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Klaus
Her head lay on the pillow of the small room downstairs. I sit in my chair, watching the fire, and listening to the small sounds of her ragged breathing. She will not remember any of this until I allow her to. This is going to be fun. They will not see what hit them.
My thoughts where interrupted when my phone went off ringing. Gently setting my drink on the arm of the chair, I reached into my jacket pocket, and grasped my phone.
"Hello."
"It's done," His voice rung loud and clear over the small phone.
"What is, may I ask?" Though he may think he's in charge, I still like taking the pleasure of making them suffer. Somehow it makes me smile.
"Damon's in the cellar. He won't interfere with any of your plans, that you claim to have to take care of right away." Stefan sighed on the other end.
"Well, thank you for keeping him occupied. My job here is done, and that means I want you to forget what ever happened between our little deal." Smiling, I could hear the memories being vanished from his mind. "You'll find Elena in an abandoned house, 2034 Woodland Drive."
Hanging the phone up, I listen for her light breathing, but I find instead a rather heavy breathing. She's awake. Smiling, I climb down the stairs and walk to the small room at the end of the hall. Before, when my family and I had moved into this house for a brief time, I didn't see why there had been a cellar as a basement. Now I find it quite irrelevant and quite useful.
Slowly, I turn the handle on the door, and slowly do I open it. My senses could sense a rather joyful sight. Her heart skipped a beat when she heard the door opening, and her body went rigged at the sight of me.
Laughing, "Oh come on Love, you're not really that scared of me, are you?" I tilt my head to the side. "How are you down here? Feeling any more sympathetic for me, yet?"
She laughed faintly. "I'd rather die."
Her voice was rather dry and creaky like. On the contrary, she hasn't ate or drank in over twenty-four hours. Her clothes, ripped and thrown all about the room, and there was an awful stench in the air. It worked, and now, this is where the fun begins.