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Klaus

Stupid Girl. Stupid. I trailed back inside after watched her retreat with my beloved car. Moving to the counter, in the kitchen, I reached for my cell and dialed.

"Hello 911, what is your emergency?" A female voice answered.

I smiled, "I'm sorry disturb you Liz, but I have a little situation."

"Klaus." She snarled. "What could you possibly want at this hour?"

I chuckled. "You see, a friend of mine just happened to steal my beloved car."

Liz sighed on the other line. "I'm sorry Klaus, but I'm not on duty, not fo ryou anyways. Get one of your hybrids to do the job for you."

"Do I have to remind you, I am the original who started your daughters line of vampires, and I can easily take that away from them?"

There was silence, and then she spoke. "I'll get the office to handle it."

"Thank you." I say and grab my keys.

Elena

Damon.

Stefan.

I was about another five or so minutes from the boarding house before a pair of red and blue flashing lights appeared behind me. Shit. I slowly pull over to the side of the road and watch as some cop comes up to my window.

"License and Registration." He says.

I freeze.

"May you step out of your vehicle Miss?"

I don't dare move, and then he repeats, this time his eyes dilated.

"Step out of your vehicle."

I carefully open the door and get to my feet, just to be slammed up against the side of the Camaro.

"Klaus isn't too happy with you." He says and laughs.

I freeze. "You're a hybrid."

He grins. "Very few of them are left now that your Salvatore's have been raiding us." He winks at me. Just then I could hear a door slamming and yelling going on. The hybrid quickly directs me toward the back seat. His eyes dilate again. "Get in. Shut up. Don't move."

Immediately I obey, and he slowly gets into the drivers seat and drives off slowly, hoping no attention is drawn to us. As we drive by the boarding house, I could see Damon outside on the steps drinking away as if the world had ended. I wanted to yell for him, tell him I was still alive, I was still here. But I couldn't. I straightened up in the seat and turned to look at him from the back window, and just when I thought things couldn't get any worse Damon then glanced up and I swear he saw me.

His body straightened as he looked like he'd seen a ghost. I mean that's to be expected right? Klaus made it look like I was dead, and for what? I was dead to everyone here. Damon, Stefan, Jeremy, Caroline, Bonnie, Matt. Dead.

…...

The hybrid stops the car just outside of Mystic Falls and gets out. Both time and loud words were passed between the hybrid and his instructor before the backseat door was opened and a forceful grip had pulled me out. Dropping to the gravel road, on my bottom, I looked up to see who the real master was.

"Klaus." I took a deep breath, careful not to speak more than what was necessary.

"Miss me Love?" Klaus grins, touching his fingers to his lips. "I told you. You have no life in Mystic Falls anymore. Your life lies with me, and no one else." Klaus then directs his attention to the hybrid, who dragged me back into Klaus' hands. "Get rid of the car, I don't want anyone tracking us. Lie low at the station in case I need any further assistance."

Not a moment sooner, the Camero was then gone within seconds, and Klaus' face was in pure vision. Grabbing my arm and pulling me to my feet within seconds. Out of fear, I whimpered, and then tried to hide it; which only gave Klaus more satisfactory than which was needed.

"Love, you should be frightened." He says. "You should be very god damned frightened."

Klaus opens the drivers seat and throws me in. My head hit's the opposite window and a blistering shock of pain shatters through both my body and mind. I cower in the passenger seat, as Klaus gets in and shifts into drive while speeding away.

Klaus

Elena.

Her beauty is magnified when she's scared. Her frightened features makes her an exact replica of Katherine. Her anger sparks that fire in which I love. Her tears, so genuine. Her eyes, so delicate. Her face, like an angel. Her body, mine.

We pull up to the cabin and I yank her out of the back seat and force her to walk in front of me. She complies, not out of willingness, but out of pure fear. Her strides are slurred. Her body shaking. She knows what will be coming. She knows it's the end of her old life, but she doesn't want to accept it. She doesn't want to believe it.

Elena stops in front of me as we reach the wooden door, and slowly I open it, allowing her to follow on inside. I slowly follow behind her as she makes her way for the spare bedroom. Chuckling I grab a hold of her upper arm, dragging her away and toward my room. Instantly her heart skips a beat, and then refuses to slow it's pace. She begins to struggle against my hold, refusing to go down without a fight.

"Tsk. Tsk." I say as we stop just outside my closed door. I grab her waist with both of my hands, making her stand still; and I bend down to her ear and whisper seductively. "You've been a bad girl, Elena." I move my body closer to hers. "What am I going to do with you?" I sighed.

"Let…Let me go Klaus. Please." She pleaded with me. Her voice quiet, but her heart loud.

"Let you go?" I repeat. "Hmm…Fine."

Elena

Klaus threw open the door and tossed me inside as fast as I could blink my eye, and I was laying face down on the floor. A moment later I heard the door close and hands gripping my hair, pulling me to my feet. A whimper left my lips and my hands fight with his, when he turns my head to face his, he growls.

