Similar ~Elijah Mikaelson~ {Sequel to Different}

12~Family Business

~Rebekah~

I went down to the basement of our mansion to see if Elijah was there. No doubt he had pissed off Klaus and was daggered. Sure enough, there lay a coffin with Elijah's body placed neatly into it.

I sighed in frustration and removed the dagger. The greyness of Elijah's skin returned to its normal color, and his brown eyes opened up.

"Where is Libby?!" He asked frantically. He jumped up, but his movements were slow and weak due to the lack of feeding. He's been down here for days.

"Niklaus is trying to get her to fall in love with him." I told him with a sigh. Niklaus's stupid plans made me sick.

Elijah looked furious. His normal calm demeanor was gone. He went to go upstairs, but he almost fell. I helped him sit.

"Elijah, you need to rest, alright? Just hang on and I'll get you someone to feed on." I told him. He smiled gratefully at me, then shook his head.

"I want my beautiful blue haired love. Please, get her for me." He pleaded. I nodded my head with a smile and turned to go upstairs.

As I made the move, I felt a dagger in my heart. I looked at Nik, who simply smirked at me.

~Niklaus~

I had followed Rebekah down to the basement, watching her undagger Elijah. The minute she turned, I pressed the dagger into her heart.

"Brother..." Elijah growled.

"Don't worry, Libby is safe with me." I reassured him, just before daggering him again.

~Libby~

After lunch, Klaus took me to meet one of his witches. I wasn't too keen on the idea, afterall, I killed Kayla.

Thoughts swirled around in my head. It should have been her that came back to life, not me. She should be with Bonnie and the others, living her life. I should be dead, because I don't deserve life like she does.

Niklaus started whispering things to the witch. The witch nodded, then turned to me.

"Take a seat." She ordered. I sat down in a chair, nervous. What the hell was going on?

The witch began to chant a spell, pouring ingredients and things like that into a large bowl. Finally, a cup of whatever was in the bowl was handed to me.

It was as if all thoughts of caution were thrown to the wind. I downed the awful drink, coughing once I had gotten it down.

Moments later, my mind was blank. I didn't know who I was or anything. Another second later and I knew my entire life, except it was Klaus who I was in love with and Elijah who had attacked me more than once.

I blinked and looked at Niklaus. He looked at me, seriously at first, than smiled. "How are you feeling love?"

"I'm... fine. Can we go home, Niklaus?" I asked.

"Of course, my love." He smiled. He took my hand and lead me home. Immediately, though, my back was pressed to the door and his lips were against mine.

I kissed Klaus back, loving the feeling of his lips against mine. Yet, somehow, deep inside of my mind and heart, something was telling me that this was wrong, very wrong. Yet, how could it be wrong if I had loved Klaus for months now?