Chapter Seven

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If you weren't confused at what happened last chapter please keep scrolling down until you see the dotted lines and read, review, fav, and follow if its worthy! Thanks. Okay, so last chapter it was told in Marcel's POV because he is going to become an important character. Thierry from the show (the one who dated a New Orleans witch who died after using magic in front of Marcel, almost killing him) comes to Marcel to tell him that the Mikaelsons are coming after hearing that their dear friend, Marcel is still alive thanks to Katherine (she always has a hidden motive) and that Klaus impregnated a certain special girl. ;) If you have anymore questions, please ask.

Sorry for the long A/N now on with the story...

Isabella's POV

A few weeks before Marcel found out that the Mikaelsons were coming...

After spending the night with Elijah, I woke up the next morning in the bed alone and cold. Frowning, I tried not to be too disappointed. But couldn't he afford to snuggle with his soulmate?

Stop being bratty, I reminded myself. Although, Aunt Jessa had told me once to set your standards high for that special guy in your life rather than low because they'll always stoop lower than your expectations. Negative, I know, but ever since she met Alaric, she's been more optimistic like a teenager who has fallen in love for the first time. Not like I would know that feeling. Even though I had just met my soulmates something I was still trying to wrap my head around, I didn't know them much less love them. I knew that eventually I would.

There was a knock on my bedroom door. I starred at it in bewilderment. Everybody I know, just walks on in. Maybe because nothing bad ever happens in Mystic Falls at least until Stefan Salvatore came to town then Damon then the Originals. You get the idea.

"Yeah, come on in," I said before I cussed. What if I just invited somebody like Katherine into my room? I met her once and she wasted no time in trying to kill me, but she failed thank God. It was weird defending myself from somebody who looked just like me sister, until Damon came to save the day. That's why, even though he's know for his bad boy reputation, I still love him because he makes Bonnie happy. Anyways, weeks after Katherine tried to hurt me, I couldn't look Elena in the eyes even though I knew that it was her or was almost positive that I wasn't starring at her evil doppelgänger instead. "Wait, who is it?" I asked.

"Its your dear Klaus," Klaus said, amused on the other side of the door.

"Its too early for sarcasm," I giggled. I knew that I should be mad at him and maybe even Elijah too for taking Elena's blood to make more hybrids and not even counting all of the other horrid things he has done, but for some reason I feel the opposite. I can't help, but feel so attracted to him like he's so familiar, a safe place, a future.

"Not if it makes you laugh," he countered, opening my door. I stopped breathing. Literally. He was just so attractive. He had that confident smirk on his face. It should've been annoying, but more than anything it was charming. He had thick, blond hair that I so desperately wanted to touch. His dark, blue eyes were mysterious, kind at the same time, but also a little jaded and paranoid. I pictured myself sketching his eyes, but stopped the thought before it took another creepier direction.

"What?" he asked all traces of his smirk gone wiped off his face. He was confused as to why I was starring at him so much.

I looked away quickly, feeling silly and dorky. I was always that girl who saw, but was never seen. Would the roles finally be reversed? And since when did I become so dramatic? That was Elena's job.

"I'm scared, but I'm not scared of you," I blurted out before I could stop myself, shaking my head at my words and yet I continued, "I know that I should be scared of you. You have done terrible things." I was unable to look into his eyes even though I could feel them zeroed in on my, listening and hating my every word. "You've killed thousands of parents, siblings, children and yet I can't hate you. And I don't fear you."

"But you are scared," he said quietly, horrified.

I walked slowly towards him, unable to help myself. I blamed it on the soulmate bond. "I'm scared that one day I am going to wake up alone, but it'll be for real this time," I admitted.

His eyes flashed and I knew that I had said something wrong. Shit oh shit, what was I thinking about, opening up to a complete stranger like that? Now, I've pissed off the immortal vampire who can't be stopped. But I know that he won't hurt me and if he knows what is good for him, he won't hurt anyone else I love.

"You slept with Elijah last night?" He was angry. On full vampire speed, he zoomed out of my room.

Elijah's POV

I'm in the kitchen making breakfast for Isabella, when all of a sudden I hear her door fly open and hit the wall upstairs. I wrinkled my brown, confused. "Isabella, is everything alright?" I called upstairs which was pointless because seconds later she came storming down the hallway and stairs behind a very angry Klaus screaming, "He didn't do anything!"

