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Felicity began to stir in her sleep, and soon enough, she slowly opened her one eye. She was confused as to where she was and how she got here. The last thing Felicity remembers is Stefan feeding on her and the feeling of numbness and then just darkness.
As she came back to her senses, she decided to stretch her throbbing bones. Yawning, Felicity finally sits up and fully opens her eyes. She expected to wake up in her comfy bed, but it looks like she was in a car. Not understanding where she was, she quickly looks around her, and before she could have a panic attack, a voice suddenly speaks up.
"Good morning, love" That British accent, she already heard from somewhere, speaks up.
She jumps up in surprise and looks in the front seat in front of the steering wheel to see Klaus. She didn't expect him, of all people, to be driving a car with her in it.
"Where are we?" Felicity's first question, out of many others, was.
"We're in a car," Klaus answered, chuckling softly, but as Felicity just narrowed her eyes at him, he stopped and smirked at her. "Okay, okay" He put his arms up in mock surrender. "We're not far from Portland," He said, and her eyes widened.
"What?!" She shrieked. "I can't be in Portland. It's the start of the school year, and I have so many things to do." She began rambling. "Drive me back to Mystic Falls," She demanded, but then she remembered just who she was in a car with. "Please." She added.
"No can do, love. We're in Portland for some business. " He stated and to become with a lie why she was here. "And because of your friends' actions, you're my leverage on them." He said as he looked at her and then turned to forward again. "So if you want for our trip to be more pleasant, you'll stay with me and won't try to run away. Understood?" He asked her like he was talking to a small child.
"Fine" She just huffed and crossed her arms over her chest like a child, with a small pout on her face. "When are we stopping? Because I am starving, and if you want me to behave, you better make sure that I'm always fed, because if not... I'm not responsible for my actions," She says as she narrows her eyes and points her finger at him. He simply chuckles at her childish behavior. This girl was, certainly something.
