𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟕

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Warning: MAJOR TWISTS AT THE END*Evil Laughs*

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3rd Person POV

Ella realized she was still naked, so she got under the sheets. Klaus, once again, followed her actions. She faced him, bringing the sheet up to her chest.

"Well love, I enjoyed tonight." He smirked.

"This was a one time thing Klaus. I'm serious. You have no idea what my brothers will do if they find out."

"Well then, I shall cherish this moment forever." He smiled sweetly, bringing his hand to her cheek, and stroked it. He pulled her into his chest, and they laid there.

"Thank you."

"For what, love?"

"Saving me from your mom and brother. You really didn't need to do that."

"Love, when I fancy someone, I will never let them suffer. Ever." He rubbed her shoulder.

"Still." She started. "Thank you." And with that, she heard the front door slam open downstairs. She heard Damon's voice. She wrapped the sheets around her and Vamp-sped to get an over-sized tee on. Klaus also got his clothes on, and went to the window.

"I hope to see you soon, little Salvatore

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"I hope to see you soon, little Salvatore." He said pushing a piece of her hair behind her ear. And with that, he was gone. She heard the stairs creaking, and she Vamped to her bed and picked up her phone. Damon walked in and looked at her.

"Well you look horrible." He said.

"Well, considering I was tortured tonight, I think I got a free pass. But thanks for pointing that out, Captain Obvious." She sarcastically saluted her hand, secretly knowing it wasn't because of the torture...

Damon rolled his eyes, and walked into her room and climbed in her bed, resting his head on a pillow.

Damon rolled his eyes, and walked into her room and climbed in her bed, resting his head on a pillow

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"What?" She asked.

"Can I ask you a question?" Ella stopped breathing. She was hoping it wasn't about Klaus.

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