I was dressed with tight blue jeans and a long v neck red shirt. I would never dress myself this way but Klaus had dragged me out before I could complain at him. He, of course, was dressed in a shirt, his jacket, and tight jeans as well. I was currently watching him talk on the phone. I couldn't keep y eyes of him, I couldn't understand what he was saying. It sounded like French or Italian or maybe even Latin. He turned around to face me again and he said something before hanging up.

"What was that all about Klaus?"

"We'll be meeting two new witches by the end of this week. They have already sent out flyers, interviewed the contestants, and picked oNE each. However, you will only meet them when I decide their the one to take. Now, tell me about yourself. Really. I bought you a diary and you'very not been writing." His face had turned from mockery to honesty when he asked about me. I turned away and began to walk, he followed me. Like a lost puppy. I laughed. "More like a wolf following its pup around, protecting it and keeping it from running off too far." I rolled my eyes, sighing. "You are the one who brought that up." He said quietly.

I sat down at a park bench and he sat beside me, not taking his eyes off me. I looked at him. I guess I had to give him something. I smiled. "Well if I have to tell you about me, then you have to tell me about you. Deal?" He smiled. "Honesty would be nice."

"Fine. I'll be honest if you are honest and I will be nice and understanding if you are." He was actually going for it! "I want to make you happy. You turned me from an angry hybrid to a happy one. I owe you a prize, my little doppelgänger." He kissed my cheek and I smiled at him.

"I will be all those with you." I kissed his cheek back. He smiled. He's playing with me isn't he? Well I would love to see where this goes. Then his phone rang. He growled before answering.

"WHAT?!" He snarled. "I don't care, just get five at least. ... Rebekah could do a better job. ... Would you like help from Crystal? ... Stop hating on the other females or I will send you away until you learn that jealousy isn't accepted. ... I am YOUR master not the other way around. ... Yes I accept. To make up for it you may cook tomorrow's meals. Then maybe you can have a try. Without onlookers. ... what is he doing? Tell Ray to stop it, immediately. I will leave you to your work. Leave me to mine." He hung up. "Sometimes she is just so annoying like she was a teenager." He sighed before looking at me. "So who should start?" He asked with his nice voice. I looked into the clouds.

"I used to want to be a writer, my mom got me a book that I turned into my diary. I started writing but then I just stopped. My parents ran off of Wickery Bridge and I was the only one who survived. Stefan tried to rescue my parents but my Dad refused to let himself be saved before me. Then my brother and I just stopped functioning like a real family. He became an addict and drank, I pretended everything was okay, even though I just wanted to stay in bed and never leave. And then Stefan came again and I fell in love with him. Then came Damon. We had problems with the tomb vampires. Followed by John and Isobelle. They tried to kill the Salvatores but Bonnie helped us. Then we had the Katherine problem and now I'm here. Trying to find out what I'm going to do with my life and wondering if Jeremy will be okay."

"That has nothing to do with who you are." He grabbed me and pulled me into a hug. "Jeremy is fine, I compelled him to forget about you so he could continue on with his life. You no longer need to worry about anything Elena. I will decide your fate. That means your safe. I would never kill you. I can't say I won't hurt you. Even you sometimes need punishment. I will say I will never hurt you in a permanent way. Now why don't you try again with telling me about you, your hopes and dreams, your personality."

"I like to write and I love listening to music, my favourite artist is P!nk. I want to be a mom and an author."

"You are already a mother. The hybrids are our chidlren. Your favourite artist is me, your favourite musician is P!ink." He smiled and I laughed. Klaus was actually beginning to grow on me. I grabbed his hand and led him off the bench and onto the grass. I laid down and he followed my lead, putting my head on his chest again. "About me, would you like to hear?"

"Yes please."

"I am a Father, in the literal sense and with the hybrids. My favourite artist is myself. I hope to one day rule the world with you by my side."

"Really? You want to rule the world?"

"Pftt. No. I already rule as it is and any more would be useles and unecessary to me. I do want you to be my queen though."

"What about your witches?"

"Nothing will change love, just your feelings. I love you."

"I... see a cloud that looks like a turtle." He shook, laughing. He sat up and kissed me. I kissed back, again. This felt right but I would still fight him on this, even though my resistance was thinning out. Then a realization hit me. "Did you say you compelled Jeremy?"

"Yes, why?"

"You jerk! Jeremy doesn't deserve to forget about me, I don't deserve to be apart from him."

"Would you prefer I keep him as a human pet then? Chained to the wall by his neck?" I gasped.

"No."

"Would you prefer for me to keep him as a slave?"

"No."

"Then it is settled." He sighed. "Let's go." He grabbed my arm and began to take me back to his house.