Hey! So this chapter was actually supposed to be a part of chapter before this, but decided to make this its own separate one. It's a long lemon, but this basically takes place after she comes face to face with Elijah after 150 years. She's scared, angry, upset. Please review at the end!

"Go fuck yourself…" I pulled the wooden stake from my back pack and slammed it deep into his abdomen. We had been so close to each other that no one had noticed anything was wrong until he growled in pain falling to his knees.

The doors were beginning to shut as I leaped for the door. His hand clasped around my ankle, but I was too fast as I landed in the train the doors already shut behind me. My breath quickened as I saw his figure moving to stand, but the train was already in motion now.

"Hey miss are you alright." I nodded, moving to stand. I didn't realize that I had been holding my breath the entire time until my lungs suddenly filled with air. Elijah would not give up. He was stubborn and if he wanted me dead, he would find me.

It was now dark outside when I made it to my other apartment. The owner was an old time friend and smiled the moment I entered the building. He eyed my clothes exceptionally before licking his lips. I had changed my clothes into a black short skirt and red tank top with a small coat to cover me from view

"So are you on the menu tonight, or do I have to take you out first." He teased. Todd was such a flirt that I only shook my head at him before I made my way to the elevator. I had spent all day running around town to make sure Elijah wouldn't follow me here. The thought of seeing him again only made me shiver in anticipation, but I shook my thoughts of that as I stepped into the elevator. Two men followed in after me, both tall and extremely handsome. I growled as my throat burned for a drink.

I needed to feed in order to be ready for my next encounter for Elijah. But I wouldn't be able to control myself at the moment. Other than the urge to feed the sudden hotness of my body was something I was becoming extremely aware of. That was something I could not risk doing tonight at least.

The elevator opened and I quickly moved to my apartment door. Lucky for me the pent house was truly my home in the city. I entered and immediately felt better. As soon as you walked in there was a large kitchen to the left with an island in the middle and a long bar table to box it all in. to my right was the dining room where all the plates and silverware stayed at. Then moving down two steps you entered the living room to where a fireplace lingered with a large couch and a fur throw rug lay on the floor. There was a large flat screen tv with an XBOX360 and PS3, even hooked up to WII system. When the kids came over I made it a point to have the newest games possible.

I smiled before I removed my coat and placed it on the couch. Turning I moved down the long hallways. Passing three extra spare bedroom before making it to my room. It was the largest room. It was like an office with long glass windows that went from the ceiling to the floor, best part the glass was only one way and no one could see in. I had always loved this room as I made my way to the large bed that was placed in the middle. Strangely enough I had designed the room to look exactly like mine and Elijah room back when I was still human. Although I hadn't realized it until after it had all been completed.

(Ring ring) I sighed before moving back to the living room once more before grabbing the phone on its last ring.

"hello?"

"Aunty Syi!" I laughed at realizing it was Megan's voice again.

"and why aren't you asleep sweet heart…?" I giggled into the phone hearing her whisper. It wasn't until I glanced behind me did I suddenly realize the flickering of lights going off. I pushed my brows together as realized the fireplace that was cold and dark when I had entered the apartment was now lit with beautiful red flames.

"Aunty syi you still there?" I gulped before I answered.

"Hey honey, I'm going to call you in the morning okay..." I didn't let her reply as I hung up the phone before moving toward the fireplace. Had I turned on the fireplace when I entered? I tried to recall, but I couldn't remember if I had. Placing my hand on the wall as I tried to recall everything up to the moment I had entered the apartment.

"You've gotten stronger." My eyes widened as I heard his voice coming from directly behind me. Every instinct in body told me to run, but I couldn't. Not anymore.

Without turning around I grabbed the poker from the fire place and jammed it right behind me feeling it sip deeply into his torso. He groaned in pain. I needed to get to my bag before he got up.

"sylara…" I gasped. I was suddenly thrown over my bar table to slam into the kitchen, my body colliding hard into the island counter.

"why are you fighting me…" he asked, but I didn't answer as I quickly moved to grab a sharp knife from one of the draws. Elijah suddenly walked into the kitchen with the fire poker in his hand. "Why did you run?"

"you know why" I growled before moving to stand on the opposite side of the aisle so that we now stood on opposite ends.

"why are you alive…?" those words pained me more as I threw the blade at Elijah, he easily blocked it but it caught him off guard long enough for me to grab my bag, drawing out the dagger I had been looking for. Just as Elijah turned on me I moved to slam the dagger straight into his chest.

