Author's Note: Hey guys! Sorry it took a while to post this! You have no idea how excited I was to write this chapter! It's going to be entirely from Anna's POV. What did you guys think of that episode?! Silas, man! What a pain in the ass! And here we go…
Chapter Forty: Disturbia
"It's a thief in the night to come and grab you
It can creep inside you and consume you
A disease of the mind, it can control you
It's too close for comfort…
Ain't goin' to play nice, watch out you might just go under
Better think twice, your train of thought will be altered…
Your mind's in disturbia, it's like the darkness is light
Disturbia, am I scaring you tonight?
Release me from this curse I'm in…"
Ooo0ooO
I woke up to the sound of a car rolling up the long driveway. I sat up, confused, and looked down at Klaus. He continued sleeping, lying out on his stomach with his arm flung over my waist. His lips were parted and I decided to pretend not to see the small stain of drool on the pillow. I giggled quietly.
Sliding out of bed, I grabbed Klaus's shirt from the floor and slipped it on. I walked over to the balcony doors to look down. I saw a discreet black sedan stop at the base of the stairs. Narrowing my eyes, I listened carefully, making sure I was partially hidden.
"Are you ready?" I cocked my head at the deep, unfamiliar voice. It sported an accent that reminded me of Finn's voice.
"Nik isn't going to be easy to convince. Come on, let's get this over with." My eyes widened at Rebekah's voice. I backed away from the railing and ran into a solid wall of chest.
Klaus grabbed my arms to steady me. I turned to look at him and saw he was watching the car with a curious expression that was a mix of relief, excitement and wariness.
"It looks like Rebekah and Elijah have arrived," he said, smiling. "Shall we go greet them?" I stared at him before dashing around him.
"Ten minutes!" I called.
When I exited the closet, I dashed over to the bathroom to fix my unruly hair, brush my teeth and apply some light makeup. When I was done, I gave my hair one last toss, pleased with the overall look.
I wore a deep rose '50s styles dress that fell modestly to the top of my knees with nude colored flats. The only jewelry I wore was Charlie's bracelet and Klaus's necklace. My hair was swept back on both sides and left to fall down my back in long, loose curls. With a touch of mascara and blush to top it, I was ready.
Klaus stood at the bedroom's doorway waiting for me, his arms tucked behind his back. His head was tilted slightly to the side and I knew he was listening to his siblings, who were waiting for us downstairs.
"Klaus?" I asked tentatively. He turned and stilled. His eyes raked over me and heated before he walked slowly over to me.
"You look stunning," he murmured. Placing a heated kiss to my lips, I grabbed his forearms to draw him away with a smirk.
"I think your brother and sister are waiting," I reminded him. Klaus looked me up and down one last time and sighed a little. He took my hand and led me out of the bedroom.
In a gentlemanly fashion, he tucked my hand in the crook of his arm as we descended the stairs. I looked up and was immediately captured by a serious, dark eyed gaze of a handsome man standing next to Rebekah.
I didn't break eye contact with him until I was standing before him. Klaus released my hand and took a step so he was standing next to his brother. My gaze flickered to Rebekah briefly and saw the blonde Original regarding me with a cool look. I returned the gaze and then looked back up at the nearly regal vampire standing before me.
"Elijah, this is my mate, Annabelle Davis. Annabelle, this is my older brother, Elijah," Klaus said. I tilted my chin up a little and gave Elijah a warm smile.
"Pleased to finally meet you, Elijah," I said, extending a hand. He appraised me a little while longer before taking my hand and offering me a devilish smile.
"Pleasure is all mine, Miss Davis," Elijah replied easily, lifting my hand to kiss my knuckles gently. My smile turned to one of amusement at his impeccable manners.
"And you remember, Rebekah of course," Klaus said, gesturing to his sister. Elijah released my hand and I tilted my chin in Rebekah's direction.
"Hello again," I said, my tone several degrees cooler. Rebekah pursed her lips then looked at her brothers impatiently.
"So now that all the formalities are out of the way, can we get down to business?" she asked, ignoring me. I nearly rolled my eyes.
"Come now, Rebekah," Elijah said, giving her a patient look. "There's no hurry. I would like to get to know Niklaus's mate better." He turned to look down at me and gestured for me to follow him into the other room. I followed politely with Klaus behind me and Rebekah trailing us with a pout.
There was a smallish round table set in front of the fireplace with four chairs surrounding it. Elijah sat in one chair, leaning back to prop a foot up on a knee. Rebekah sat stiffly in the chair to his left while Klaus occupied the chair next to hers, across from Elijah. I paused behind the chair that rested between Elijah and Klaus.
"Would you like anything to…err…drink?" I asked politely, making sure to look at Rebekah as well. Her baby blue eyes met mine then slid away. Klaus eyed me with amusement and I nearly glared at him.
"I would love a cup of coffee, if it's not too much trouble, Miss Davis," Elijah requested. I gave him a friendly smile.
"Please, call me Annabelle or Anna," I said. Elijah inclined his head in acknowledgment.
I brought back a tray with a pot of coffee, along with four cups and saucers, some creamer and sugar. I set it in the middle of the table before I reached to serve Elijah his cup.
"Please, allow me," Elijah said, reaching to cover my hands from their movements. I flashed him a smile but saw his gaze was now focusing on the deep blue lines twisting up my wrist.
"I have never seen markings like these before," he commented. His deep brown eyes met mine. "What are they from?"
"They are the markings of the soul bond I share with Niklaus," I explained. "He has similar marking on his own arm, but his are gray instead of blue."
"To match the color of the mate's eyes," Elijah observed, glancing up at me briefly before he traced one of the curved lines.
"When did these markings first appear?" he asked, releasing my hand. I moved to sit next to Klaus as Elijah poured a cup of coffee for first myself, then himself.
"When we started, literally, bonding," I said, glancing over at Klaus. Klaus's lips curved at the memory.
