Running away from the past is never easy, especially when you're the reason someone is dead. After having to fight her boyfriend off on the night of a Full Moon, Raelyn Lockwood learns the painful secret of her family genes. Thankfully, her Uncle Ma...
"Is that so..? I cannot imagine why. You seem to be quite the charming woman, full of nothing but class.." Elijah says sarcastically, earning an eye roll from me. "Keep man handling me and I'll show you how 'charming and classy' I can really be.." I say, glaring at him. "My point exactly. Now then, Rose?" Elijah asks, as he continues to search for them. "I don't know who it is." Rose says, right before one of them rush between us, into the other room. That scent..! Damon just passed us. Which means.. "Up here." Stefan's voice calls out, from somewhere upstairs. Elijah rushes upstairs, still latched onto me. "Down here." Damon's voice calls from below us, which stops Elijah from continuing upward. He turns back towards Rose and Elena, who were looking around in shock. As they do, a loud bang is heard, right before a small wooden stake is shot towards us. Due to still being held captive by Elijah, the stake scratches my cheek as it whips past me, and pierces Elijah's right hand. I quickly place my hand against my wound, wincing from the pain slightly. He sighs, and releases my arm, before turning, to grab ahold of the stake in his hand. Seeing this, part of me wanted to run away from him immediately, however another part of me knew it'd be impossible to pull off, so I cross my arms over my chest in annoyance, and stay put. Even if I did manage to get away from him, that doesn't mean one of the Salvatore brothers won't kill me right then and there..
Removing the stake, Elijah makes sure I'm still there, before grabbing ahold of my arm once again. However, when he and I turn back towards Elena and Rose, they're nowhere to be found. My eyes widen and I quickly look around. Damn, they work fast.. Seeing them nowhere to be found, Elijah immediately looks to me, squeezing my arm. "Where is Elena?" He asks. I shake my head immediately. "I didn't see where they went." I say, before looking back to the now empty hallway. Let's hope they're already out the door, and well on their way back to Mystic Falls.. I don't bother getting annoyed that none of them took me with them. Afterall, to them, for who knows what reason, I'm just as much of the enemy, as Elijah is. I don't know what the hell Mason and I did to p*** them of so badly, but here we--, or rather...'I' am I guess.. Sighing in annoyance, Elijah pulls me with him, as he descends the stairs.
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"Excuse me, to whom it may concern.." Elijah says. "You are making a grave mistake, if you think that you can beat me...you can't. You hear that?" Elijah asks confidently, before walking us over to a wooden coat rack. Once there, he breaks a good sized piece off, before looking to me. "You will stay here, but do not think you can escape, or I will kill you where you stand. Am I being clear?" He asks me strictly. Hearing him trying to order me around, annoys the hell out of me, and I fist my hands tightly. "What happened to not being quick to kill?" I ask, eyes narrowed. "I said I was not quick to kill...I never said I wouldn't." Is all he says, before turning away, to walk into the middle of the room. Although his false sense of superiority ticked me off, I keep my temper in check, knowing no good would come of it right now. So, I back away, and lean against the wall, crossing my arms over my chest once again, as I wait to see how this situation would unfold. I can't take anymore risks. If I am to return to Tyler's side...I have to play it safe. I'm no good to him dead..