"why don't you ask your brother!" I yelled back hoping that would be the last words he would hear before I stabbed him. The dagger never hit his heart before he suddenly threw me against the wall his body pressed against mine. I gasped as he tried to pry the dagger from my hand, his gaze hard and serious. His other hand held my other wrists down.

"where did you get that…" I didn't respond to him as I tried to kick him, but it was useless. The only reason I had even caused him harm was that he had let me. Elijah was a lot stronger then I was and could kill me easily.

"a gift…" I growled in pain. He tried to pull the dagger from my hand his body pressed intimately against me. Apart of me could remember ever inch of how his body felt once before, my eyes flashed to his. He was thinking the same thing. I was still craving something; but not for blood. It was something completely different. I growled at my bodies' reaction.

"What has happened to you, Sylara…" his eyes traveled down my body taking in fully what I was wearing, but I only smirked in response as I moved closure to him. Purposely grinding my hips against his leg.

"I died, remember…" I slipped my hand free and hit him straight in the jaw catching him completely off guard

I twisted the dagger in my hand, but just as the end of the blade moved to hit him straight in the heart Elijah shift slightly causing the blade to lodge itself into his shoulder, missing its heart.

I jumped away, this time standing near my couch as I watched Elijah stumble, the dagger barred deep into his shoulder. Apart of me wanted to smirk at how close I had been to ending his life. It was then that something made me flinch in pain at seeing the man I had once loved in such pain. I quickly shook my head of such thoughts. Just as he removed the dagger I grabbed him by the collar of his suit and threw up against the wall, my fangs bared and my eyes red with rage.

"I'm not afraid any more Elijah…." I slammed my fist deep into his stomach hearing a few ribs snap before I repeated this action once more. "I'm just stronger…"

I moved to do this again but Elijah quickly grabbed me and threw me against the door. It did not break but the action made a smirk cross my lips.

"you hit woman now Elijah" I saw anger roused in his eyes as he placed the dagger somewhere I could not reach for next time. "You must get that from Niklaus."

I Immediately regretted those words as I watched pain pass through Elijah's eyes. My words burned him. I flinched at the way his eyes looked at me now, why did this pain me so? I gasped as I was once more slammed to the door, the wood scratching into my skin

"AAhh!" I bit back. His hand moved to my throat while the other held my wrists above my head. This was it. I had tried to run and used the only weapon that could kill an original.

"just kill me and get it over with." I growled baring my fangs at him. At that moment I hated him for leaving us that night. Hated him for not looking for us. Hating him for staying at his brother's side after everything that had happened. How could he.

"why would I kill you…" I closed my eyes feeling something press into my neck. He was taking in my scent once more before pulling back again. The action made me shiver at the contact.

"I believed you were dead sylara…" I opened my eyes; hate could clearly be seen in them. No, I wouldn't believe his words.

"Did you know?" he looked confused at my words, moving to caress my cheek, but I merely pulled away from his touch. "Did you know that I was related to Katarina petrova."

His eyes slightly widened at my words and I knew in that moment, he had. Before he could reply I threw my head back and slammed it hard against his forehead causing us both to fall to the floor. I tried to move this time to my room, but I never made it that far as I was suddenly thrown on my back my arms pinned to the side as he held my legs down with his body weight.

"Sylara enough…." He tried to stop me but I didn't want to listen to him anymore, I didn't want to look at him anymore.

"Klaus told you what I was and you didn't tell me…!" I yelled at him trying to pry him off of me, but I already knew it was worthless to try. "Did you believe that I was exactly like her, that I would hurt you like she did, is that why you left me to your brother!" I could see something pass over his eyes, but I ignored it.

"you knew Klaus was going to come back for me and you let him come after me, Anna, Margaret and Christopher…!"

I wanted to yell at him more, to make him understand how much pain he had caused me. How much my heart had been broken the moment Klaus had taken my family from me. I hated him for not being there for Margaret, for the kids…and for me.

"be still…" I gasped in pain as his teeth sunk deeply into my exposed neck. No one had dared bite me since Klaus and I had never gave anyone the chance to. It felt like he was tarring my flesh apart, but soon he slowly began to suck the blood into his mouth. His tongue swept along my neck line lapsing up the blood. I tried to push him off, but he had me pinned down.

"no…stop" I panted between small moans that continued to escape me. He slowly moved his lips to my collar bone, nipping at the flesh. His hands moved from my wrist to lace with my hands as if holding onto me for dear life. For a moment, it felt like that first night. the first night I had made love to Elijah. "get off…!"