"The markings would appear when either one of us were in trouble or great emotional distress," I continued. "But once our relationship…deepened… the marks ceased to fade."
"May I see your bond marks, Niklaus?" Elijah asked curiously. Klaus rolled his sleeve back to display the marks for his brother to see. Elijah regarded them and then nodded, leaning back to sip his coffee.
"Very interesting," Elijah surmised. I felt a shy, pleased smile creep across my face. I added some sugar and cream to my coffee before sampling it.
"Yes, yes, werewolf and Hybrid mates, very lovely, can we-,"
"Werewolf," Elijah said, interrupting Rebekah smoothly. Impatience and annoyance clouded the blonde's face and I resisted smirking.
"Yes," I answered, raising a brow slightly. Elijah looked at Klaus with an interested expression.
"The Davis family?" he asked. Klaus nodded.
"The very same," Klaus replied. Elijah looked back to me.
"You have William's eyes," he told me. I stared at him with surprise.
"Thank you," I answered but it ended up sounding more like a question. Elijah's lips curved.
"I am aware of your family history thanks to your surname," he explained. "You come from a very old, very powerful line of werewolves, Annabelle." I sat up a little straighter and gave him a small smile.
"I know. My brother and I are very proud of our heritage." Elijah lifted a brow.
"You have a brother?" he inquired. I nodded.
"Charlie. He is my older brother by four years," I said. Elijah nodded, finishing his coffee, placing the cup back into the saucer.
"Well, I would love to hear more about yourself and your family, Annabelle," Elijah said. "But as of the moment, my own family has matters to attend to." I nodded and began to rise, only to have Klaus's hand clamp me down into place.
"Whatever family matters we have to attend to, brother, Annabelle is welcomed to stay. She is after all, my mate," he stated firmly. Elijah tiled his head very slightly.
"Is she to become a part of this family, Niklaus?" Elijah asked, his meaning clear. I felt my eyes grow huge and I saw Rebekah visibly flinch at the same time Klaus did.
"Excuse me," I said hurriedly. Ripping my arm out of Klaus's grasp, I rose and took the tray out of the room.
"What was the meaning of that, Elijah?" I heard Klaus demand.
"It was only an innocent question, Niklaus. Surely you intend to marry her eventually," Elijah replied. I felt my heart leap wildly in my chest.
Marriage? I thought with disbelief.
I dashed into the kitchen to place the tray on the counter. I leaned against it briefly, trying to calm my heart rate. I shook my head and slipped out the back door to the terrace.
I breathed in the cool morning air, the smell of the garden flowers, the trees and soft sunlight. I closed my eyes and felt myself relax. I heard the quiet chirpings of distance birds and the rustle of the wind through the grass… then I heard the back door open and closed softly.
It was a calming presence and I knew it was Elijah. I opened my eyes and saw him standing beside me, staring out into the distance. I studied him closely. I immediately saw Kol bore a strong resemblance to him, with the dark eyes and hair, the serious expression and handsome face. The other siblings looked more alike with their lighter coloring and more romantic features.
Elijah turned his gaze to me and I blushed at being caught staring. I gave him a timid smile, which he returned.
"I want to apologize for causing you any sort of embarrassment, Annabelle," Elijah said. "It was out of place."
"I'm guessing Klaus yelled at you," I said, looking at him sympathetically. Elijah chuckled, looking down briefly before meeting my eyes again.
"Niklaus was always had a very…colorful temper," he said. I laughed a little and nodded slowly.
"That's the understatement of the century," I agreed. Then I shot him an amused look. "But of course you would know if was or not." Elijah's lips quirked.
"Indeed," he said solemnly. He looked back out to the horizon, where the sun was slowly rising over the trees, climbing to the pale blue-gray sky.
"The problem with Niklaus," Elijah started. "Is he will defend everything he cares about so fiercely, no matter what the consequences are."
"I know," I whispered, looking down.
"I can see how much he loves you, Annabelle." I looked over at Elijah and he stepped forward to brush a stray curl back over my shoulder.
"Niklaus would rather destroy the world than lose you," Elijah murmured. I felt my gaze grow sad. I knew the conversation was able to take a bad turn.
"But my sister, Rebekah, wants this cure so she can become human. She wants a family of her own and the only person in her way is…"
"Niklaus," I finished softly. Elijah nodded gravely.
"If Niklaus has the cure, he will give it to Silas to prevent him from an eternity of torture." I inhaled sharply. "Silas in turn will use it to reunite with his long lost love, as well as bring back all the dead supernatural beings."
"Elijah," I interjected, stepping away from the older vampire. "Even if you get Niklaus to let Rebekah take the cure, are you willing to live with the consequences? You just said it yourself, Niklaus has a colorful temper. Do you know how colorful it will be if you simply allow Silas to torture him? What kind of brother does that make you? Why would you choose this?"
"I have made many sacrifices for Niklaus and my family over the centuries, Annabelle," he explained. "And I'm not going to let Niklaus stop Rebekah from having a normal, happy life if that is what she chooses."
"You don't understand! I have seen how Silas can get into Klaus's head! Elijah, if you saw it with your own eyes, you would never succumb Klaus to this fate."
"Are you quite done having your little shouting match?" Elijah and I turned at the sound of Rebekah's voice. She leaned against the doorframe, eyeing us with icy blue eyes.
"Nik and I are waiting," she snapped. "Come along you two." I clenched my jaw as Rebekah turned to walk back inside. I shot Elijah a fierce look which he ignored, gesturing for me to enter the house in front of him.
I reentered the large living room, sitting besides Klaus. I felt tension and anger roll off me in waves as I gripped my chair with clawed hands.
A soft hand slipped under mine, fingers locking with my own. Klaus's thumb traced my knuckles soothingly. I looked at him and saw the question in his dark blue eyes. I shook my head slightly. I felt his concern and irritation through the bond.
