Falling For The Devil (A Klaus Mikaelson Story)

Chapter 9-Taxi

I awoke, startled, and bolted up. "Easy love, you okay?" Klaus asked. "I...yes. I just miss them..." I trailed off. "Hey, It's okay. We can invite them back if that's what you want." Klaus said. "No. I want to be the fuck out of Mystic Falls, and start a new life with you." I looked at Klaus pleadingly. "Anything for my little angle." Klaus smiled. He picked me up, and called a cab. We didn't take anything with us, not even our phones or my favourite mug.

We got in, and Klaus said to go to New Orleans. "Um Klaus." I whispered. "Yes love?" He whispered back. "I kinda got kicked out of here by a man by the name of Marcus." I replied, still whispering. "Well, if he tries to kick you out again, then he has me to deal with." Klaus smiled, we were still whispering.

I laid my head down on his chest, and drifted off into thought.

"You should really go see Katerina, she will be able to tell you some good advice, and you need to talk to someone besides me." Elijah whispered softly into my ear. "But Elijah you're the next best thing, and I want-make that need, I need a man right now." I replied, greedily. "Hey, I'm your best friend, not your boyfriend." Elijah told me sternly. I groaned.

"Well set me up with Kol, I need someone to be my distraction for right now." I almost cried when Elijah denied my request. I got up off his bed, and told him I'm tired. A lie, but Elijah overlooked it, and I left, finding my way to Kol's room.

I lightly knocked on the door. "Come in." A voice replied from inside. "Hey Kol, you up for a little sex?" I asked him. "I thought you would never ask."

He walked over to me, and pulled off my shirt. I pulled off his. I pushed him up against a wall, and he pulled down his pants, after undoing the belt. I grabbed mine and pulled down. He then shoved me up against the opposite wall he was on, and kissed up and down my neck, giving me little love bites without the fangs. I moaned, this felt awfully nice. We stood in the middle of the room, resuming making out, and I felt my bra unlatch. I tugged at his boxers, and he pulled them down. He then ripped (literally) my underpants off. I felt his hands squeezing my butt, and I felt his 6 pack up and down, just as he cupped my breast gently. I pushed him down onto his bed, and sucked his (very big) cock giving him a blowjob. He moaned at this, and reached down. He pulled me up when I was done and flipped me over. He then proceeded to push himself into me. I moaned and slightly scraped his back. He grabbed the bed boards and went back and forth, entering and de-entering me. I yelled his name. I saw him smile above me. When we finally finished, we sat next to each other, me sitting on his lap. We were both still naked of course. Elijah then burst into the room, and saw us.

"Get dressed Alex, I'm dropping you off at The Grill." Elijah sounded a little disgusted at me. I climbed out of Kol's bed and got dressed, having to get new underpants. We got into Elijah's car, and he drove me to The Grill. I climbed out of the car."See you later Elijah?" I asked. "Sure, maybe." He replied, almost as if he wasn't listening.

I walked into The Grill. "Katerina?" I asked. "Hey Alex. How you feeling? I hear that you were tortured. I can't believe that no-one came and got me to help kick ass. I would have him dead, if he wasn't already. Rebekah did that for me. But next time, I want in on saving your little butt." Kat said. I walked over and sat next to her.

"I'm fine, though I thought HE would be the last person to torture me. He ripped off my fingernails, and each time they grew back he ripped them off again! And he did this with wood, so inside of my hand there were splinters. He stabbed me repeatedly, poured freezing cold vervain on me. And you know freezing is like scaling to vampires! And vervain is our cryptanite. There was wood in my eyes! At one point, both eyes were hanging out of their sockets. It hurt like friggin hell. I wanted to kill myself. He took off my daylight ring and I almost turned to ash...multiple times! Is it so bad that I almost committed killing myself multiple times? Ugh. I hated it." I shivered.

"My poor poor little Alexandrea. Now, how about we go back to your pack mansion? I've always wanted to see the inside of it!" Kat cried. "Okay, Kat, anything. Have you met Rebekah? She is really nice!" I said. "Of COARSE I've met Rebekah, she is like the nicest/meanest mix of a person you will ever meet. You would be stupid to be a you-know-what and never have met Rebekah Mikaelson." Kat rolled her eyes. I rolled them too. Mine I mean. I rolled my eyes too.

We went back to the Mikaelson house. I lead Katerina into the living room were Rebekah was waiting. Rebekah and Kat exchanged glances. Rebekah slowly walked up to me, and grabbed my arm. Her touch was somewhat colder then normal, as if she felt guilty for something. But for what?

I was pulled into a room with Klaus by Rebekah. "I'm so sorry you two. But we think you would be...You'll see. So, until we get what we want, me, Elijah, Kol, and Katerina are going to lock you in the cellar. With no food and blood." Rebekah smiled. "Until we see what we want to see." Kol finished. They grabbed me, and with me they levered Klaus into the cellar too, locking it behind us. "Good luck surviving!" Rebekah called, as Elijah pulled closed the door.

"Wake up love, we're here." My eyes fluttered opened, as Klaus climbed out of the taxi. I climbed out after him. Here I am, the place that I was kicked from...twice. What well He say when he knows I'm back in town...exempt this time with the most powerful being alive?

A smirk crossed my lips as I looked around at the familiar setting. I'm gonna piss Him off so much.