I don't know how I was able to do it; I shoved him away from me. I tried to get up but for some reason, my legs wouldn't move for me. Attempting to get away from him I began to crawl. I didn't know where I was going, but I needed to get away from his touch, His lips, his eyes, and his scent. Everything that was Elijah I needed to get away.

"No…" tears burned down my cheeks, but I groaned at the feeling of his hands clasped around my ankles. I tried to kick him off, but I didn't have the strength anymore to fight as he pulled me back to him. The memories of that night continued to flood my head.

"sylara.." I could feel him move his body over me. He pressed his chest against my back while he pressed his nose into the back of my neck. Apart of me thought he was trying something, but I knew by the way he held me he was trying to comfort me "please no more…"

I felt his arm wrap around my waist to pull me closure to him. I wanted to fight him, but I couldn't find the strength to do it as the tears continued to stream down my face.

This wasn't what I wanted. I wanted Elijah to feel my pain. I wanted to be angry at him, burn him, beat him, hate him, and kill him, anything I could do to cause him what he had caused me so long ago. But now all I wanted to do was listen and give into his embrace and let him hold me closure. This was the girl I had been trying to hide from the world, but it seemed like I was never able to get rid of her after all.

"Stop fighting …" he growled into my hair. "….I do not wish to harm you…"

"You left me…" I couldn't stop. "You left me alone…Elijah" I couldn't stop the pain from coming out.

"Forgive me" his voice was pleading as he kissed the back of my neck; slowly pulling my shirt down to reveal my shoulder blade to him. I could feel him pause at the tattoo on my shoulder. The tattoo was that of the sun and the moon linked in a way that it seemed as if they were one. I could feel his fingertips trace over the markings before he kissed it lovingly.

"sylara….." I didn't respond as I let my body go limb once more. physically and emotional I was drain, but I was still aware of him behind me. Shivering at the feeling of his fingertips trace up my back under my shirt I began to close my eyes. Sensation was returning to my limb. "are you afraid of me…"

The truth was I didn't know if I was afraid of Elijah. I had been running from both Klaus and Elijah because I was more afraid of Klaus hurting my family again and hurting me. I was never afraid of Elijah, but I was afraid of not knowing the truth. I was afraid that he would hate me because I was HER descendent.

A moan escaped my lips at the feeling of his mouth return to the bite mark he had created, sucking ever so slightly, but it was his hands that caught my attention. I arched my hips, feeling his hand move up my thigh before moving to my stomach. This filling was building in my center, the hunger, the need. His free hand held his weight off of me, but the problem was I wanted every part of him to touch me. "No…"

What was happening to me? my fangs became sharper as my eyes became red once more. this hunger, I had felt it a million times before, but it had been so long since I had been this hungery for something. Elijah groaned as I pressed my ass into his pelvis.

I didn't flinch when I was suddenly forced onto my back with Elijah above me now. This position was familiar to me, but after 150 years it would take me awhile to be submissive instead of the dominant one. I tilted my head to the side as Elijah pulled my thigh up to wrap over his waist, tracing his hand under my thigh into my skirt. My breath hitched in my throat at the sensation I was feeling.

"sylara…" Elijah bared his fangs once more, but this time he didn't move to bite he moved to my lips but hesitated only an inch away. I could still feel his breath brush against my lips sending shivers down my body. Was I really doing this? There were so many things running through my head, but my hunger was over riding rational thinking. I hadn't been with a man in about a 7 month, but then again I haven't been with a vampire since Elijah either. Apart of me could still remember the feeling of making love to a man like him. Our eyes locked for a long moment it seemed, if I could i would just stare and memorize every line in his features.

"Elijah…" I whispered softly, tilting my head up so that my lips touched his. The kiss was just a simple touch, but it was a touch that sent every part of my body on fire. the kiss turned heated. His tongue brushed against my lips and I complied allowing him in. our heated pants and moans were echoing off the walls of my apartment. I wanted him…

He was touching me everywhere cupping my thighs to wrap around his hips before slipping one into my shirt. Growling, a new hunger and thrill was controlling me now. I didn't know if I could stop once I started. He pulled away, His short locks brushing against his cheek. Compelled to continue my actions, I let my fingertips brush the strands back from his face.

"put your hands on me Elijah…" I whispered. I wanted him and he wanted me too, I could feel it in his hands and body. His eyes longed for something, but for now I just needed to feel him. His lips claimed mine in a heated kissed while my hands pulled from his hair to his chest. Quickly I moved to unbutton his shirt, but gasped at the sudden thrust of his hips. Gathering my strength, Elijah was suddenly under me, my legs straddling his hips.

