Similar ~Elijah Mikaelson~ {Sequel to Different}

9~Loving Rage

~Klaus~

I sat up in my room, sipping on whiskey. The amber liquid burned as it went down my throat.

I was furious at Elijah. He got to take care of an angelic human being he loved so much. Little did he know, I was quite taken with her too.

I heard Elijah laugh slightly. I didn't know what was going on, Libby didn't understand much. She understood a few things, like who Elijah was and how to please him. She didn't, however, know much of anything else. It was like a toddler still learning how to handle the reins of the world around it.

I threw my glass across the room, watching it shatter into tiny pieces. I was so furious with the entire situation. Why didn't Libby understand anything?! She was one of the brightest humans before hand!

I had to figure out how to get her back to her normal self before I exploded.

~Elijah~

I heard a crash and saw Libby wince. I held her to me, sushing her. I knew it was simply Niklaus, though what the matter with him was, I didn't know.

"Sh, love, it's okay. It's only Niklaus." I told her as she trembled in my arms. At the mention of my brother, she looked up at me, eyes shining with confusion.

Just then, Niklaus barged in. Libby looked fastinated. I was the only one she had seen since she had woken up a few days ago.

Libby looked at me and I nodded grimly. She walked over to Niklaus and pressed her lips to his. She pulled, well, more like flew, back. Niklaus's aura had scared her.

"What the bloody hell?" Klaus asked, touching his pink lips with two of his fingers.

"It's how she gets to know your aura. Your's probably scared her." I explained to him. I wrapped my around Libby, who was trembling again.

"Can you tell her I won't hurt her?" Klaus asked, looking irritated. I myself sometimes got irritated with Libby's antics, now that she wasn't herself.

"Libby, love, my brother won't hurt you. I give you my word." I promised. She knew that my word meant more to me than anything, other than her, of course.

Just then, Camille burst in. "Klaus, please explain to me why a Vampire and a witch had a fight in my bar! They made a mess and-"

"Camille..." Klaus warned. He nudged his head towards Libby.

Camille's green eyes widened, then filled with tears. She hugged Libby tightly, who flew back, bright white wings bursting from her shoulder blades.

"I forgot to mention, she does that, now." I told my brother and Libby's aunt. Both were purely in awe at the angel standing in the room.

"Libby, it's okay. You know Camille. She is your aunt." Klaus told her softly, calmly. I don't think I've ever heard him use that tone of voice with anyone before.

Libby flew closer to Cami, as afraid of being hurt. Once she realized Cami wouldn't hurt her, she gave her a kiss to get a feel on her aura. She smiled in satisfaction once she could recognize Camille's aura from mine or Klaus's.

I explained everything to Camille. From Libby's Ripper binge to her fight with Holly to her childlike state. I earned a slap for letting it all happen, but then earned a hug.

"Do you think I could be of help?" Cami asked, referring to her psychiatric abilities.

I shook my head. "No. She is too remain here and be taught things by me. She has been making magnificent progress. Soon, she will be her old self again."

"But for now she remains an Angel with the mind of a child." Klaus retorted. I glared.

~

Klaus and Camille left after a bit. Libby looked exhausted as she sat on the bed. She held her arms open, waiting for me. I climbed into bed and pulled her to me, letting her snuggle up to me.

"I love you so much." I whispered, kissing her forehead.

I love you, too. She spoke her first full sentence in her mind. I grinned and pecked her lips, excited. Yet, she was already on her way to dream land. We would celebrate tomorrow.