you already started it so spit it out!" She edged him on earning a sigh with a soft laugh from Stefan.

"I think you're pregnant." She stared blankly at him and didn't even flinch when she heard Damon begin to choke on his drink.

She burst out laughing for a moment then shook her head, "Stefan, you have to have sex in order to get pregnant." She shrugged, "I haven't gotten any in this body so sorry, but nope I'm not pregnant."

"I can hear two heartbeats coming from you." He spat out quickly, "I heard it last night when we were both in the house alone, it was so quiet and I just...heard it."

"It's imposs-" She stopped herself from lashing out when she was cut off, everyone had been doing that to her today.

"Just be quiet and listen." Stefan said calmly, "You can hear my heartbeat." That she could, it was slow and faint as a vampires should be, but her ears could pick it up. "You hear Damons." Yes. "You can hear your own." Sure can. "But there is a another one underneath yours, it's faint, but it's there. Can you hear it?"

They all stood in dead silence as she stared intently at Stefan, letting her hearing focus on her own bodily sounds. Her eyes grew wide and she brought her hands up to her stomach, "I can!" She said in an unbelieving tone, "I can hear it, Stefan!"