Elena's POV
Walking over to my nightstand after brushing my hair and teeth, I picked up my phone as it began to vibrate for the fourth time in less than five minutes. Damon, what does he want now?
"What Damon?" I asked.
"Get over here, NOW!" He yelled in the phone.
"Wow, way to be dramatic Damon," I said into the phone. I could hear yelling over the phone, in the background. My voice went from joking to frightened. "Damon? What's wrong?" Just then I heard a scream in the background. "DAMON!" I yelled as I grabbed my car keys off of the bed stand and ran downstairs.
"Just stay where you are, alright." He said worried. "DON'T leave your house and lock all your doors."
"What the...Why? What's happen-." Just as I opened the door there was a sway of motion before he showed up at the door.
"Elena?" I could hear Damon at the other line of the phone. "Elena what's happening? What's wrong?"
He cocked his head to the side, "Hello, Elena."
"Klaus."
"Elena? Did you just say Klaus? Is he there?" Damon shouted over the phone, I could still hear yelling in the background as it got louder and louder.
"What...What...What are you doing here?" I asked Klaus as he stood, now leaning against the door frame staring into my face. His pupils then dilated and grew larger as he started to speak.
"You are to invite me in, Elena." He said.
My mind went blank and I could hear faint yelling over the phone, but Klaus' voice came clear to my mind. Invite him in Elena, you can do it. I thought to myself.
"ELENA! DON'T INVITE HIM IN!" Damon yelled over the phone.
Breaking free of the spacing out mode, I slammed the door and yelled, "NO!" I immediately ran up stairs and slammed the door to my bedroom. "Damon, Klaus' here!" He's downstairs in the-."
Just then my bedroom door fell to the ground with a huge, crash! Klaus stood in the doorway, making his way over to me as I stood by my window.
"You know, I'm beginning to think that all that community service work has payed off. You see I was simply being nice." He said, "I don't need your permission to come in."
He sped over to me and clasped his hand over my mouth as he pulled me against him. Gripping the phone I tried to yell, trying to get a message to Damon, anything. Klaus then clasped his other hand over the phone and pried it from my hand and pressed the speaker button as he threw it on the bed.
"Elena? Elena? What's happening?" Damon was yelling over the phone, "I'm almost to your place, hold on."
"I don't think that is necessary, Damon." Klaus spoke. "You see, she's kind of in a dilemma."
"Klaus," Damon slurred, "I swear, if you hurt her, I will kill you!"
"I don't think you can." Klaus said with a chuckle. "When you give Elijah, I'll give Elena."
Klaus then hung up the phone.