Elijah was laid on an armchair in his office, a drink of whiskey in his left hand. He had tortured his mind in every possible ways since the dinner with Katherine two weeks ago. He tried to forget it, to act and think like it hasn't happen. But he couldn't. Everything she said and she was still in his mind. He needed to know if it was true, for him, for his brother and also for her. He had compelled a man a week ago to spy on the Salvatores, and he was waiting, resisting of the envy of calling her.

When his phone rang, he almost dropped his drink on the floor. He quickly stood up and answered. "Yes?"

"Elijah? I have the informations you asked for." Said directly the guy.

Elijah nodded, taking a deep breath. "So? Is everything false? Or is there a part of true in this?" Elijah refused to let himself have hope.

"It's true. All is true. There is a cure, this Elena Gilbert is a vampire and they want the cure for her."

Elijah swallowed, it was true. He blamed her; he hurt her while she was being honest with him. "Is there something more?"

"Yes. Apparently your brother and your sister are also looking for it."

Klaus wanted Elena to be human again for his hybrids, Elijah had no doubt about it but why Rebekah? His sister definitely doesn't want Elena's happiness so why? "Thank you Steve. Now just go back to your life. Good bye." Elijah hanged out and sat back on the armchair. He drank a big sip of his drink before to scroll the contacts on his phone, stopping at the "k" letter.

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Katherine had left her bed a breakfast a week ago, Hayley hasn't give her any new information and she did not wanted to take the risk that Klaus learn where she was staying. She had bought a nice house in a none-know small town named Willoughby.

She grabbed a blood bag in her fridge and drank a sip, smiling as the taste of the blood touched her lips. When someone knocked at her door, she kept her blood bag in her right hand, opening the door with left. There were absolutely nothing supernatural in this town and nobody was drinking verveine so she hasn't had to worry about who see what she is.

Her smile disappear when she saw Elijah, she turned around and walked back toward the kitchen, closing the door with her feet, as she perfectly know that he will step in anyway. "Go away."

Elijah stopped the door from closing with his feet and walked in, closing the door behind him. "I assume apologizes are needed." He grinned, waiting for her reaction.

Katherine rolled her eyes up, her back turned at Elijah. "Yes, you just ruined my hiding town by finding. Now I need to move and find another lost town to escape from your brother. You know the scenario it's been 500years now."

Elijah reached Katherine in a second, standing behind her, still facing her back. "I won't tell anything to my brother. I know it seems unrealistic to say that but… I need you to trust me."

Katherine burned into laugher, turning around, finally facing him. "Yes! It seems unrealistic and I don't believe it!"

Elijah signed deeply, looking down at her blood bad. He needed a proof, something just show that she can trust him. "Why are you drinking this?" He pointed at the blood bag.

Katherine looked down at her head surprised, she was expecting him to defend himself or argued with her. But no, nothing. "I don't really like drinking from humans here. Why?" She frowned, raising her gaze toward him.

Elijah nodded and raised his wrist next to her face. "I heard Original's blood was better. Drink from me."

Katherine stayed speechless. Blood sharing is a very personal and intense act; you don't do it with anyone. But he was right, it's a proof. If he trusts her enough to let her drink his blood, maybe she could try to trust him to. She wanted to believe it. She took a step back. "I won't drink from your wrist, Elijah." She walked toward the couch, sat on it before to drink another sip.

Elijah followed her quickly. "Why?" He could have sworn that he saw in her eyes how much she wanted it. He stayed up and grabbed her right hand, bringing it toward his wrist. With one nail he cut his wrist, some blood directly started to flow on his hand and dropped on the carpet.

Katherine eyes became red. She looked at the wound healing and smiling when the blood wasn't flowing anymore. She got and grabbed Elijah's tie. "I say that I won't drink from your wrist. I didn't say that I won't drink from you." She tilted her head, smirking.

Elijah kept his gaze fixed on Katherine as he unwrapped his tie and thrown it on the couch, unbuttoned the firsts buttons of his shirt. "Don't put blood on my shirt, please." He finally tilted his head, to give her a better access.

Katherine smiled and went on her tiptoes; she opened her mouth, showing her fangs and finally sank her teeth into his flesh. Her hand passed through Elijah's hair as she was drinking his blood roughly, she let a growl out and pushed him on the couch, straddling him.

Elijah closed his eyes and let his hand run on her hips. Blood sharing was good for the two people, not only for the one who was feeding.

Katherine finally pushed herself away from him, licking the rest of blood on his neck. "I'm sorry; I got a bit carried away." She got up and wiped the blood away from her mouth.

Elijah touched the wound as it was healing and look at it in the mirror. "I said no blood on my shirt." He turned and faced Katherine with a mad look.