He watched me with curiosity, placing his hands on my hips. I sighed at the feeling of his harden length press against my inner thigh. Apart of me wanted to tease him about it, but this wasn't the time for words, just the sound of our bodies moving against the other.

Slowly I gripped the hem of my shirt and lifted it above my head to reveal my black laced bra. Thank god for victor secret. Elijah breath hitched slightly, it made me giggle. I could still get a reaction from him. Moving my hands up his chest I leaned over him and placed a kiss along his throat. With each button I undid I left a trail of nips and licks behind. His skin tasted sweet against my tongue as I licked the perspiration off his tone abdomen. My body was hot, but it only made me smirk at the small pants he was making.

"Sylara…"he growled. I unbuttoned the last button on his shirt and pushed my hands up once more. Elijah was pure muscle, fit and toned to perfection. I licked and kissed up his chest, before I moved to his throat. Elijah growled in warning at me, his hands moving up my back once more to my bra. It was when my teeth scraped against his throat was I suddenly pressed up against the wall, his body was pressed so intimately against mine, that I was left breathless.

"Elijah…" I gasped feeling his teeth scrap against the spot where he had bitten me, healed now, but the sensation was incredible. Elijah smirked pulling my legs up so that I they wrapped around him tightly, pressing his member against my covered center.

"No…fair." He chuckled at my words pressing me harder into the wall. Our lips met once more with such passion that it left me extremely breathless. If I could, I would just kiss him all night and be content. Wrapping my arms tightly around his neck, my mind hazy at the feeling of his hips thrust forward against me.

"Elijah…" I nipped at his ear, scrapping my hands down his back pushing the remainder of his shirt off. He growled into my neck, my skin was crawling in pleasure. I moved my hands down his chest to the belt that kept his pants secure. Vampires were hungry for blood by nature, but I was hungry for Elijah in more than one way.

When I moved to unbuckle his pants he quickly grabbed my hands, causing to look at him in confusion. Isn't this what he wanted?

"what's wrong..?" I gasped when he pulled me back against him toward my room. How did he know this was my room? The moment we enter a smirk played on his lips as he noticed the windows. The lights of the city illuminated the room perfectly. Yet we didn't need He placed me on the bed before pulling away to take off his shoes, his eyes never leaving me. my breath hitched at the sudden lust that was consuming my senses. Quickly I unclasped my bra as he moved to hover over me. He was left in his pants while I was left in my short black skirt.

"tell me what you want..sylara" he voice was husky and seductive against my lips. I growled against him. did he think I was going to beg for him to take me, then he was sadly mistaken. After 150 years I was done begging.

"shut up.." I moved to kiss him, but he immediately pulled away from me. I went to protest but threw my head back as he took my breast into his mouth. His mouth was warm and hot against my flesh; his tongue flicked my nipple before teasing it with his teeth. Every part of me burned, but it only heightened as his hand moved to my skirt, lifting it up to touch my covered nub.

"Don't…stop…"I panted holding onto his shoulders for dear life. Elijah chuckled. He pulled my skirt down before slipping his hand into my panties, touching my folds.

"Don't stop…sylara?"He breathed, taking my other breast into his mouth while his other hand worked wonders on my folds. I arched my back at the sudden sensation that was entering my stomach. No I didn't want him to stop I was almost there.

"no…don't ahh!" feeling his finger enter me caused my body to jolt awake. My body was tingling with pleasure with each thrust of his finger, my hips bucked against him. I was almost there, just a little more. my head tossed from side to side, I was almost there. my walls clasped around his finger. I braced myself to come, but whimpered when he pulled out of me.

"Elijah…!" I whimpered.

"What do you want…sylara" husky and seductive were the sounds I could make from Elijah's voice as he hovered above me. His eyes watched me intently, it was almost unbearably. I bit my lip, closing my eyes as I let the sensation consume me. Feeling the last bit of undergarments being pulled down my legs.

Elijah had once been powerful, but with his gentleness and caring personality I had felt safe in his embrace during our love making. I hissed feeling his fangs bare against my throat.

"Well…" he growled roughly. I let my arms wrap around his back, feeling the sensation of his muscles under my fingertips move made me extremely aware of how powerful he truly was. Elijah was the original vampire who could kill me with a snap of his fingers and I was the weak vampire he turned some 200 years ago.

I pulled back watching as his eye brow creased in curiosity at my actions. I licked my lips, letting my hands move down to his pants quickly unzipping and pushing them down. He growled against my lips when I took him roughly in my hands.