The next thing I know, the food is burning and I am on my back on the floor looking up at a very angry, ignorant brother. I rolled my eyes. What was it this time? Did one of his hybrid slaves get to him? He better not be mad at Isabella. I will not hesitate to snap his neck, not like it would end him, if he even thinks about laying a hand on her.

But right now I have to make sure that he doesn't kill me first. "What is wrong with you today, brother?" I asked.

"You know very well what you did, Elijah!" he yelled, "we promised that we wouldn't do anything with her yet! What you can keep your word with everybody else but your own flesh and blood?"

I had to stop myself from rolling my eyes. "Such theatrics," I exclaimed pushing him up off of me and returning to a standing position, "Lets just talk about this is a calm manner."

I starred over at Isabella who stood frightened in the doorway. I was shocked by her beauty. It was like somehow overnight I had almost forgotten how innocent yet stunning she really was. The mental image I had of her while we are separated doesn't even compare to what she really looks like and its doesn't only have to do with her looks. There's something about her eyes like I'm looking into the ocean and there are still many marvelous things I have yet to explore and discover.

Stop just standing there, I scolded myself, first you need to let her know that everything is fine and that unfortunately this is only one of his normal temper tantrums. Then you need to fix whatever screw popped loose in your brother's mind today.

I smiled at the ridiculous thought, but didn't dare voice it. You don't poke the bear more than once.

Reassured at my grin/grimace, Isabella relaxed a little. However, she was still tense. I hoped that we wouldn't scare her off. I'd make it up to her. I'll make her some more breakfast since I probably already burned the eggs and pancakes I was cooking. Maybe I would convince her to skip a day of school and I would take her someplace special. Although, Mystic Falls wasn't the most exciting place in the world, I grew up not too far from here and still carry some of the memories both good and bad from my human life. There's beauty in what has been left untouched. Even though she's probably seen most of it before maybe at a party, I would make it special. Maybe take her on a hike and provide a picnic. However, Klaus would be there. Even though he's her soulmate too, I prayed that he wouldn't ruin it like he was now.

"Answer me did you or did you not have sex with Isabella?" Klaus roared storming towards me. Isabella blushed, embarrassed and bit her lip. How stupid Klaus could be. Even with his compulsion telling her not to fear him, she's still uncomfortable around us and he's making it worse. When that day comes, I don't want it to be ruined because she's recalling this memory. We can do better than this.

"I will not be discussing what may or may have not happened last night. Its personal. It happened between Isabella and I and it'll stay between Isabella and I," I replied in a nice and even tone.

Klaus began to race out of the kitchen, but stopped when he caught sight of Isabella. They stood less than a few feet apart. Something in his eyes softened. There was something between them already, an understanding.

Disappointed but knowing that it was the right thing to do I pecked Isabella on the lips and began to leave. "I'll give some time alone, but Niklaus if I hear from her that you have done anything to harm her anything at all it'll be the last thing you do," I threatened.

Then I was gone, lost not knowing what I was going to do today since my whole day was suppose to be centered around that special girl I had to leave, so that my brother could spend time with her.

Klaus' POV

I began to stumble out of the kitchen and leave after Elijah bashed me, but stopped when I caught sight of Isabella looking sad. I remembered her telling us that she was scared we would leave her one day. What a ridiculous thought, but well justified. What was I doing right now? Leaving. Well, not anymore.

I had the sudden urge to bend down and kiss her. If it weren't for Elijah's last words, I wouldn't have noticed that he left. Shortly after he left, I apologized.

"I'm sorry about my rude behavior this morning," I said hanging my head gazing down at the floor.

"Its okay," she replied even though I knew that she didn't mean it. She checked the time on her phone which had been in her pocket. "I guess I should be heading off to school."

She was still wearing the clothes she had on last night. Did Elijah not think to take advantage and off to help her into some nicer, more comfortable clothes to sleep in? Damn, I'll give him credit for being a gentlemen, just what Isabella deserves.

But did she really think she was going to school today?

"What are you thinking?" she said with a slight smile, "you have that mischievous look on her face."