Ooo0ooO
Elijah sat down in his chair, leaning back, taking control of the room. Rebekah sat leaning forward, running her hands over her thighs eagerly. Klaus was relaxed in his chair, one hand in mine, the other rubbing absently over his lips.
"Rebekah," Elijah said, motioning with his hand. "Why don't you begin… Why do you want the cure?"
"Elijah, being human meets a fresh start. I can grow old and have a family and fill my days with meaning knowing each one matters." Klaus laughed. I squeezed his hand sharply but he ignored me.
"Well that was poetic." He gave Elijah a look.
"Klaus," I hissed under my breath. Elijah looked from me to his brother slowly.
"Well if you could provide us with a more compelling reason for wanting the cure Klaus, please." Rebekah and Elijah both looked at him and he leaned forward, removing his hand from mind to fold them in front of him.
"Silas can appear as anyone. He got inside my thoughts, convinced me I was dying. He attacked Annabelle as well." I saw Elijah's gaze sharpen. "He stabbed her with a wolfsbane blade and continued to pump it into her system then made her believe she saw her brother Charlie, when it was only him. He will torment me and her until I give him the cure." Rebekah opened her mouth to retort but Elijah raised his hand to subdue her. He gestured at me.
"It's true," I said quietly. "He's also got inside our dreams, making Klaus believe if he doesn't give him the cure, he will kill me as punishment. He's giving Klaus no option other than to give him the cure."
"And in doing so, he will break down the wall to the Other Side," Rebekah snapped, interrupting me. I shot her a dirty look. I felt Klaus's irritation rise another level.
"So it doesn't trap him there when he dies, he wants to reunite with his lost soul mate, you of all love sick fools should applaud his devotion," Klaus said, clapping his own hands together briefly. I rolled my eyes at his childish gesture.
"He will open the floodgates for every supernatural being that has ever died," Rebekah hissed. Klaus turned to look at his sister with cold eyes. I reached over and placed a gentle hand on his forearm. Klaus lowered his head a little to look at me briefly before looking back at Rebekah.
"Including our dear brothers, Kol and Finn. We'll have our family back." Klaus leaned back and rested a hand over my own.
"Please, you hated Kol and you kept Finn in a box for most of his life!" Rebekah exclaimed.
"You don't know anything," I snarled quietly. The three siblings turned at my harsh growl. I pinned Rebekah down with a icy glare. Klaus shifted to look at his older brother.
"Elijah, please." He gestured to Rebekah and he squeezed my hand. I released a breath and struggled to relax. I looked at Elijah and saw the decision in his eyes.
"Your personal discomfort might not be a sufficient reason for putting the entire world in jeopardy, Klaus," Elijah said slowly. I gasped sharply as Elijah smiled at Rebekah. "I think our sister deserves a shot at happiness." Rebekah sighed a little. I stared at Elijah and then winced as I felt Klaus's ice cold fury roll through me. I tried to soothe him but it met no avail.
"Tell me you're joking. Tell me you're not fating me to an eternity of torture," Klaus said, his voice icy and calm.
"I made my decision," Elijah stated firmly. I felt my shoulders slump at those four words. I gasped again as Klaus stood with fury and leaned down next to Rebekah.
"When you're sick and dying and you beg for my blood, I will laugh in your face and compel you to forget me," he snarled before storming away. I winced at his harsh words. I closed my eyes to summon my strength before I stood, looking at Elijah and Rebekah with disapproval.
"You and I both know he didn't mean that," I sighed. "He's going to throw a tantrum before he thinks rationally." A crush from the other room seemed to emphasize my words and I rolled my eyes.
"But I hope you both realize once his temper wear off, he'll be set on figuring out a way to get the cure from either of you so he can give it to Silas." I looked at Elijah.
"You said he protects the things he cares about very fiercely. Well, he will tear apart the world to protect me. So will I. And right now, both of us are in danger, even more so thanks to your decision. Believe me when I say I will fight to the death to protect Klaus from Silas. And I hope you know he will gladly die to protect me." I narrowed my eyes. "I hope you're willing to live with that." I moved to leave the room before I casted a final look over my shoulder.
"You've never seen what Silas can do, will do, to Klaus. I have. So right now, you don't have to worry about just Klaus being against you. I'd worry about me," I finished, my warning clear, before walking out of the room.
Ooo0ooO
Klaus was pacing in the front living room, his hands running through his hair. I saw a broken vase on the ground and sighed quietly. I walked up to him, forcing him to stop in his path. His eyes blazed into mine, flecked with gold. I smiled softly, reaching up to rest my hand against his cheek. Right when our skin touched, the gold melted away. He sighed, leaning into my touch, lifting a hand to rest against mine.
"Hey there," I said, giving him a small smile. His lips twisted upwards.
"Hello, love," he murmured. I moved into his arms, wrapping my arms around his waist as he placed his around me to rest his chin on top of my head.
I heard the sound of footsteps go by, then the front door open and close. We both ignored it as we held each other. I felt a tingle down my spine and shifted so my cheek was pressed against Klaus's chest. I saw Elijah watching us. My eyes narrowed a little in warning and he inclined his head before he disappeared as well.
"Come on," I said, pulling away. "I'm going to make us some brunch."
"Us?" Klaus asked, his voice a little wary. I gave him a gentle look.
"You and me," I corrected. Klaus stepped forward and took my hand. I lead him into the kitchen, motioning for him to sit on one of the barstools along the counter.
"Have Elijah and Rebekah gone then?" Klaus asked as I gathered the ingredients I needed to cook. I looked over at him briefly and nodded.
"I figured," he muttered, shaking his head. "Rebekah got what she wanted and Elijah believes he'll be able to convince me to stop my hunt for Katarina-,"
"Katherine?" I asked, turning to face him again. I furrowed my brow. "Why are you looking for her now?" Klaus stared at me, his expression flat. I narrowed my eyes and threw a dishcloth in his face. He pulled it away with an amused look and I glared, putting my hands on my hips.
