18: Jantar

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jantar; dinner

"So this might be a bad time but I just came over here to get the other dog leash and my hoodie," I said as I broke through Klaus's house. I noticed that Elijah was awake and it looked like they just had a brawl. "Don't mind me," I grabbed the leash and my hoodie.

In reality I was placing some hidden cameras in here. Just for my entertainment. Mikaelson's drama was gold.

On my way to the door Klaus came up to me with a slight smile on his face. "What," I asked. "Be my guest in the treaty dinner I have tonight with the Salvator's," he asked sweetly so it was hard for me to say no.

"I still don't like you... but sure," I lied about that first part. I left the house feeling the happiness radiating off of Klaus since I didn't turn him down. Sometimes he acts like a middle schooler.

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I threw on something pretty simple

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I threw on something pretty simple. Dont want to get him excited.

When the brothers and I got to the Mikaelson home I had both of them on my arm. This couldnt feel anymore right or perfect.

"Niklaus, out guest have arrived," Elijah opened the door for us. We steped in as Dmaon and Stefan examined the home. "Damon. Stefan. Cameron," Klaus said happiness in his voice "Elijah tells me you seek a audience. Very bold. Lets dixuss the terms of our agreement. Like civilied men, shall we," Klaus said.

There was a diner table set up with fine glasses and fine women to go with them. I internally gagged. What was it with women serving men? Disgusting.

"It's better to indulge him," Elijah said walking past us. "I didn't, uh, come here to wat, Klaus. In fact, I didn't want to come here at all. But I was told I had to, cause tiu would hear us out," Stefan said as the three of us made our way to rhe table.

"Hmm. Well, we can sit and eat, or I can reach down your throats and pull put your insides choice is yours," Klaus took a seat at the table. "Now, now. I'm all one for a healthy brawl but theres food. Who can say no to food," I too took a seat at the table.

Klaus then moved my seat mext to him as evrybody else took a seat also. Some lady's poured evryone a drink but I got apple juice. I wasnt complaining but why did they treat me like a child.

"Tahnk you, love. Hmm," Damon said as he watched the girl walk away. Evrybody was eating besides Stefan. "You lost your appetite," Klaus said. "Eat. I thoguht we agreed that we would leave the grumpy Stefan at home," Damon said and Stefan smiled.

Klaus smirked as Stefan picked up his silverware. "Thats the spirit. Isnt this nice? The five of us dining together. Such a treat. Is this what you had in mind when you pulled the sagge out fo my brother," Klaus asked. "Well, I know what he felt about you so I figured the more the merrier," Damon said.

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