"sylara…"

"What do you want …Elijah…" I growled against his lips. Our pants grew suddenly when my legs wrapped around his hips. Pressing myself against him, but keeping my fingers wrapped around his length. A trumpet smirk graced my lips at the shiver I felt vibrate through him. Gently I moved up and down his length, allowing my fingers to explore every inch of him.

"do you want me to stop.." I wasn't the same girl that had been turned 200 years ago. "Elijah..." our lips roughly pressed against each other. His pants were becoming harder and faster as my stokes became rough against him. I cupped him in my hand causing him to jerk forward.

Our eyes met for a second and the fire was growing between us. We had teased, nipped and licked every inch of each other. All I wanted was him. I wanted this new Elijah, with my old.

"I know what I want Elijah…" I nipped his chin "do you know what you want?" I hissed as he length pressed against me. Elijah's eyes met mine for a moment. Dipping his head down, he whispered something into my ear.

I gasped I the sudden thrust of his hips, entering my body. Releasing him I moved my hands up to wrap around his back, grasping onto him as took me. I tossed my head from side to side feeling him move in and out, in and out.

"aahh!" I gasped in pleasure, he felt so good. Feeling him inside me was something, he felt so good. Feeling him inside me was an extraordinary feeling. Feeling his muscles clench under my hands as I left marks down his back.

"Eli…jah" i couldn't think, I couldn't even breath letting the sensation overtake every part of me. I tried to cling to him, but all I could focus on was how good it felt, how good he felt, inside…

"sylara.." he whispered into my ear. "Look at me…" I opened my eye, wait when did I close them? I looked up to see those familiar eyes looking down at me. Beads of sweat moved down his brow, he was an extremely handsome man. Correction, vampire.

"Come with me…Elijah." Our lips met in a hot kiss, parting with each thrust of his hips. I met him thrust to thrust. I bit my lips, feeling my walls tighten around him. He was almost there and so was I. our hands met lacing with the other as we came. I threw my head back feeling my walls clutch at him tightly around him. Sighing at the sensation of his seeds spilling into me.

For moment all I could hear was our pants in the room. At first the sound was unsettling, but my eyes tilted to my hands. How they tangled with Elijah's. The image made me smile.

I hissed at the feeling of him pull a little out of me, but suddenly fear took me over. Moving with quick speed I pinned him under me shivering when his length fully entered me once more.

His eyebrow rose at my reaction, a smirk placed on his lips. "I see you have gotten bolder in bed, sylara." I rolled my eyes at him, trying to suppress the moan that escaped my parted lips. his hips moved up, slowly pushing his length inside me before pulling out and up again..

"your still…ah.. cocky as ever." I suddenly felt my fangs draw longer and my eyes became red. "I did learn a few tricks over the years."

Elijah sat up, our hips locking as my arms wrapped around his neck. Feeling him suddenly grow harder inside me.

"And what tricks...'' he growled, his fangs showing through his parted lips. I smiled brushing a few strands of hair from his cheeks. "Have you …acquired?"

"You'll just have to trust me." I hissed before sinking my teeth deep into his neck.

Elijah's Pov

"Elijah…?" I blinked at the sudden voice that broke me from my thoughts. Turning I looked to see Elena staring at me with concern In her gaze.

Elena had awoken me, by pulling the dagger from my chest. Apart of me had expected sylara to do so, but after I had compelled her to returned home I was not surprised other than to find the one who had stabbed me, releasing me. it was when I had learned of klaus's appearance did dread and anger suddenly fear me.

"Sorry, you seemed deep in thought." The truth, I was. The image of Klaus hurting what was his made his vampire growl in anger. His first reaction was to go and find Niklaus and sylara. Niklaus would no doubt hurt her to spit me.

"look I know I have no right to ask you this, but we need your help Elijah." Elena voice was pleading and hopeful. If I was to protect sylara from Niklaus, I would have to protect Elena first. Before I turned to speak to the dopple ganger my mind returned to the dream I had while I had been dead. It wasn't until I heard her words whisper to me just before Elena pulled the dagger from my chest did I recall it. They were the same words I had whispered to her that night. the thought made me smirk.

"I've only wanted you…" sylara…what were you planning

Lol told ya, long lemon. Hoped you liked it. So I wonder what sylara means when she says "I've only wanted you…?" Elijah said it to her, but I wonder why she said it to him while he was dead, technically. Lol give me your thoughts on this lol. The next chapter is extremely going to be fast forward. Possibly to the night of the full moon and Klaus sacrifices Elena and everyone else. Like I said I really want to get to season 3! so let me know what cha think lol!