Colorful // Elijah Mikaelson + SMUT

Chapter 11.

I went back to the living room and called Rebekah. We hadn't heard of her since The Ball.
She didn't answered her phone so I called Elijah.

Hey Elijah, have you seen or heard Rebekah?
No I haven't.
We should check on her I have this feeling that something isn't right.
I'll call some witches to track Rebekah down. I'll fix this don't you worry.
Thanks Elijah. I'll see you tonight.
Miss you.
Miss you too, loser.

I went to the center of New Orleans to get something to eat.
I came across this Italian restaurant and ate spaghetti carbonare.
It was delicious.
I was walking down the street when I felt someone grabbing my arm. I got vampspeeded by someone.
I yelled and tried to escape.
The kidnapper didn't let me go and brought me in a building.
'Let go of me!' I yelled.
'Shut up.' the kidnapper said.
It was a masculin voice.
'Who are you?!'  I yelled.
'I said shut it!' the man yelled.
I got scared. I just wanted to get out of here.

The man took a rope and tied me on a chair really fucking tight.
'HELP!' I screamed.
'Shut the fuck up.' he said.
He vampspeeded away.
'Delilah? '
I heard someone saying my name.
'Yes? Rebekah?'
'Yes, Delilah. We have to get out of here. He'll kill us. '
'I agree, can't you escape?' I asked.
'The ropes are drained with vervain. I bloody can't.' Rebekah yelled.
'Who is this man? What does he want?' I yelled.
'It's Kol, our brother.' Rebekah said.
'He wants to take revenge, he's been daggered for a long time and never fitted in our family. ' she explained.

'Please say that we can escape.' I began to panic.
'Do you have your phone with you?' Rebekah asked.
'It's here wait maybe I can grab it.' I yelled.
I jumped with the chair towards my phone that layed on the ground.
'I got it!' I yelled.
'Fast he comes back.' Rebekah said.

I called Elijah. Please pick up, please.

Elijah!
Yes sweetheart.
I got kidnapped with Rebekah  please help us! I'm scared.
Calm down, Delilah. Describe your surroundings. Witches will do a locator spell.
It's dark here and it smells like woud so I'm in a forest, I think.
Come fast with Klaus. Help please.
I will!
He's coming. It's Kol Elijah !!!
Delila-

Call ended

'You! I heard you calling Elijah. He'll come and I will kill him and everyone he loves including you!' Kol yelled.

I had tears in my eyes. I was so fucking scared. How did I end up in this vampire world?

I closed my eyes.
He started hitting me hard.
Rebekah yelled:' STOP IT KOL IT'S BETWEEN OUR FAMILY! '
But he didn't stop.
He started yelling and hitting me.
My cheek bleeded and I was hurting but I didn't make a sound.
He noticed and went to Rebekah.

'You know, I've searched so long for a weapon that could kill our family, originals. And I got it. The last white oak stakes.' Kol yelled.

I suddenly heard movements.
Klaus sped towards me and untied me. I ran towards Rebekah. I can't lose her.
Elijah, Klaus and me ran to Rebekah.
I heard her scream. I looked at Rebekah when I saw Kol staking her with the white oak stake in her heart.
I will never forget her scream and the look in her face.

Elijah screamed as response of Kol's actions. My heart broke.
Elijah and Klaus sped towards Kol and took another white oak stake of Kol and stabbed him in his heart.

I fell on the ground. I couldn't stand, couldn't breath.
'Elijah.'
He looked at me with anger.
Tears rolled down my cheeks.
I lost a good friend but Elijah lost his sister that got killed by his brother.
I couldn't imagine how he felt.

Klaus took me by my waist and brought me home with his vampspeed.
Elijah arrived not many seconds later with Rebekah's body in his arms.

'Brother.' Klaus said.
'We have to burn her like she always wanted to.' Klaus said.
He nodded.

We all watched how her body went down in flames.
I'll never forget that look on Elijah's face. There were no tears, only anger.

He went upstairs to his room and me and Klaus stayed in the living room.
' Klaus? ' I asked.
We heard Elijah slamming his bedroom door.
'Klaus -I. I can't do this. Everything hurts.'
He got closer and hugged me. Tears were rolling down his cheeks and fell on my shoulder.

Kol is dead, don't you worry.
'He has hit me Klaus. He was hitting me so long.' I sobbed.
I'll heal you.' Klaus said.
He took a bourbon glass and filled it with drops of his blood.

I lifted the glass and drank without hesitation.
My head completely healed.
' I'm sorry Klaus. ' I said.
'You lost your sister and your brother.' I said.
He began to cry harder. I never watched him cry this hard.
I took his head and placed it on my shoulder.
'It's going to be okay.' I comforted him.

'I'm going to visit Camille. Is it okay if I leave you here?' he asked.
'Yes, I'll leave Elijah alone. He's mad at everyone and everything.

' I know this is hard luv but it's his way of dealing with it. Please comfort him when he is ready. You have to be with him and help him recover. ' Klaus said seriously.

' I will. '
' I'll be back tomorrow. Call me when something is wrong.' Klaus said.

I hugged him once again and he left our house.
I felt alone. I layed in the corner of the sofa and cried. I kept thinking about how Kol hit me.
Every hit hurted.
I took a pillow and layed on it, pretending it was Elijah.
I thought about going upstairs to Elijah's room but I didn't.
I couldn't, he probably wants to be alone and grief for his siblings.

I got changed and layed back on the pillow. I decided I'd just sleep on the sofa. I didn't want to sleep in my room because Rebekah bought me there when she saved me.

I fell asleep.

Next morning

I woke up and got up to drink some water. It was already 11 am.
I went to search in the house for Elijah. I couldn't find him what meant that he was probably still in his room.

I haven't saw him since Rebekah died and I didn't saw him crying.

I had no idea what to do. Should I go to Elijah?
I called Klaus.

Klaus?
Yes love,  how are you?
I'm okay, I think. How are you?
I'm fine.
Klaus, I have no idea what to do with Elijah. I haven't seen him or heard of him and he is still in his room.
He's hiding. You should maybe go enter his room and hug him. It's been long enough.
But what if he gets mad?
Love, remember that if he gets mad, it's not because of you. It's Kol's and Rebekah's dead.
Don't you ever think that it's your fault.
Thanks Klaus. I'll go to him. Please call me if you want to talk about Rebekah. I'm here for you both.
I will, goodluck.
Thanks.