Autophobia (discontinued)

Chapter 5- mr suit and tie

AN- The song is perfect for Elijah, don't you guys think so💀

Irene woke up in a old looking house ,that also looks to be been abandoned, with a slight headache. She looked over and saw a bloody
Elena with her finger to her lips, telling her to be quite. "Did you or did you not get the message to him." A male voice said frustratedly. "They say he got it." A woman's voice said. "Wonderful and what?" The man said impatiently. "So that's it Trevor." The woman sighed. "He either got it or he didn't. We just have to wait."

Elena got up and walked over to the voices. This bitch is gonna get us killed, Irene thought, yet she still got up and followed Elena. As they were walking, they kept hearing the voices talk.

Trevor anxiously bit his lip while rubbing his hands down his face. " look, it's not too late." He said after a moment of silence. "We can leave them here. We don't have to go through with this." The woman snapped. " I'm sick of running!" She said, glaring at him. " yeah? Well running keeps us from dying." Trevor shot back now also glaring. "Elijah's old school. If he accepts our deal, we're free."

For some reason that name made Irene's heart stop for a moment. In a flash, the women turned her head and looked at them with narrowed eyes as a squeaky floorboard underneath Elena's foot, gave them away. Great. Absolutely fantastic. "You two! There's nothing around here for miles. If you think you're getting out of this house, you're tragically wrong. Understand?"

"Who's Elijah?" Elena asked boldly. "He's your worst nightmare." The woman said slightly scared. "Why are we here?" Elena asked. The woman stopped what she was doing and looked up at the two. She rolled her eyes at her

"You keep asking me questions like I'm gonna answer them."

"Why won't you." Elena asked, genuinely curious. The woman rolled her eyes once again. "You got us, ok? It's not like we can go anywhere. The least you could do is tell us what you want with us." Elena said. Irene was still confused as to why they were there.

"I personally want nothing with you." The woman said honestly. "I'm just a delivery service."

"To who? Elijah." Elena said getting closer to the woman. "Two points to the eavesdroppers."

"Who is he? Is he a vampire."

Vampire? What is this twilight.

" he's one of the vampires." The woman corrects "the originals."

Bitch who and what?

Elena confused asked " what do you mean the originals?" "Again with the questions." The woman sighed. " haven't the Salvatore's been teaching you your vampire history?"

"Well considering that I don't know what the fuck you people are on about, makes my answer a no." Irene said sarcastically "oh, so she does speak." The woman said in amusement, ignoring her previous statement.

"I'll explain everything to you in a moment." Elena said, forgetting that Irene was there. "So you know Stefan and Damon?"

"I knew of them." The woman corrected. "A hundred years back, a friend of mine tried to set me up with Stefan. She said he was one of the good ones." A small smirk tugged on the corner of her lips. "I'm more of a sucker for the bad boys though but I digress."

"Who are the originals." Elena asked again. "Trevor and I have been running for 500 years. We're tired, we want it over. We're using you to negotiate ourselves out of an old mess."

"But why me?" Elena questioned.

Yes because I'm not here right now. But then again I kinda got myself kidnapped.