The forgotten one

Chapter 13-

A/N: so very sorry for the wait, my laptop is playing up and the website isn't working, it's all really pissing me off, so sorry if that has affected the chapter.

Aria's POV-

I trailed my hand across Elijah's chiselled chest and breathed out a sigh of contempt, this moment was perfect and peaceful. I didn't want it to ever end.

"Tell me about yourself." Elijah said as he rubbed a lock of my blonde hair between his fingers.

"I am unbelievably un-extraordinary." It was true, it was my sister who was the extraordinary.

"That's impossible." He says and buries his head in my hair.

"Is that so?" I ask and raise an eyebrow with a smirk. God, I was spending way too much time with him.

"Yes. Now tell me something about yourself."

"I love the colour of chartreuse." I say and he looks at me.

"Chartreuse?" he asks.

"I just love the way it sounds. Chartreuse." I giggle and he laughs. "Say it, come on." I urge and he sighs.

"Chartreuse." It sounds even better when he says it.

"Umm… I hate apples. I think that they shouldn't be allowed to be a fruit. They're absolutely disgusting." I wrinkle my nose in disdain and disgust, they were either to sour or too sweet, gross. He looks at me like he doesn't believe me but then he just starts laughing at me, full blown laughter. "Stop laughing at me!" but I start laughing to so my request is long forgotten and drowned out by our laughter.

When the laughter dies down Elijah caresses my cheek and looks at me in a way I can only describe as love.

"Ok, tell me something else."

"There's not much else to tell." I tap my chin in thought, what else was there? "I have a weakness for puppies but who doesn't?" he smiles "I don't know, tell me about you." He was a mystery.

"Not much to tell, I'm quite boring."

"I reject that statement."

"I have a fondness for strawberries." He looks deep in thought and the look is just so sexy that I kiss him and grin at the look of desire and lust that clouds his chocolate eyes. "And I love you." He says and I kiss him again, he is irresistible.

I should make sure to buy him strawberries.

We lay naked in my bed in the early morning after an intense night of love making, we still haven't slept.

And I still haven't gotten around to telling him about my being a werewolf. We haven't talked about anything serious, just fun and games, I know its coming but does it have to be soon.

"What happened while I was… occupied?" He asked as his hands trailed down my body leaving white hot trails of fire that burned and tingles.

"Uh… Klaus possessed Alaric. I'm a werewolf because I got bit by a werewolf on a blood moon and Tyler left town." I said it all like it wasn't a big deal. His mouth was ajar as he gaped open mouthed at me.

He doesn't say anything, he just wraps his strong arms around me. I nestle into his warm chest and close my eyes. I think he sensed that I didn't want to talk about it, denial had always worked out well for me.

"What happened with you today?" I'm a little mad that he waited until after he had talked to Elena to come to me.

"I told her the story of how Klaus is a hybrid and that the sun and the moon curse is fake." He says and kisses my hair.

"Sounds fun." I say sarcastically, although it's better than my day.

"I would have preferred to spend the day with you." His arms tighten around me.

"That's good. I was starting to think that I wasn't your favourite Gilbert anymore." I teased and he caught my lips with his own, I sighed into the kiss. A sigh of relief, freedom and love.

"I love you." He says as if trying to drill it into my brain.

"I love you more." I say and he kisses my cheek and nose. I needed him to know that I loved him so much its unbearable for me to be without him.

"Impossible." He says and bites my earlobe.

"What's it like?" I pause and am tempted to tell him to forget it, it might be a sore subject. "What's it like when you're daggered? Is there a light at the end of a really long tunnel? Clouds and harps?"

"It's just… it's like sleeping. One moment you're here, trying to make a deal with your twin sister and the next… there's darkness and you wake up. It feels like it was only five minutes." He closes his eyes and I kiss his delectable lips. He kisses back with so much passion and desire it makes me squirm and press my body closer to his.

"Don't ever get daggered again." I demand.

"I won't." He looks sure of himself on that but I need more reassurance.

"Promise me."

"I promise."

"Pinky promise?" I hold my pinky up and he looks questionable down at my pinky. "You wrap your pinky around mine and then you can never break the promise." He wraps his pinky around mine and I squeeze and feel better. "So how did you get your revenge?" I hope he gutted them like fish and ripped their bloody hearts out of their bodies.

"I asked for an apology." I couldn't help it I laughed, the thought that DAMON Salvatore would EVER give an apology was hilarious.

"How did that go?"

"Stefan complied but Damon told us all to go to hell."

"Well that's Damon. Now enough about Damon." I wrapped my arms around his neck and sat in his lap and kissed him.

"Want to have a bubble bath with me?" I say randomly. He chuckles and nods, we stand up and walk into my bathroom, I run the water and Elijah squirts in the bubbles, I even take out a bottle of champagne from the fridge and teacups (everything else was dirty and in the sink). We sat in the warm water and sipped our bubbly pink champagne. I had my back to his hard chest and he was placing wet sloppy kisses up and down my neck.

"We're out of champagne." I whined, we had gone through the entire bottle and the bubbles were now gone and the water was slowly getting colder.

"Whatever will we do?" Elijah said sarcastically, he was mocking me. I slapped his arm and stood up and got out of the bath and held out my hand to Elijah. But instead of standing he pulled me back down and into his arms and kissed me, it still surprised me every time that we kiss or touch, the jolts of electricity, the flutter of my stomach and the quickening of my heart beat. I loved this man so much and I don't think I would ever get used to the way he affected me. He stood with me still in his arms and raced us over to the bed where he dropped me, still wet, onto the mattress. I looped my arms around his neck and pulled him back on top of me.

I was panting and breathing deeply, sex with Elijah was a serious workout. I got out of the bed where Elijah was still sleeping and went downstairs after putting on my grey t-shirt and jeans. The house is quiet and empty, too quiet.

I go into the kitchen and start to make a coffee.

Pain shoots through my head. It feels like my brain is exploding and on fire. I don't have time to scream when darkness over takes me and I crumple to the ground like a ragdoll.

The first thing I see is Elena, Alaric and a man and woman who I do not know. But it's not Elena because she has style and her hair is curled, its Katherine. And it isn't Alaric because as I've already established, Klaus is possessing his body. The other two must be witches because they are chanting in front of a big wooden box or something?

Then Alaric collapses to his knees and the witches finish chanting. "Aria, Elena?" Alaric says confuse and then passes out. A man steps out of the box. He has dirty blonde hair and the most azure blue eyes. He is smirking and looks evil. Power radiate off of him in waves, he looked from me to Katherine and a sinister look crossed his face. This must be the real Klaus.

A/N: short chapter but this was just meant to be a cute and sweet. So what's going to happen next I wonder? Aria is trapped with Katherine and Klaus, this should be fun.