"Niklaus!" I exclaimed. "Seriously? Katherine, still? Haven't you gotten bored of chasing her after 500 years? This is worse than you going after Tyler!" Klaus didn't answer me; he just pursued his lips, raised his brows a little and shrugged.
"You are the most frustrating man on this planet!" I declared, turning back so continue making the breakfast sandwiches I was creating. I heard him chuckle darkly.
"I'm sorry, sweetheart," he replied. I rolled my eyes. I turned back once the sandwiches were done and I sat beside him.
"Just explain to me one thing," I requested. Klaus eyed me for a moment before nodding. "Explain to me your point in hunting her. I mean, I know the story behind it, but what's the point now? She's obviously back with Elijah and he obviously loves her, even though her feelings for him are a big question mark. Do you think he'd really forgive you if you killed her?" I bit into my egg, bacon and cheese sandwich before eating a few berries off my plate.
"It amuses me," he shot back. I gave him a seething look from under my lashes.
"Are you just determined to kill everyone that doesn't agree with you?" I snapped.
"I wouldn't kill you," he replied smoothly, eating his sandwich. I growled lowly.
"Half assed compliments or whatever that was won't get you anywhere. Besides, that's not the point and you know it," I said sharply. Klaus sighed and finished eating. He rose and began washing his plate slowly, taking mine as well. I watched him as I finished my small bowl of berries.
"I don't have any real explanations as to why I do what I do," Klaus began, his expression rising and falling. "I always chalk it up to the darkness within me, I don't typically divulge deeper than that." I sighed and shook my head at him.
Standing, I walked over to him. He shut of the water so he could face me, his expression careful. With determination, I grabbed his face between my hands and yanked him down to my level, stretching up on my toes. I saw his look of surprise before our lips met. I kissed him fiercely, pleased how his hands shot down to grip my hips firmly.
After a few minutes, I pulled away breathless. Klaus stared at me with dark, desire filled eyes.
"You are not made up of this…this darkness," I said on a growl. "You're the only one that believes that. I don't see it. I see you…" I trailed off to run a hand down his face, through his hair. "I see you and I see the man I fell in love with, the man I will always love. It sounds mushy but it's true. You're not the monster you've made yourself believe that you are."
"You have so much faith in me," Klaus muttered, shaking his head. I pulled him closer again so I had his attention.
"Hey," I breathed. "Don't do that."
"Do what?" he asked bleakly. I stared into his eyes, pouring my love through my touch.
"Don't tune me out. Don't switch off like that. Please. We'll figure out a way to work all of this out." Klaus leaned his forehead against mine and sighed deeply.
"I believe you," he said finally. I smiled and kissed him again.
Ooo0ooO
A few hours later, Klaus and I were sitting in the living room. He started a fire while I lounged on the couch, reading World War Z.
"Enjoying your novel, love?" Klaus asked, picking up my legs so he could sit next to me before settling them over his lap. He stroked my bare legs lightly and I shivered.
"Oh yeah," I said, grinning. "How wouldn't love an adventure story about zombies and war?" Klaus shot me an amused look.
"Zombies?" he teased. I giggled, nudging him with the heel of my foot.
"Don't make fun of me, I bet you would like this book if you gave it a shot," I declared. Klaus scoffed.
"Zombies are the one supernatural creature that doesn't exist. What fun would it be to read a story about fictional beings?" I rolled my eyes.
"That's the point, you dork! Not all books are nonfiction, you know," I said. Klaus leaned over so his lips were in front of mine. My eyes widened and my heart rate picked up. He smirked.
"What did you just call me?" he growled playfully. I laughed, squirming, but he clamped down his arm on my legs.
"A dork," I repeated, flashing him a grin. Klaus closed the distance to nip at my bottom lip. I gasped, feeling my wolf clawing to the surface along with my desire.
Suddenly, the front door opened and closed. We turned at the sound of heels clicking on the floor.
"Klaus?" I sighed bitterly at Caroline's voice and Klaus's lips thinned. He rose and paced in front of the fire, not bothering to call back.
"Klaus! Kla- hello!" Caroline entered the room. I looked her over briefly.
Cute top, I mused before focusing my gaze on my mate. His back was to the blond vampire as he rubbed a hand over his chin.
"Did you not hear me?" she demanded. I saw Klaus rolled his eyes and smothered a grin.
"Of course I heard you, Caroline. I think the whole of Mystic Falls heard you. I'm in no mood for company," Klaus said with disinterest. I looked over my shoulder at the younger girl. Her eyes flashed to me and she lifted a brow.
"He's pouting," I stated, giving her a hinting smile. Her nose wrinkled as I watched the gears clicked in her head.
"Well I'm sorry that you're having personal issues but I have a real crisis on my hands. Elena stole my prom dress!" Klaus and I blinked at each other as he turned to face her and a laugh bubbled out of my throat, which I tried to smother as a cough.
"I went to pick it up and the tailor said somebody else already did and when I asked who, she said she couldn't remember," Caroline finished. She gave him a pointed look and he looked at her with confusion. His bewilderment was making it impossible not to laugh. Caroline was shooting daggers my way but I didn't care. Klaus's face was priceless.
"Hello! The vervain is out of the town water supply. She was compelled!" Caroline exclaimed, obviously frustrated. This time Klaus laughed with me at her irate expression.
"It is not funny," Caroline hissed, glaring. Klaus managed to look chastised while I was biting my lip.
"I know, I know," Klaus said smoothly. I placed my book down so I could sit facing them, crossing my legs.
"This is serious business," I added with serious undertones. Klaus's lips twitched.
"Then stop laughing," Caroline ordered. Klaus schooled his expression and I did the same as Caroline flicked a glare my way.
