Pillowtalk

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I open my eyes slowly but I am quick to close them as the bright lights burn my eyes.

Where the hell am I?

What the hell happened?

I open eyes once again and try to adjust them to the lights of a hospital. Memories from the previous night invade my mind and that's when I hear someone humming softly.

Did I seriously just get kidnapped again?

I turn my head to the side, seeing a red haired women making a potion, which she mixes with a small amount of her own blood. She's a witch. Wonderful.

"Who the hell are you?" I ask as I try to stand up from the hospital bed but I can't, which leads me to the conclusion that she strapped me to the bed. At least she could give me some food, if she's keeping me here for a while and a reason would be nice too.

The red haired women's eyes snap to me and she gives me a fake smile. "I see you're awake. Poor Emma. You should rest. You had quite a night yesterday."

The women suddenly stabs me in the stomach with a knife but she is quick to take it back out. "What the hell is wrong with you?" I hiss, as she drops the blood from my stomach into the potion.

"Quite a lot, I must admit. But right now... I'm feeling peaceful." She shoots me a smile again.

"Oh, good for you. Now can you unty me so I can rip your head off... peacefully?" I growl at her, using all of my strength to try and break the ropes but it's useless.

She rolls her eyes at my failed attempt of breaking free. "Stop wasting you're energy. I made sure that those ropes won't break unless I want them too."

I sigh as I stop struggling against the ropes. "At least tell me who the hell you are?"

She leans in, which makes me try to face away from her but she only laughs before whispering in my ear, "Your worst nightmare dressed like a daydream."

I roll my eyes. "Great. You've been listening to Taylor swift. Now, let me go."

"Ugh, you are so annoying." She rolls her eyes before walking to the end of my bed and eyeing me weirdly, like she's is trying to read me. "You are a legend and an original, but what else are you to them? To the Mikaelson family."

"If you're really curious, you can unty me and we'll have a nice chat." I suggest, my hope dying as she just laughs. She looks dumb and I still don't know who the hell she is, so, I must try to get the hell out of here.

"Rebekah is occupied right now. So I guess we should pay a visit to Niklaus..." she sings the last part, which makes my eyebrows furrow. She kidnapped Rebekah and Nik too? Who the hell is this women? "That is a nasty wound you have." She smiles maniacally at me showing me my wound in a little mirror.

A werewolf bite.

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The witch takes me into another room, not untying me or let me out of the extremely uncomfortable bed. At least if you kidnap someone, you could make sure that they are comfortable but she doesn't.

How disrespectful!

As soon as my eyes land on Nik, I gasp slightly as I see his figure. He looks so hopeless and vulnerable. He is pale and sweating and the way his eyebrows are furrowing, it's like he is having some sort of nightmare.

"I love messing with other people's mind." The women speaks from beside me, as she places my bed right in front of Klaus as if she is making sure that as soon as he wakes up, I'm the first thing he sees.

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