Elena's POV

Elijah staid silent after his stupid stunt that he had to pull on me, I mean compelling me not to sleep? He was insane! It was dead silent in the car as he drove to his destination that he would probably never tell me where we're going. I thought he could help us but apparently he won't. Why did I even bother to bring him back? We were driving in the middle of no where, nothing but tree's and grass. There were no houses, no people, no cars, nothing!

Just then we pulled into a dirt path to the right as Elijah drove faster to get to the end. There was a small log cabin just at the end of the driveway with a log barn and a log garage. Elijah opened stopped the car just outside the garage, got out and punched in some code in the side of the frame of the garage, got back in and drove in. Elijah then turned off the car and got out. Shutting the garage door, it was completely black outside of the car, I was surprised he could even see.

Suddenly the passenger door opened and my arms dragged me out of the car as I fell to the ground with my wrists still cuffed to the door above me. Elijah reached inside his pants pocket, grabbed what looked like a key, and unhooked me from the cuffs. I tried to get to my feet but they slipped right from underneath me as someone was carrying me. Elijah was walking right in front of me, or should I say us, so who was carrying me? I slowly looked up to see Klaus smiling down at me.

I thrashed in his arms trying to get away from him as he just gripped onto me harder. "What the hell?" I yelled. "What the hell is he doing here Elijah?"

"Thank you, I feel so welcomed in my own home." Klaus said down to me.

"You're welcome." I said sarcastically.

"Oh, you're just a feisty one aren't you?" Klaus said. "Elijah…." He shook his head. "Now what are we going to do with you and you're choice in girls."

"Oh, I don't know…Just put her in her room and show her around please. She gives me a bad god dam headache."

Klaus then used his vampire speed to get me up the stairs into a room. I watched all the things that we passed by as they blurred in my vision. He set me down on the bed and then pointed to the bathroom the door to the right of the bed, closet across from the bed, along with the dresser, while telling me what they were.

"Everything is yours but the only thing that you are not allowed is the closet. That is Elijah's clothes and crap. Who knows what he's up to these days." Klaus said. "Oh and don't try to escape because it's not going to turn out to good for you." Klaus smiled, "And Elena? I would wash up all that blood, it's not good to be wearing lunch with a house full of vampires, if you know what I mean?"

Klaus then turned on his heal and walked out of the room. I could hear a click of the lock on the outside of the door and footsteps descending down the stairs. Sighing, I finally felt relief that I now had some time to myself to think and not have stupid, bloody vampires around. Walking into the bathroom I snagged a towel, stripped, and stepped into the shower. Turning the handle, the nice, warm water fell over me as the steam filled the room. I grabbed the shampoo that was in the holder and lathered it in my hair.

My blood was tangled in my hair and none of it would ever come out. I started to scrub and scrub until then it started to loosen and come out. As for the blood all over my neck, I had to scrub with everything I had to get it off. Finally when I was sure that all the blood was gone I rapped the towel around my body and stepped out. Looking in the mirror above the sink I started to wonder and think as I placed my hands on the edge of the sink. What now? What am I going to do? Most of all, what am I going to wear?

I looked down at my hands and then up at the mirror. Elijah was standing right behind me as he stepped forward toward me and rapped his arms around my hips gently. Automatically I turned around in his arms and looked up at him while pushing him away and yelling at him.

"What the hell are you doing?" I yelled up at him.

Elijah brought his head down to me and kissed me gently on the lips. "What do you think?" He asked.

I dunked under his arms and headed toward the bathroom door and out to the bedroom. I went to the dresser and looked inside to find a t-shirt and some jeans but all I found was dresses. Elijah came up behind me and to another door to the right of the dresser and opened it.

"This closet is yours, that one over there is mine." Elijah said. I just stared at him and then he finally gestured for me to go inside, "Go on."

I stood to my feet and went inside with Elijah following behind me. I looked around the long, walk in closet. There were nothing but dresses and shoes. I walked down farther and saw mirrors at the end of the walk in closet along with a little bench in the middle to sit on. I was amazed, I have never in my life seen something so magnificent as this. I loved it.

"You like it?" Elijah asked as he came up behind me.

"It's….It's wonderful Elijah." I couldn't find the right words for this.

"This is all yours."

"But there's nothing to wear." I complained.

"Of course there is!" He said aggravated.

"I mean that I don't like dresses. Can't I have some jeans and maybe a t-shirt or two?"

"No."

Elijah strolled over to the dresses, started to look through them and then picked one off the rack and handed it to me. "How about this one?"

"Elijah," I sighed and then stepped back a few steps. "I want jeans."

Elijah came up to me and said in a firm voice as his dark eyes dilated , "You will put on this dress and wear it." I blinked and then took the dress, I took off the towel involuntarily and started to dress in front of him. I tried with all my strength to stop but I couldn't.

"Elijah, what did you do? Why are you doing this?" I asked him wearily as he just watched proudly. "Elijah, please just stop this. I love Stefan, I will always love Stefan." I finished putting on the short black dress that clung to me perfectly, showing off my hips and curves perfectly.

Elijah stepped closer and I stepped back. We did this until I was eventually out of room and stepped back into the wall of the closet. Elijah stepped forward, grabbed my wrists and threw them pinned above my head to the wall as he kissed me on the lips. He kissed me hard and hungry and not gently as he did before. I could see where this was going and I didn't want any part in it.

"Elijah!" I yelled at him as he stopped looking at me. "Stop it! Alright, just stop! I don't want to be with you. I want Stefan, can't you get that?" I yelled at him.

Elijah looked at me angrily as he spoke, trying to be calm, "You might want to think what you say before you say them little one." He tilted his head to the right a little and replied, "Would you like to take that back?"

"No! I don't love you! I love Stefan!" I yelled.

He grabbed me by the arm and dragged me behind him as he walked down the stairs. I could see Klaus looking at us from the couch in the living room as we passed and he laughed. "She's being a bad girl again brother?" He asked as we passed. Elijah opened up a door in the hallway to the left of the stairs and dragged me down the stairs and into the, yep the cellar. He grabbed my arm and shoved me in.

"Think about what you said and now see if you will change your mind." He replied as he shut the door and left me alone in the darkness with only the small window with bars in it as my only light source.

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