"You little Bitch!" He yells just before slapping me, letting me fall to the floor again. This time I fight to get back to my feet, while Klaus stands above me. His hands move to his lips, fighting with his inner instincts, but losing. His finger points down at me. "I saved your fucken ass on that bridge!" He began. "I saved you, and you repay me by running off in my car." Klaus bends to his feet and grabs my chin, forcing me to stare into his eyes. "You may not leave the house, in fact you may not leave this room. You will learn to appreciate me, what ever the cost." He lets me go and retreats for his spot at the window.

"You son of a Bitch!" I get to my feet and slap him across his face. Only problem was, he's a hybrid and I'm a human.

A smirk crosses his face, and he backhands me across my face, sending me flying to the ground; at his feet I lay at his mercy. Klaus' hands wrap into my hair, forcing me to crawl to where he wants. As soon as I realize what's happening, I am thrown on top of his bed, and he's standing before me.

Klaus' hands come delicate over my shirt, and then quietly he speaks. "Take it off."

I give Klaus a puzzled look. "Klaus," surely he didn't mean-

"I said take it off, Elena!" He yells, facing me once more. "Do I have to compel you to do a simple task?"

A whisper escapes my lips, "I-I'm sorry." My hands move to the hem of my shirt, slowly removing it from myself; and then placing it on the floor in front of me. There was no way I was giving up just yet. There was no way I would show my vulnerability just yet. My hair falls forward, as I bend my head down to look upon the ground.

From the vision of which I saw, another shirt had been placed next to mine; and I realized I was not going to be the only one. I turn my gaze upward to see Klaus, shirtless, and slowly stepping toward me.

"Klaus-."

He backhands me across the face; and then steps back, watching. Gaining my composure once more, I speak. "I'm not afraid of you, Klaus."

Now he tunes back in, watching my every move; from his spot, leaning against his desk. "Oh really?" He moves his hands signaling me to continue.

At this point, I stand to my feet making my way towards him. "I'm not afraid of you, because you're just like all the other guys. Arrogant. Smart Ass. Stuck up. I'm not afraid of you, I pity you."

A grin appears from the edges of his lips. "I pity you myself. I really do." He cocks his head to the side. "Take 'em off, Love." Klaus looked down to my jeans. I didn't move. I didn't dare to move. Klaus grabs a hold of my chin and repeats himself. "Take 'em off." My hands move to the button, and I slowly slip them off, leaving me in only me black lacy panty set. Klaus begins to pace around me in a circle, staring at every part of me. "Hmm. My, my you are gorgeous, Love." Klaus moves back to his desk, leaning against it. "Come here."

Klaus

Elena.

My beautiful doppelganger.

Her beautiful body totally at my mercy. Her soul would soon belong to me, and only me. I would corrupt her, and then let her go to the Salvatore's, destroying their lives, like they did mine. They stole Katherine from me, and I would steal Elena. A life for a life.

Her body moves to mine, her perfect curves, her legs. I can just feel her beneath me, screaming my name, moaning. Her curves, skin, life within my reach. Her vulnerability screaming out for me to take her away into the darkness. Her fragile state, completely at my mercy.

She stops just before me, and I grab a hold of her hair, crushing my lips to hers. A moment goes by in which she struggles beneath my hold; and then goes limp beneath my touch. I trail a hand from her waist down to her thigh, gripping tight. Her heart, from underneath her chest, skipped a beat. Was she scared, or was she thrilled? Have the Salvatore's ever given her as much pleasure as I would love to give her?

I grab her body, pulling it closer to mine. The friction between us driving me insane. There was a moment of hesitation, and as she read my mind, a grin appears upon her face.

Elena

If I was trapped here under the influence of Klaus, I'm playing games my way. Not his. If he wants me so bad, he will have to pay.

I fumble for his button, on his jeans, slowly slipping them off. Klaus grabs my waist, quickly bringing us back to his bed, and lays me down. His lips then find mine, while his hands explore every inch of my body. Working his way down, I can feel his hands pressing me, needing inside me. I grind up against his hand, and he rips away my underwear and plunges a finger deep within me.

"Klaus-," I moan his name. A gentle whisper.

He grins, and then pulls out. A large figure takes its place, first hard and painful, and then sending me into pure bliss. I could feel him moving within me, moaning softly. His hands move up my waist, and to my neck, and a piercing pain turns into bliss. He bit me. Klaus bit me!

My blood leaving my system felt so wrong, yet so right. How can this be? His fangs pulled out of my skin. I began to protest, when Klaus' wrist muffled them, placing his blood inside of me. His fingers move to my chin, and a tugging pain emerges upon my neck, and then stops abruptly.

I didn't notice him pull out until now, when he is lying beside me on the bed. I was too busy thinking if he was going to kill me or not.

"Not tonight." He says looking across at me. "Soon, but not tonight."