"Look, I know that prom isn't important to you, but it's important to me," Caroline said, huffing.
"Well surely finding another dress is well within your substantial vampire capabilities," Klaus said, raising a brow.
"I'm surprised you don't have at least six back up dresses," I added in. Caroline gave me a look at would have melted ice.
"Ooh, but I don't want just another dress!" Caroline exclaimed, turning away then whirling back, her eyes determined.
"I want to look hot. Like Princess Grace of Monaco hot," she declared. Then her eyes went pleading, hopeful.
"So could you please go back into your creepy trophy case of family collectables and dig me out something of royal caliber?" Caroline asked. Klaus smirked and purse his lips in consideration. Then he turned to me and gave me another smirk.
"Annabelle, would you be so kind as to show Caroline the upstairs bedroom adjacent to your old room? That is where she will find my 'creepy trophy case of family collectables'." I smirked in turn and stood. Giving him a mocking tilt of my head, I turned to Caroline.
"I'd be delighted," I said. Caroline narrowed her eyes at me as I walked over, looping my arm through hers.
"Let's go find a dress for you," I said with a smile. Caroline, still looking suspicious, didn't protest as I dragged her upstairs. I heard Klaus's quiet laughter trailing behind us.
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Caroline and I went through the array of dresses in the vast collection Klaus had stored away. Halfway through playing dress up, Caroline turned to me.
"Why are you doing this?" she asked. I raised my brow at her as I studied the emerald green silk dress she had on. It flattered her skin tone and eyes, but the bodice didn't fit quite right. I motioned for her to disregard it.
"What do you mean?" I asked, turning to select another dress, this time in a deep royal purple color with a sweetheart neckline and ruffles. I wrinkled my nose and put it back.
"Why are you helping me? Why are you being so nice?" I looked at her from over my shoulder and then shrugged. I turned to face her, crossing my arms.
"I don't know. I've never had a sister," I said, shrugging again. "And I never had many friends growing up so I never got to do things like this."
"You didn't go to prom?" Caroline asked, arching her brows, her voice full of disbelief. I shook my head.
"Being who I am- what I am- means certain nights of the month aren't the best times to go outside, much less to interact with people. My prom happened to fall on a night of a full moon so…" I trailed off, frowning as I remembered. Caroline gave me a sympathetic look.
"Well, for what's worth," she said slowly, "You've been a big help." I smiled at her, which she returned.
"Well!" I said, clapping my hands. "Depressing story time aside, let's keep looking." I dug deeper into the closet.
"This would be so much easier if Elena hadn't stolen my freaking dress," Caroline muttered. I scoffed.
"But now you get to choose a dress that might have been worn by the Queen herself," I said. A flash of cream and beads caught my attention. I pulled it out and gawked.
The dress was strapless, a creamy gold color with an intricate bead design covering the bodice. It was reminiscent of the dresses from the '20's. I knew it would look fantastic on Caroline.
When she had it on, her eyes sparkled with glee. The color complimented her smooth skin, bringing out the high and low lights in her hair. To my surprise, she hugged me tightly.
"Thank you!" she whispered. I patted her back somewhat awkwardly.
"Uh, you're welcome," I replied, disengaging from her hold. She grinned broadly.
"You know what?" she said suddenly, walking back towards the closet. I watched her curiously. She walked back out holding a dress that made my jaw drop.
"Wanna go to the prom to keep an eye on us teenage vampires?" Caroline asked invitingly. I eyed the dress and was unable to control the huge smile that stretched across my face, threatening to split it in two.
Ooo0ooO
"Wow," I breathed. Caroline giggled and elbowed me in the ribs which made me grin. We stood in front of the giant vanity mirror in my old bathroom, staring on our reflections.
Caroline looked like an elegant flapper, her hair up in a neat up 'do, with a braid coiled by her ear. Her eyes shone and her skin glowed against the color of the dress. Her makeup was done to play up her natural beauty, emphasizing her pretty cheekbones and lips.
"You look like a gothic princess," Caroline gushed. "Too bad it's not a masquerade theme, all you need is a mask!" I shook my head at looked back at my reflection.
The mermaid dress was a deep, deep silver color, hugging my curves before it flared out at my knees in soft, flowy ruffles. It was strapless, baring my shoulders, pushing up my cleavage and dipping low on my back. Black, silver and white stones gathered on the bodice between my breasts before trickling down over the dress at random.
Caroline tamed my curls in a half up- half down style, coifing my bangs to dip down towards my right eye before pinning them back. My hair streamed down my back in chocolate waves and curls, secured with black and silver clips. She managed to do my eyeliner in a way to make my eyes look larger and slightly cat-like, powered with deep gray eye shadow. She dusted my cheeks lightly and had put on clear lip gloss on my lips, saying that emphasis should stay on my eyes, which popped thanks to the makeup and the color of the dress.
Caroline was right about one thing- all I was missing was a mask to add to the gothic appeal. My black tier earrings nearly brushed my shoulders and we decided to leave my arms and fingers bare, like we had with her.
I couldn't help but start laughing. Caroline gave me a quizzical look. I waved a hand, struggling not to ruin my makeup.
"I'm 26," I explained. "And I'm finally going to prom." Caroline's expression cleared on a smile and I hugged the younger girl.
When we exited the room, I heard Klaus talking to someone in a low, dangerous undertone. Caroline and I paused at the top of the stairs. She glanced at me.
"Elijah," I mouthed. Her green eyes widened briefly.
"Klaus?" I called out. Both Elijah and Klaus came into view, standing at the base of the stairs. Klaus lifted his gaze to me and he stilled. I saw his eyes darken then flash gold before cooling off to a deep midnight blue.
Caroline descended the stairs gracefully and I followed suit, finding myself unable to break eye contact with my mate. The air was suddenly electrical, snapping and burning between our bodies.
"Annabelle," he breathed as I stood I front of him. "You look so beautiful." I couldn't help the smile and slight curtsy.
