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Elena

The garden sparkles, as the sun shines through the tree branches, giving life to these living organisms. I love the way the colors and shapes of flowers and plants are organized. I love the way when I talk about the colors of the flowers, or smell them; I can feel the brightness of light coming from within me. It shines as bright as the sun, maybe even brighter. It's about noon and the weather was perfect; not to warm, but not to cold.

A slight ruffle comes from the trees behind me, and when i turn around, I see Elijah standing not two feet away. A gasp faulters from my lips and I run to him, as he picks me up in a hug. He smiles down at me and we embrace in a kiss.

I break it and look up at him in shock. "What...What are you doing here? You have to go, Klaus...he'll see you."

"Shh," Elijah began, and moved a strand of hair out of my eye. "Klaus doesn't know I'm here, no one does, but you."

I pondered this thought for a moment, "You're in my dream, aren't you. You're controlling it."

He nodded, "It's the only way I could talk to you without Klaus hearing about us."

I nodded, "Yea, I understand, but what do you need to talk about, that you have to say in my dreams?"

Elijah paused, it kinda looked like he was trying to rephrase it, into a better understanding. "Well, to start off, you do know that what ever happens, I love you and I always will."

I began to get nervous at his actions, "Just spit it out, Elijah!" I yelled at him.

"Damn, that pregnancy has got you all-" He cut off his sentence at the death look I gave him. "Alright so here's the thing, that baby-It has to die."

I looked down when Elijah stopped and was staring at my stomach, at the baby. How...Why...How could he ever say anything like this? This, this baby is everything! This baby is now apart of me, I couldn't just let it be killed! I love it, as it does to me.

"What the hell Elijah?" I yell, and push him away from me. "You come here, in my dreams, and tell me that my kid has to die! You. Bastard!"

I turn my back to him, trying to hide the tears that keep slipping from my eyes. Elijah then walks up right behind me, places his hands on my shoulders and turns me around to face him. When he sees my tears, he simply wipes them from my face.

"Elena-"

"No, stop." I say, inturupting him. "Send me back. Send me back-"

"Listen Elena, when your baby turns the age of eighteen, your baby will be like an original, like Klaus!"

"I...I don't-"

"Yea, neither did I at first. Klaus is going to want; first of all to teach your child everything there is about the world, and then he wants to unite his family, which means you, your child, and him to be the family of Originals that may never be killed." He paused a moment. "Not even with white oak."

"He can't do that. No one on earth has that much power, I mean no one can turn a vampire into another Original."

"There is only one person who can get into contact with all the other witches and actually perform the spell. It is possible Elena, it's just a matter of time and resources."

I dropped to my knees, with Elijah dropping to his also. "Oh my...Bonnie. What...what can I do?"

Elijah grabbed my hands in his, "When the child reaches the age of seven years old, you must kill him before he makes his first kill. When he transforms and makes his first kill, then it's only a matter of time before he gets to strong and you can't kill him."

"Why don't we just kill him when he's born, that way he never has a chance to-"

"It can't be done." He cut in. "Klaus will never let you near the child, and on top of that you will be too weak to do anything."

"Why can't you do it?" I ask.

"Klaus will have his hybrids all over the place, I wouldn't be able to get five feet near the place."

I pause. "Well what happens after I kill my child? Klaus would kill me!"

I get to my feet and walk away from Elijah and to the small bench in the middle of the garden. Sitting down, it was just a matter of seconds before Elijah was sitting right next to me.

"He won't kill you, Elena." He said resting an arm around my shoulder.

"Then how will he react when he finds out I killed our child!" I scream in his face.

"He may be mad but he won't kill you."

"Yea, he won't kill me, he'll just torture me and then want me to have another kid, so he would rape me again. Yea way better, Elijah!" I stand up and look down at him, still sitting on the bench. "I want to go back, send me back."

"Elena, I love you and-"

"I don't want to hear it, first you tell me that you love me and then you say 'Oh yea, you have to kill your child. I love you that much!' I mean what the fuck!" I stop.

Elijah stops abruptly and stares at the sky and then swares. The vision of the garden and Elijah begin to go fuzzy and blure, but I do hear Elijah before it all disapears.

"I love you Elena, remember what I said. I love you and I always have and always will, forever."

The sun was shinning through the open window, sending a slightly warm breeze in the room. Klaus' face was right next to mine, arm resting on my shoulder, slightly shaking me awake. I blink a few times to clear my vision, and then smile at him.

"Hey," I say still smilling up at him. "What are you doing?"

"Oh...Well...um...it's already like eleven in the morning, well kind of the afternoon; and you were still sleeping. I didn't know if you were like still alive or..." Klaus slurred his words a little embaressed.

I give a little laugh, "Klaus, it's fine. I'm alive, I was just really tierd."

"Yea, I could tell. You practically fell asleep on my shoulder."

I gave out a horrified laugh, "Oh my, no I didn't."

"Oh I think you did."

I push him off the bed, playfully; then get up and walk toward the bathroom. Walking in, I grab my hair brush and run it threw my hair a few times, before brushing my teeth.

Klaus comes to the door and leans against the frame, "You wan't any breakfast?"

"No, I'm good."

Klaus gave me that look and then spoke again, "Alright, let me rephrase this, what do you want for breakfast."

I glare at him in response. "I'm not hungry."

Klaus grins at me and then walks away and comes back ten minutes later with a tray of food. He walks towards the bed and then motions me to sit down next to him. Looking at the plate of food he brought me, I see: pancakes, strawberries, a glass of orange juice, and a rose laying across the top. I look up at Klaus' face and he is looking down at me, smiling. I reach up toward him and kiss him gently and he kisses me back. Klaus then broke the kiss and reached into his pocket, drawing out his cell phone.

"What!" He yelled. He paused, listening to the other person talking. "Yes, yes." Another pause. "Fine, I'll be there in a few minutes." Klaus then hangs up his phone and gives me an apologetic look, "I'm sorry, there seems to be some trouble that I have to go sort out."

I nod, "Go, they need you."

Klaus smiles at me and then says, "I'll be back as soon as I can, I promise."

"I know." I say.

Klaus gets up off of the bed, hands me the tray of food and heads for the door, before he leaves, he turns back to me and says, "I love you, Elena."

"I do too." I say, and watch him leave. I don't know if I actually mean it or not. Why should I start to fall in love with a crazy bastard who: Kidnapps me, rapes me, and then makes me live with him for the rest of our lives? I love him for helping me when I was in need of it, when I was dieing, but do I actually have feelings for him?

I pick up the fork and start to eat my breakfast, enjoying every little piece of it, for the sugar makes both me and our baby happy also.