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Disclaimer: I do not own the Vampire Diaries...but I DO own...hm...Drew...and...Elijah's past...and that's it. :)

Previously: "You may call me Klaus. Now do we have a deal?"

When the sun began to set, Elena started to get hungry. Elijah noticed when her stomach growled.

He chuckled. "Dinnertime?" he offered.

She smiled. "Isn't it obvious?"

Elijah stood, up from the bench, offering his hand to her. "What would you like?"

"Takeout?" Elena requested, accepting his hand.

"What type of takeout in particular?" he wondered, making his way towards the hotel again.

She shrugged, following him. "I dunno, surprise me."

The corner of his mouth quirked upwards.

They walked into their hotel room. "Is that okay if I leave you here? Just for a half hour."

Elena's eyes widened. "You're leaving me here?" In other words, you actually believe me trustworthy enough to assume that I won't attempt to escape?

"I won't be long," he answered. "I'll come back with dinner."

She nodded in response.

"I trust you won't do anything reckless?" Elijah checked, grabbing his coat.

Elena nodded again.

He gave her a simple pat on the head before heading out the door and leaving the hotel.

She skipped to her room, oblivious to her good mood and joy.

On her bed laid her diary. Elena saw it and grabbed it immediately. She hadn't written for days, and had a lot to catch up on.

But instead of writing what had gone on with—the doppelganger, the curse, the sacrifice, the kidnappings—she found herself writing about her time spent with Elijah.

Dear Diary,

Even if I may be here, at this hotel against my will, I have a feeling that Elijah's trying to make things better and more comfortable for me.

I had assumed when he had first taken me, in the first place, that he'd lock me up in a cell and keep me there.

But instead, he gives me my own room, buys me new clothes, and this evening he even took me out for ice cream to talk about his past.

Why was he telling me all that? Why is he being so open and warm to me? Why am I being so open and warm to him?

Why do I feel this way?

~Elena

Just Elena shut her journal, someone grabbed her from behind.

She let out a terrified scream.

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