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Elena

I roll over in bed to check the clock, eleven O'clock. Shit! Yell in my head. I quickly get out of bed and slip grab some shoes (high heels thanks to Elijah lack of shoe shopping) and run over to my door. I had no idea if Elijah was back or if he was still out on his meeting. Worst of all I had no idea about Katherine being here or not.

I quietly open up my door and walk out into the small hallway in our apartment. Shutting the door quickly behind me, I turn and walk toward the door. I don't dare to breathe until I step out of the apartment and then I run for the elevator. Taking the elevator to the lobby, I slip on the high heels and walk out of the elevator, through the lobby, and out of the lobby. Once I am outside, I quickly run across the street and into the lobby of the next hotel over.

"Hello, welcome to the Hotel de' France. Can I help you with anything?" I look over startled, but just to see the doorman standing right behind me.

"Uh, yea actually. I'm sorry, I'm kinda new and my friend gave me her key to grab a coat out of her room. Do you by chance know where room 1105 is?" I ask.

"Ah, yes the suite. Your friends with Nicklaus?"

"Ah, so you know him." I say disappointed.

"Yes, this is actually his hotel. Nice isn't it." He says.

"Sure," I pause giving him a so you going to tell me look.

"Oh yes sorry, shall I ring him or would you like me escort you?"

I look at the clock across the lobby, eleven-fifteen. "Just tell me how to get there."

"Well take that elevator, there." He points to the elevator far off in the middle of the lobby. "And take it to the top floor. The only room up there. You can't miss it."

I smile and start walking off, "Thanks." I mutter behind me.

Stopping at the elevator I press the button and watch as it comes down. Glass. Surely he wants all the best stuff that scares the crap out of you when you're one-hundred or so floors up in the air. The door dings and I get in and shut the door behind me. Looking for the right button, I see the one labeled Suite 1105 and press it. I look down and see the floor slowly getting smaller underneath my feet and start to freak out. Just as soon as I thought it couldn't get any worse it did.

"What are you doing here?" I hear a voice behind me.

Turning around, I swear no one was in here, or came in after I did. "Elijah?" I looked up at him with terrified eyes. "Elijah what are you-"

The door suddenly beeped and we're at Klaus' floor. Elijah then presses a button and shuts the door to the elevator and presses another one to go back down to the lobby.

"Elena? Would you like to tell me what you're doing here?" Elijah spoke quietly, placing his hands back inside his jacket.

"I...I..." I lowered my head. "Klaus."

Elijah sighed, "I kinda figured that when you were heading up to Klaus' suite. Would you care to tell me why?"

"He...I...Dream..." I couldn't seem to get my words out, because of all the stuttering I was doing.

Elijah put a hand on my shoulder, "Speak slow, I know your going through a little shock but hey I guess that's normal." Just as Elijah said that the elevator beeped, signaling the doors were about to open and we were at the lobby. The doors open and Elijah pulls me out of the elevator with him. "Come on, we're going home." He says.

Just then, Elijah is pulled off of me and I am dragged off across the lobby, out of reach of Elijah. Looking up I see two hybrids holding me, and about four holding Elijah down. Klaus then walks in the middle of us and points at me laughing.

"I told you I would come for you if you wouldn't come, love." Klaus says.

"You also said at eleven-thirty."

"Ah, but its exactly eleven-thirty one." Klaus then steps in front of me, moving a strand of hair out of my face. "Your so beautiful, and damn sexy in that dress." He says looking me over. I was wearing the long, dark blue dress, which had a slit going up the right leg; and with black high heels.

"Don't touch her!" Elijah's voice came into sound.

Klaus turned to look at Elijah, "Ah brother, glad you could join us, but I'm afraid you can't stay. We have business we must attend to." Klaus then turned to me.

"Nicklaus...Brother, don't do this." Elijah yells.

Klaus turned away from him and walked over to me. "Get rid of him." Klaus yelled at his hybrids before dragging me into the elevator with him.

