Stole My Heart(Damon and Klaus fan-fiction)

Chapter 6: Love and Pain

Klaus wanted me to stay with him temporarily and I keep telling him no. He just smiles and nods and seems not to take no for an answer. I mean he almost killed me although I don't think it was his intention. What am I saying?! I would be moving in with a murderer. He's the most evil man alive and he's trying to kill my best friend but lately we've been hanging out and he's not as bad as he seems. He shows me kindness and he likes to know about my past. He wants to know about me and I like to know about him. He told me all about his family and I've told him all about mine although is story was more interesting than mine. He says he wants to paint me and I just say he is crazy.
"You're too beautiful not to be painted," I blush and at the same time laugh at his compliment. He has this charm about him that makes you fall weak at the knees and I like that.
"Fine, but you owe me." He smiles his award winning smile in victory. I just shake my head and roll my eyes at his petty child's play.
We were in his living room and I kept getting calls from the one and only Damon Salvatore. Sadly, I had to go over there to get my bags and Klaus wanted to go with me. I told him it's probably not a good idea but he insisted.
So here we are now, on our way to the one and only Salvatore. He was texting me non stop and told me that he was worried. I scoffed remembering the whole Katherine frency thing and how she attacked me. I just didn't wanted to deal with him anymore. He just wasn't worth the time. We had just pulled up and I was hoping Damon wasn't home. And then I remembered Klaus telling me about Katherine. If she is home then she's screwed.
I knock on the door hoping he is still not home and that I can give Stefan a hug and tell him I'm sorry. I've been texting him because he's the only one who understands and he says to take all the time I need and that he'll handle Damon.
The door opens and I am relieved to see Stefan and I greet him with a hug. I sense the tension between him and Stefan and instantly remember the sacrifice. It's hard to be in this position when you're friends with a man who wants to kill your best friend.
"Shall we?" I ask.
We move into the parlor and there I see Damon with Katherine making out. Stefan coughs and clears his throat rudely knowing that this hurts me.
"I'm just going to get my bags," I say not even sparing a glance to the twisted couple. I really don't care anymore and the fact that I'm saying this means I really am. I do care for him I'm just exhausted about chasing after him and now that Katherine's back, I know I'll never stand a chance.
"You got everything, love?" Klaus asks.
"Could you help me?" I ask. He starts helping me and we start packing together and it honestly felt nice. I mean I'd never thought I could be this happy especially after the death of my father.
Once we were finally packed, I headed for the door. Klaus put his hand on my arm stopping me from going any further.
"You alright?" He asks.
"Yeah, I'm fine."
"I don't like to be lied to," he taunts growing angry.
Damn, he could see right through me.
"I just thought me and him had something. I was wrong."
He nods his head and smiles deviously.
He bends down to my ear.
"Let's say we make him jealous," he says so low it's almost inaudible.
I laugh and we start walking with my bag. He slides his arm around my waist making me giggle.
"Ready, love?" Klaus asks once we got to the parlor in front of everyone. I could see Damon's furious eyes on me and he started to walk over.
He forcefully grabbed my forearm.
"You are not leaving with him," He commands. Like I'd listen.
"You are not the boss of me," I hiss. Klaus walks over and puts his hand on Damon's arm.
"Watch yourself, mate. Wouldn't wang there to be any bloodshed now wouldn't we?" He asks. I am relieved when Klaus steps in because I was a little intimidated, not gonna lie.
"Listen, I am sorry you had to find out about us like this but please, I care about you."
I put my hand on his cheek and smile sadly.
"I'm not your problem anymore," I whisper. I walk the opposite direction, out the door, and away from this dreadful scene.
Klaus seems to notice my upsetting feeling and to my surprise he pulls me into his brace once were out of the car.
"Why are you being so nice to me?" I ask.
"Because you are nice to me. You don't think of me as a monster. I adore that and you," He grins. Which cause me to grin uncontrollably not to mention my blushing.
He gives me a kiss on the cheek at the right moment. I decide to go for it and I meet my lips with his. It moves in perfect synch like they were made from each other and it's gets heated pretty fast. Soon were out of breath and resting on each other's foreheads giggling.
"That was nice," I laugh giddily.
"You read my mind. Let's do that again," He says and then we repeat the lovely kiss. I have to see he is a great kisser. Won't lie about that either ;). We started to go inside hand in hand pretty happy and confused of what just happened. Then I remembered again the sacrifice. My best friend is going to die because of the man I now have feelings for. This is one big pickle (thats what she said Lol. Sorry.)
Klaus notices my sudden mood swing as he comes to sit down by me.
"What's the matter, love?" He questions.
"You don't like me to lie to you, right?" I ask kind of ignoring what he's asking.
"Yes, Brooklyn dear, now what is it?" He asks growing impatient.
"K, so Elena is like kind of my best friend ya know? And I like kind of don't want her to die?" I question scared of what his answer might be.
"Yes I suppose that would be a problem. Sorry, I have to do what I got to do , love." I rise up from my seat growing angry. He knows what I'm going through and that I am on verge of breaking down and he is easily prepared to bring me again through this pain. I love Elena like a sister and if she dies then I'm going to drown in my own tears.
"Wow and hear I thought you cared about my well being. Guess not. Good to know," I say sarcastically. I quickly get my bag and get in my car that Stefan so lovely dropped off. I'm quick to get out and Klaus lets me walk away but what do I expect? I just thought there was something different. Guess I was wrong like usual. I drive home with tears rolling down my face with my new brother's photo on the dash board. I take the picture and go in my house and start to look him up now that the tears finally dried and I am now done crying.
He has a facebook and is friends with a lot of people. I scroll down to see a picture with a familiar face. My dad. I started to cry and it felt like a new pain rushed through me. Like my heart was crushed and I realized my house was all alone. Everybody I loved was now dead and I was probably next. I just couldn't take it. I went over to my alcohol stash and found a nice bottle of bourbon and realize this is the kind that Damon drinks. I realize my confused feelings for both of them and that I won't act on them. I don't want to hurt them because I care about both of them even if they won't care about me. My new focus is trying to find my brother who is out there just waiting to be found. I take gulps and roll on off to bed hoping not to wake up with a paining head ache.

A/N: deleted my A/N for some reason and too lazy to thank you guys again. Love miranda.