Similar ~Elijah Mikaelson~ {Sequel to Different}

1~Touch of German

~Libby~

I dropped the body of a woman with blonde hair dressed in a dirndl to the floor. I tilted my head back in pleasure, letting the woman's blood drip down my chin.

I wiped the blood from my mouth and glanced around the room. I had drained three workers at the hotel dry. Now, I was going to try and seduce someone.

I put on a skimpy bikini that my human self would hate. I walked down to the pools at the Bavarian Inn Lodge. I slipped into the adults only hottub after compelling the workers.

"Aren't you a little young to be in here?" A man asked. He was gorgeous, to say the least. He was tall and muscular with black, short cropped hair and tan skin.

"I'm of age," I replied, smirking. I leaned in close, popping up my breasts. I instantly saw the man begin to drool. Gross. Well, I guess he will do.

~Elijah~

It had been a week since Libby had taken off. Now, Klaus, Rebekah, and I were trying to find clues to her whereabouts. We figured she was still in Michigan for a bit, but where, we didn't know.

Klaus stepped into the room, holding a girl that looked very much like Libby. I glared in her direction, furious. It was all her fault my precious Libby had gone haywire.

"Holly," I snarled, eyes red and fangs protruding.

"Elijah, why so angry?" Holly asked innocently.

"Why is she here?" I hissed, turning my attention to my brother.

"She could help us find Libby. The two are very similar now." Niklaus responded with a smirk. He knew my distaste for Holly, even though I had loved her back on the middle of the 1700's.

I glared at Holly before gripping her by her white throat. "If you so much as hurt my beautiful Libby, I will kill you. I will rip out your heart. Do you understand me?" I hissed.

Holly actually looked scared. Then, she laughed. "Oh, Elijah, you don't scare me! I'm not afraid of you! But I won't harm your little toy. I'll leave that up to you."

I dropped her, then turned on my way. I needed to find Libby soon.

Rebekah rushed into the room, holding a thick wad of paper. On closer inspection, it was a newspaper.

"Libby is in Michigan, in a small German-themed town. There have been several deaths of the townspeople, business owners and such. In fact, I know exactly where she is staying!" Rebekah said quickly. She spoke so quickly that no human being would be able to hear.

"Lets go." I nodded, grabbing my jacket and heading out.

~Libby~

I figured by now that The Originals would be trailing me. I packed up all of the things I had "bought", leaving the tanned man's naked body on the bed. I grabbed my bags, then headed out to my blue slug bug. I was not about to be caught by those awful idiots.

Time for some place I've always wanted to go: Colorado.