"Klaus, please. Don't hurt him. Don't hurt-"

He grabbed my hair, pulling me closer to him. "You don't tell me what to do. I just do what I want, and now I want him out!" He yelled, pulling me closer. "But you know, you do look amazing."

I looked up just as he bent down and kissed me hard on the lips, not letting me go. I began to pound on his chest, after trying to yell at him to stop. Trying to get me to open my mouth, I bit him on his lips, drawing blood. Klaus let me go and brought his hand up to his mouth, bringing it back down to see blood.

Looking up at me, Klaus yelled, "You Bitch!" Slapping me across the face, I feel to the floor, on impact. The elevator doors opened and Klaus grabs my arm in a crushing grip, dragging me along with him. "Now I assume you have you're key, love?"

Nodding slowly I reach to give it to him as he swipes it from my hands and lays it in his pockets. He opens the door and not even needing the key, throws me inside, and then comes in after. I stumble and regain my balance before hitting the chair. I look up at him as he locks the door behind himself.

He then walks toward some doors and gestures me to go in. I look at him with widened eyes. "Well come on love, we haven't got all night. Well you may not, but I do."

I slowly walk to the doors and watches as he opens the double doors. He then looks at me and gestures me to continue in. I take a few more steps and then I hear the door shut behind me. Swirling around fast, Klaus is already on me.

He kisses my lips, making trails down my neck, to the top of my dress. His hands gently undoes the zipper for my dress and begins to slid it off. I stop and push him off of me, though it didn't do much then make him stumble back a step or two.

"What are you doing? No!" I yell backing up from him.

"You are mine Elena! Not My brother's, and not the Salvatore's, but mine!" He yells, coming closer to me again.

His hands grip my arms in a death bound grip, as he shoves me against his chest and slips the dress off of me. Kissing my neck, he began to go down to my shoulder before laying me down on the bed. Klaus shrugged out of his jacket and shirt instantly. He then gets up, off me to take his shoes of when I quickly jumped off of the bed and toward the door. I didn't even make it three steps before he caught a hold of me and slammed me into the wall, next to the bed.

"What do you think you're doing love?" He whispered as he kissed a trail down my neck and back up again, leaving me breathless. "You're not trying to run, are you?"

I didn't bother answering quickly and after a moment I whispered a quiet, "no."

He smiled, "Then what were you doing?" He asked, looking fascinated.

"Nothing."

His smile then faded, and temper quickly raised. "Don't tell me nothing, love. What were you doing?"

"Nothing." I said once more.

Klaus' face became red hot and he grabbed my neck in a deathly grip forcing me to stare into his dark, coal eyes. "What. Were. You. Doing?"

"Running." I answered.

"So you lied to me?"

"Yes."

He dropped me like a fly and yelled, "You will NEVER lie to me again! You got that?"

I curled up in a ball on the floor and whimpered a small, "Yes."

Klaus strolled over and gripped my arm in a painful squeeze and yanked me up, off the floor. "What are you afraid of? Me? How you might actually have feelings for me?"

Klaus shoved me back against the wall, shoving his body into mine, so there was no other space to move. His lips brushed my neck and then a sharp, intense pain shocks me to life. He's drinking from me! I try to push his body away, trying to create space, room for me to move.

My body, draining from all the life inside of me, sinks to the floor, helplessly. I hopelessly look up at Klaus, wiping the blood from his lips and taking a bite out of his own arm, offering me the blood, his blood. I try to move away, but his hands grab a hold of my chin, facing me to swallow the sticky liquid. After a moment or so, I could feel a new span of life flowing into my body and a new passion arising.

I get up off of the floor and instead of running for the door, I go into Klaus' arms. His arms grasping me in a tight hug as if he never wanted to let me go. I look up and kiss him on the lips; first soft, gentle, and then it was full of passion and eagerness. I bring my arms up around his neck and rap my hands in his soft blonde curls while his hand moves down my back, laying me gently down on his bed.