"I could take you to school or I could take you somewhere else?" I offered her giving her my smoldering eyes look that usually makes girls speechless. Not her, she has spunk although she did blush a little. Thank goodness, she's not completely immune to me.

"Where would we go?" she asked not noticing her sister, Elena who stood right behind her.

"To school. You have already missed two days," Elena said snarky. She then continued to walk into the kitchen getting some milk and a granola bar. I've never liked her. What is she doing making my sweetheart uncomfortable? Why does she eat like a bird?

"Elena," Isabella whined pouting. How could her sister resist those puppy dog eyes? I would have to get some pointers.

"Your sister's right, Bella," Jessa said pouring herself a cup of coffee. Alaric came up behind her kissing her on the back of the neck. Maybe I should've used one of them for the sacrificial ceremony just so I could take Isabella out on a date.

"Okay, I guess I'll take you to school then," I winked at Isabella.

"Sure you will. Right after you loose track of time, make out in the car, and shown her things that she has never seen before making her feel more alive!" Jessa sang.

"Or I could get me some breakfast," I smirked, "and then this conversation would be over."

"Hey, watch it. Vampire hunter over here trying to enjoy his early morning and refrain from any death threats to my girlfriend," Alaric spoke up. Both Jessa and Alaric chuckled at his joke.

"Vampire werewolf hybrid over here who cannot be killed," I said. Isabella punched me on the shoulder lightly. It was quiet after that.

Isabella's brother (James, John, Jenkins?) came down the stairs looking awkward. "Uh, I think that Isabella just missed the bus," he informed us. To say that I was happy was exaggerating things.

"I guess you can't go to school afterall," I grabbed her hand pulling her out towards the door before they could stop us.

Suddenly the door open and Stefan strolled in casually as if he belonged here. I was envious at not feeling as welcome.

"Wait, Klaus. Stefan can take Isabella and I to school," Elena put a hand on her hip looking a lot like Katherine as she smiled thinking the she had me.

"Isabella go get your bookbag. Your sister is right," I said. Isabella confused headed towards her bedroom. I waited until the door was shut.

"Isabella can go to school and I can also drain you of all of your blood," I let the words flow out of my mouth. Elena gasped, shocked even though she should be use to me by now. I am fucking Klaus Mikaelson, a hybrid, and I do not appreciate being bossed around.

Stefan hissed, but Elena held him back. Honestly, I don't think that he would've attacked me anyways after getting his mind right. I'm invincible, powerful, and in time Isabella will love me for it.

Elena's POV

Once Klaus left taking her who knows where and Alaric took Aunt Jessa to work, I addressed Stefan. We were all still standing in the kitchen. I knew that Jeremy was listening in, but I didn't care. I wanted them hear me too because I needed their help.

"This is getting out of control. First, Klaus and Elijah drop the bomb that Isabella is theirs, and now they want to pull her out of school," I stressed.

"Its only one day, Elena," Jeremy said.

"Are you defending Klaus, Jer? He killed Caroline and countless others," I hissed. Stefan began to massage my shoulders. He could be so sweet. This is what Isabella deserves. Is it possible that Stefan and I could be soulmates? We did feel that instant attraction the first time we met, when we bumped into each other outside of the bathrooms. Awkward.

"No, no I'm not," Jeremy said before tilting his head to the side, "Well, I guess I am. Hear me out before you freak out, okay? I don't like Klaus and I do not know Elijah that well, but if you can date Stefan...Why can't she date them? Think about it, no offense Stefan, but you and Damon have done horrible things. And I believe that you are good enough for Elena and Damon for Bonnie."

"That's because Stefan has changed. He's not evil anymore," I said hating how defensive I sounded and how Stefan tensed from behind me.

"True," Jeremy agreed, "I take it back. I don't like them."

"So what are we going to do?" Stefan asked.

"I don't feel right killing them," Jeremy admitted.

"We've killed Kol before and we wouldn't have to kill Elijah, only Klaus. Elijah has been good enough," I said.

"Are we really going to do this?" Stefan asked looking in my eyes, seeing, talking only to me. "Imagine how devastated your sister will be. I couldn't imagine having you taken away from me by Damon."