She raised her shoulder with a smirk. "Oops." She handed him his tie and the blood bag she was drinking before. "If you need more strength, drink that."

Elijah tied up his tie and grabbed the blood bag. "Why can't I drink from you?" He answered with a half-smile.

Katherine smirked in the inside; she brought her finger toward his mouth and sank it into his teeth, letting few dropped of blood on his tongue.

Elijah violently pushed her hand away as his tongue was burning. "Ok, I should have guessed it. You drink verveine."

Katherine smiled before to sit on the couch. She looked down, thinking and when she lifted her head up again, she has a total different look, and she seemed serious and worried. "Why do you want to get the cure? I assumed that's why you're here now."

Elijah sat next to her, frowning. "For my brother first, I can't imagine how many people would want his dead and would try to kill him and they get the cure, including you. I heard that my sister was also looking for it, but I didn't reach her. And for you. I know you want your freedom, and I want to help you to get it."

Katherine answered him without wasting a second. "I won't try to kill him, even if he is a werewolf it's suicide. I want to make a deal. My freedom against the cure." She looked up at Elijah.

"I'll help you." He grabbed Katherine's hand and brought it toward his lips, kissing it softly.

Katherine smiled, shaking her head. "You haven't change at all." She crossed their finger, biting the inside of her cheek. "I want to stay here, in this town."

Elijah nodded a bit surprised. "Ok, then we will stay here."

Katherine tried to act like she didn't pay intention at what he said. "How do you want to start? I have someone in Mystic Fall. What about you?"

"I have someone there too." Elijah looked away, he didn't want to make things awkward but her ignoring his sweet sentence wasn't going to help. He softly passed his hand through Katherine's hair and then rested it on her temp. "Close your eyes."

Katherine frowned. What the hell was he doing? She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, waiting impatiently.

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Elijah and Katherine were sat on a bedspread, it was in 1492. The bedroom was illuminated by the huge windows in front of the bed, the sun was shining. Elijah's hand was resting on Katherine's temp, and he slowly came closer to kiss her. Katherine kissed him back, grabbing his hand, she softly murmured. "Elijah we shouldn't be doing this. If your brother finds it out…"

Elijah slid his finger on her lips, making her quiet. "I'll talk to him. I just want to be with you" Their lips met again in a soft kiss.

Katherine laid her forehead against his. "I want it." She kissed him back before to get up, smiling widely. "Doesn't matter how much I want to spend the day with you here Lijah, I have things to do." She kissed him one last time, cupping his face before to walk away from the bedroom.

Elijah walked into Klaus' office, trying to hide the huge smile on his face caused by the intimate moment shared with Katherine earlier. "Anything new, brother?"

Klaus was sat on a huge armchair, reading a book. "I have some news about our baby brother. Let's skip the part where you ask what it is. He had spent some time with some crazy community and is now convinced that a 2000 years old vampire now exists. I wouldn't care about Kol's concern if it doesn't include a cure for vampirism. And we already know that a cure exist since Rebekah has had some session of make out with a guy who wanted to use it against us. So that's what interests me."

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Katherine slowly opened her yes, looking into Elijah's eyes. "Do we already are one step ahead from them?" She smirked as she took Elijah's hand, pushing it away from her face. "Why did you show me this? I understand for the Klaus scene, but why did you show me our memory."

Elijah shrugged softly. "I don't know, maybe I just wanted you to remember it."

Katherine almost cut him in his sentence. "I didn't need to, I already remembered it." She looked down at his hand, stroking the inside with her thumb before to put it back on her temp.

Elijah kept staring at Katherine, feeling the moment getting more and more intense. He came closer and slid his head on her neck; he left a soft kiss before to sink his fangs into her skin. When her blood started to flow in his mouth, his throat burned him, his tongue was on fire. I could have stop but he continued, dealing with the pain which after a while seems nothing compared to the pleasure.

Katherine laid her head back, letting out a quiet moan. She tried to hold on Elijah's jacket, but the only result was to bring him on top of her, laid on the couch.

Elijah finally sank out his fangs and rapidly licked the blood on Katherine's neck before it burns her. He helped her to straighten up and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand softly.

Katherine touched her neck, breathless. "Why did you do that? It burned you."

Elijah nodded and pushed gently away Katherine's hand to see if the wound was normally healing. "Yes, but the pleasure is bigger than the pain, so it worth it." He winked before to get up. "I don't want to go too fast but where do I sleep? How many rooms are there here?"

Katherine frowned. "You want to stay here? Why don't you find another house?"

Elijah shrugged softly. "I'll be better with you here." He started to visit the house, waiting for Katherine to come with him.

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