"Thank you," I said. Elijah stepped forward, sweeping up my hand to kiss it. I eyed the older Mikaelson brother.
"You look stunning," Elijah said smoothly. My lips curved.
"Not as beautiful as Caroline," I said, gesturing towards the younger vampire. Her cheeks went pink as the attention was suddenly shifted to her- which was very un-Caroline.
"Miss Forbes," Elijah said, kissing her hand as well. "You look like a fairy tale spun to life." Caroline's dimples fluttered.
"Thank you," she said. Klaus stepped next to me to kiss the sensitive spot beneath my ear.
"I think you're the most gorgeous woman in the world," he murmured against my flesh, sending tremors down my spine as he trailed his hand down my bare back.
"I may stop by the prom later to make sure Rebekah is on her best behavior," Klaus whispered seductively. "Save me a dance, love?"
"Of course," I whispered, looking over at him. Klaus smirked, grasping my chin to pull me in for a brief, hot kiss. I pulled away breathless, knowing my eyes were gold.
"Ready to go?" Caroline asked. I looked over at her and nodded.
"Oh yeah," I replied enthusiastically.
"Ladies," Elijah said. We turned to see him holding open the door for both of us. He gave us a gentlemanly bow as we walked past him. I looked over my shoulder and blew Klaus a kiss. The last thing I saw was his smile before the door closed.
Ooo0ooO
When Caroline and I arrived, the dance was in full swing. Caroline sighed happily and everyone in the room seemed to turn to look at both of us. There was inquisitive looks thrown my way and admiring looks casted at Caroline.
When I saw Elena approaching, wearing a deep reddish pink dress, I smelled trouble. Quite literally. I squeezed Caroline's arm before I disappeared into the crowds.
I walked over to Rebekah, who was wearing a pretty pale yellow dress with a flower in her hair. She studied me for a moment.
"Well someone can clean up nicely," she commented. I smirked at her, picking up a cup to fill with punch.
"Thank you. You look pretty," I said politely. Rebekah smiled faintly but her eyes were clouded and sad. I frowned.
"Everything okay?" I asked. Her eyes flashed to mine.
"Don't pretend like you care," she snapped. "I know you and Nik are going to figure out another way to make my life miserable." I arched a brow at her.
"You know, for being over a thousand years old, you still act like a stupid teenager. I was only trying to be nice," I said sharply.
"Yeah well, stop trying," she hissed before stalking away. I rolled my eyes at her before circling the dance floor. I spotted a tall, black haired vampire standing in my path, watching someone. I glanced to the side and saw Stefan and Elena dancing rather intimately.
I approached him and by the way he shifted, I knew he had seen me coming. I sipped my drink casually.
"I'm guessing this is all to convince Elena to turn her emotions back on?" I asked. Damon looked over at me then he turned to look me up and down completely.
"Well, look at you. Where's your Hybrid?" Damon asked. I rolled my eyes.
"Taking the night off," I replied sarcastically. Damon smirked and then faced the dancing couple again.
"To answer your question," he said, leaning slightly towards me, "Yes, this is an attempt to get Elena to flip the switch." I nodded.
"Any luck?"
"Nope," Damon said with an exaggerated pop on the 'p'. I hmphed.
"Anna?" I turned and smiled.
"Matt!" I said, walking forward to hug the tall blonde. He looked me up and down with approval.
"Wow, you look great," he said. I smiled.
"Thank you."
"Why are you here?" he asked. I glanced over my shoulder and saw that Damon had disappeared.
"Keeping an eye on things," I replied, knowing I sounded vague. Matt raised a brow.
"For Klaus?" I nodded, not willing to elaborate much. To my pleasant surprise, Matt stood next to me, offering me his hand.
"May I?" he asked. I grinned and placed my hand in his.
As Matt and I danced, I surveyed the room carefully. I saw April standing off by a long table, counting what looked like to be voting ballots. She wore a figure flattering, deep purple dress that ended at her knees with her hair up in a twist.
When the song ended, I headed over to her. I saw Rebekah talking to her and instinctively started walking faster.
Out of nowhere, Elena had April by the throat, shoving her against the wall.
"What the bloody hell are you doing?" Rebekah demanded as I stormed up. I grabbed Elena's arm with a clawed hand.
"Let her go, Elena, unless you want a nasty bite on that pretty little neck on yours," I snarled viciously, eyes flashing. I bared my fangs to emphasize my threat. Elena's eyes met mine and looked almost bored. She let April go and the girl started gasping.
Growling in warning, I took April away from the two vampires. April coughed and sputtered, holding her reddening throat.
"Are you okay?" I asked with concern. April's wide eyes as she looked up at me.
"Y-yeah," she said, clearing her throat. "Thanks."
"No problem," I said, rubbing her arm soothingly.
When I was sure April was okay, I went back into the hoard of high schoolers. I blended in as best as I could but I got a few suggestive comments from a few boys that had me curling my lip in disgust.
When Matt and Bonnie were announced Prom King and Queen, I noticed Rebekah's devastated look and Elena's calculating look. They exchanged some words that I didn't quite hear before Elena slipped away. Something wasn't right. I caught Damon's eye from across the crowd and gave a jerk of the chin towards Elena. He nodded. When I saw Stefan glance my way, I did the same thing. His brows beetled and I looked at Bonnie then to Elena then back to him, raising my brows.
Both Salvatore brothers disappeared and I watched Bonnie and Matt carefully.
Walking to the side a bit, I pulled my phone out of the small clutch bag I had. I dialed in Klaus's number.
"Annabelle?" Klaus answered after one ring. I frowned at his troubled tone.
"What's wrong?" we asked at the same time. I laughed.
"You first," Klaus insisted.
"Something is up," I said softly, making sure Elena was far enough away so she couldn't hear me. "I don't know what's going to happen but by the way everyone's tenser than a block of wood, I have a feeling something bad is going to happen."