"But Klaus is a bad person and she won't have to know that we are responsible," I said feeling guilty for being so manipulative, but I was right. Sweet, innocent Isabella deserved somebody better. I imagine her as a toddler giggling as she ran down the sidewalk in our neighborhood. Jeremy and I would have to chase after her, protect her from any harm. "No, stop, look both ways," we'd say gripping her hand. "Let's go this way instead. You're going to get lost, silly!" We'd tell her if we strayed too far from the house and she'd shriek with laughter.

Well, Isabella was clearly lost. If somebody told you that you were their soulmate, wouldn't you feel like you'd have to stay with that person forever? What else are you going to do?

She doesn't know all of her options. She doesn't have to be with them if she doesn't want to. I just don't want her to make a mistake and get hurt. I'm her big sister; I have to protect her.

"Are you guys with me or not?" I demanded to know. It was my mistake that I got Isabella into this mess. I fell in love with a vampire and I'm a doppelgänger. She was bound to be sucked into this mess.

"I'm always with you," Stefan pulled me into him kissing me on the top of my head. "Its always going to be you and I. We are a team."

"I guess I'm in too. But how are we going to kill him. We don't have the white oak stake," Jeremy said thinking practically.

I made eye contact with Stefan. We were both thinking the same thing. "I'll call Bonnie and she'll perform a tracking spell," I said.

"Cool," Stefan nodded.

I rolled my eyes. Boys.

"Okay," Jeremy clapped his hands together once. "I guess we are going to this. We are going to kill Klaus Mikaelson."

Bonnie's POV

Hours later, I arrived on the Gilbert doorstep with the white oak stake in my hand. My side kick, Damon was walking right ahead of me. He was always up for whatever I wanted.

"It took you guys long enough," Jeremy opened up the door before we could knock. I could practically feel annoyance coming off Damon in waves. He couldn't stand Elena's little brother. He use to have a thing for Elena, and maybe it would've worked out if he hadn't almost killed Jeremy because Katherine had rejected him. Thanks to the family Gilbert ring, Jeremy came back to life. But if Damon knew what was good for him, he'd leave Jeremy alone. I've always had a soft spot for Jeremy. We use to date a little but he was still haunted literally by his ex girlfriend. I still love him, but its different between Damon and I. Its like I've known him all my life and I always have this feeling that I want to be near him, that we are never close enough. I trust him with my life.

"Well, little Gilbert it takes time to break into the Mikaelson mansion, take down a very paranoid Rebekah, and return with the one weapon that can kill an original," Damon said sarcastically.

Stefan and Elena stepped out onto the front porch hand in hand. Elena laughed at something Stefan said and Stefan pecked her quickly on the cheek. I rolled my eyes, but not before I saw Damon's eyes flash and clench his jaw.

There was a lump in my throat. "Is this really the right time," I called up to the two love birds.

"Sorry," Elena giggled.

"So let's do this," Jeremy said enthusiastically. He's always wanted to prove his vampire hunting heritage.

We decided to take Damon's convertible a little cabin in the woods. "How did you know where they are?" Elena asked. She was sitting next to Jeremy. Jeremy was sandwiched in the middle seat.

"Bonnie used a tracking spell to find them too," Damon replied from the driver's seat. Outside it was pretty, seventy five degrees. The sun was out and there was a slight breeze. It reminded me of the summertime when Damon and I first got together. I spontaneously grasped his hand in my own. He smiled down at me.

The mood was spoiled when we began to cross the bridge. The same bridge where Elena's Dad drove off the road, and Jeremy, Elena, and Isabella's parents died. "I told you to go the other way," I scolded, but we had other things to worry about.

A very, pissed off blond original stood in the middle of the road and it wasn't Klaus. "I forgot about her," I said oddly calm. We'd be fine what with Damon's vampire senses. He probably already saw her. Any second now, he'd gently touch the break and we would come to a nice and slow stop. We'd use the white oak stake on her instead and then head after Klaus and distract Isabella. Both originals would be gone, and she would never know that we were responsible.

Except, Damon didn't see her in time.

"Damon!" I screamed. Both Stefan and Jeremy were in shock judging by their silence and Elena was crying. I couldn't imagine how she was feeling. This was her second time in this situation. Stefan's too in a way now that I think about it.

Damon swerved and the car soared off the bridge, and then inside of the convertible car with the windows rolled up and the ceiling up as well we crashed into the lake.

Underwater, Damon looked over at me then back at Elena.

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