"I'll be there in ten minutes," he said quickly. "Be careful, Silas might be there."
"I know, I'll be able to sense if he's close by," I replied in hushed tones. I hung up and slid my phone away.
With my sharp hearing, I suddenly heard the sound of a vampire hissing and I jumped when I heard Bonnie cry out. I dashed towards the other side of the veil that was put up.
I ran in to see Bonnie storming away with Elena writhing on the floor. The wind was blowing fiercely now. Matt was yelling at Bonnie as she disappeared.
"Matt!" I called out. Elena stood and turned and to my horror, April swept in. I lunged for Elena as she lunged for April, but she tore into April's throat before I could rip her off. With my strength, I threw the brunette vampire to the side with a loud snarl.
Matt dashed to my side as I head up April. Her throat was gushing blood.
"Matt? Oh!" Rebekah walked in, her eyes assessing the situation.
"Rebekah, save her!" I demanded. "Matt, hold her up and stop the blood flow. I'm going to find Klaus!" Before either of them could protest, I ran out of the room.
Ooo0ooO
Running outside, I saw Bonnie walking across the lawn along the parking lot. I cried out when I saw Silas trailing her as Jeremy. Bonnie was screaming at him and the wind went wild and car alarms went off.
When Silas disappeared, my eyes widened as I saw Elena flashing towards Bonnie.
"Bonnie!" I screamed. The witch turned and Elena attacked her throat. She suddenly choked and fell to the ground, throwing up blood. I began running towards Bonnie.
I heard two sets of footsteps running behind me and I saw a flash of black hair and deep blonde hair. Stefan and Damon.
Crack!
Elena screamed out as her arm snapped at an awkward angle. Damon went to Elena as Stefan stood in front of Bonnie, trying to get her to stop. I watched with horror as Elena started bleeding out of her mouth and nose as she screamed at Bonnie to stop.
And I saw it- the glimmer of fear in her dark eyes.
"Bonnie!" I yelled, walking up to grab her shoulders. I gasped as my hands touched her, feeling an electric shock go through me.
Bonnie, you have to wake up! Bonnie, wake up!
Is this real? Does it matter?
I froze under the flashes of images going through my head. I saw Bonnie's dreams; I saw her kneeling in front of Jeremy's grave and seeing Jeremy.
"How is that possible?" I cried out, stepping away from her. Stefan grasped my shoulder to yank me behind him. I stumbled away as he managed to get Bonnie under control.
For the second time of the day, I ran smack into Klaus. His hands gripped my arms before he turned me around gently. His eyes watched the scene unfolding before us.
"She could see Jeremy in her dreams," I blurted out, looking at him wildly. "I saw it when I touched her. It's just like me with Kol and Finn. What does this mean, Klaus?" I panted, adrenaline rushing through my veins at an alarming rate.
Then I remembered something else. I looked up at Klaus with wide eyes.
"April," I breathed. Grabbing Klaus's hand, I lead him back into the dance, hoping the Salvatore brothers had Elena and Bonnie under control.
To my relief, I saw Matt leading April away with his jacket over her shoulders.
"What happened?" Klaus asked, squeezing my hand.
"Elena attacked April and I guess Matt convinced Rebekah to heal her with her blood," I explained. "Elena attacked Bonnie twice as well."
"Hmm," Klaus said. We walked up to Rebekah who was standing all alone. Klaus shifted, and I looked at him with confusion. He was standing like a predator stalking his prey.
"Dear, sweet April Young. Now there's a girl with a future," he purred. I gawked at his velvety voice. Rebekah gasped and turned.
"She was dying and I acted with human decency. You can't get more human than that," she explained in a hurry.
"Klaus, what's going on?" I demanded. Klaus smirked at me but it was Rebekah who answered me.
"Elijah said I had to act like a human all day and if I succeeded, I could have the cure. But April was dying and I saved her!" She looked at her brother. "Please, Nik, you can't get more human than that!"
"Actually, you can. You can sat idly by as Poor April takes her final breath, you can ask 'Why does this always happen to innocent people? Where do the spirits go? Was there anything I could have done?' That is what it means to be human, sister, so you give humanity too much credit," Klaus said in a dangerous voice. I stepped next to him and smacked him, hard.
"Niklaus!" I snarled. He ignored me, his eyes focusing on his now crying sister.
"You're going to tell Elijah."
"No… no. You are."
"Why is it so hard for you to let me be happy?!" Rebekah cried.
"Because your happiness comes at the expense of my sanity," Klaus said coldly. My eyes widened and I gripped his arm, digging in my claws. Klaus shot me a heated look.
"Because I refuse to entertain another one of your little whims, because you are bored and you're looking for a reason to matter. Thankfully I don't have to waste anymore breath fighting you on the subject," Klaus finished, yanking himself away from me.
"Klaus!" I shouted.
"What does that mean? Nik, what does that mean!" Rebekah screamed as he walked away from both of us. I stared, full of disbelief and hurt.
"What does that mean?" Rebekah repeated softly. I looked over at her and saw her eyes swimming in tears that spilled down her cheeks rapidly. Without really thinking, I held out my arms which she ran into.
"We'll figure it out," I said, running a hand down her hair. After a moment, I pulled her away.
"Go home," I ordered. "I'll go after him." Rebekah nodded and I picked up my skirts and dashed away.
Ooo0ooO
I tracked Klaus across to the Lockwood mansion. I knew Caroline was staying there to protect herself from him, since it know belonged to Matt. I approached the large house with caution.
Peering into the window, I saw none other than Tyler Lockwood dancing with Caroline. I couldn't help the small smile that across my face.
When he pulled away, I followed his steps to the front door. I flashed there so I could get there before he did. He opened the door and saw me and froze.
"Annabelle?" he asked with surprise.
"Tyler! What are you doing here? Are you-,"
"Was it worth it?" We both stilled at Klaus's ice cold voice. How did he know Tyler would be here?
"Was it worth it? To see her smile? To make her dream night come true? Was it worth it?" Klaus snarled. I stepped between the two men.
"Niklaus, don't you dare," I warned, my eyes flashing.
"Oh I wouldn't dream of it, not tonight," Klaus growled, glaring over my shoulder at the younger Hybrid.
"You're lucky my mate is standing in the way, Tyler, or you and I wouldn't be having this little chat. I'm going to allow you five seconds before I rip your heart out of your chest. Five…four…" Tyler disappeared so fast the air barely stirred around me. "Three…"
The front door opened, revealing Caroline. She stiffened when she saw me and Klaus standing on the front porch.
"Klaus," she choked, her voice full of fear. Her eyes scanned the night desperately.
"It's okay, Caroline," I said, stepping towards her to rest a hand on her trembling arm. "He's fine."
Klaus growled and stormed away into the night before I heard him flash into the woods. Caroline turned towards me, her eyes huge, and her face ashen.
"Thank you," she stammered, throwing her arms around me. I winced a little at her strong grip.
"Getting a lot of this today," I muttered. I pulled her away and she nodded. Once again, I followed Klaus's scent into the darkness.
Ooo0ooO
To my relief, I found him back at the mansion. I entered the house, closing the door behind me quietly. I walked down the hall and found Klaus in the second living room, holding something gin his hand.
"Klaus?" I asked. He turned at my voice. I saw that he was holding a letter. His eyes looked troubled.
"Who is that from?" I asked with surprise. Klaus sighed deeply.
"Katarina," he replied. My eyes widened.
"What? How…?" Klaus shook his head. I released a long breath and rubbed my forehead. If I had been human, I was sure I would have had a brewing headache in light of the day's events. Had it really been one day?
"Here," Klaus said, handing the letter over to me. I didn't bother questioning him, I just read it. The writing was perfect, slated cursive and I immediately picked up on Katherine's tone of voice.
"Jane Anne Devereux," I repeated. Looking up at Klaus, I saw him frowning. I sighed again and threw the letter down on the table next to me.
"Klaus, what is the matter with you?" I demanded. "Did you and Elijah have a fight? Is that why you almost went after Tyler? Because I thought we were past your little man hunt for him."
"I'm just living my shallow, little life," Klaus said darkly. My eyebrows shot up.
"Excuse me?"
"That was what Elijah told me. He refused to give me the cure and told me if I couldn't live with Silas's torment, I could try to outrun him." He laughed bitterly. "And when I threatened him, he said I lead a 'shallow, little life'." I winced and walked over to him, placing a hand on his arm.
"Communication isn't this family's strong point, is it?" I asked gently. Klaus laughed again and looked at me with sadness and anguish.
"No, I suppose not," he said quietly. Then he went still, his gaze searching my face.
"This family?" he repeated slowly. I furrowed my brow.
"Yes?" I asked equally as slowly. Klaus stared at me for a long moment before he snapped out of his reverie.
"I'm sorry about what happened at the Lockwood mansion," he said, lowering his head a little. "I was already so angry today and seeing Tyler… It was a perfect excuse to kill at least one person today."
"Niklaus," I scolded, shaking my head. "Killing people isn't the answer. When are you going to learn that?"
"I don't know," he murmured. I sighed, suddenly feeling drained of all my energy. Klaus looked up and studied me slowly.
"You know," he said. "We never got our dance." I smiled weakly.
"Klaus, I-," He hushed me, taking me hand.
"Step out," he ordered softly. I slipped off my shoes, breathing with relief. Klaus then lead me to the back door, outside to the terrace. The moon lit up the sky, nearly full. I felt its weight on my shoulders, stirring the wolf within.
"Do you feel it?" Klaus asked. I nodded. His eyes looked black in the darkness but when he looked up at the pale orb in the sky, I saw how breathtakingly blue they really were.
When his gaze came back to me, he smiled. He lifted a hand for me to take and squeezed when I did. Smoothly, he pulled me close, running his other hand down my spine. I shivered.
"Cold?" he asked, his eyes glowing.
"As if," I retorted, pushing myself closer to him.
We danced under the pale moonlight slowly. He twirled me again and again until the midnight sky and stars began to spin on their own. The frogs and crickets sung their nightly song around us and off in the distance, a lone wolf howled. I smiled.
"Charlie," I murmured. Klaus leaned forward and he dipped me slowly. My curls brushed the ground as I griped his shoulders firmly.
When he drew me back up, our eyes clashed in a heated look. Slowly, his eyes melted to gold and I felt my own do the same. This time when he leaned down, his lips met mine.
Surrounded by the cool night air, underneath the pregnant moon and the glitter of stars, we kissed. I sighed, wrapping my arms around his neck so he could put his around my waist.
And for a brief moment, I did feel like a princess. I had my dark prince beside me, ready to fight when the battle came our way. I knew I would have to convince him to let me fight by his side.
Resting a hand on his cheek, I felt my lips curve. No matter what, I would be by his side, despite the challenges facing us with Silas and of course, this family.
I stilled very slightly. Klaus pulled away to look into my eyes.
"Annabelle?" he asked huskily. I blinked at him.
This family.
Marriage?
Surely you intend to marry her…
Shaking my head slightly, I smiled slowly at Klaus. I ran a hand through his hair, drawing him down for another kiss.
"Take me to bed, Niklaus," I whispered in his ear. He shuddered against me. His eyes were wicked as he stared at me with desire.
"As you wish, my lady," he said.
In a flash, he scooped me up into his arms. I squealed with surprise and delight. His lips met mine and soon every rational thought fled my brain.
Klaus carried me back inside, closing the door behind us with his foot, leaving the terrace empty except for the white moonbeams shining down from the black sky.
Ooo0ooO
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