Witchling

Chapter Five ୨♰୧

(This isn't my story something I read enjoyed and wanted to share it doesn't not reflect Elijah’s Character it's different than tvd/to Elijah triggering topics)

Klaus and Bonnie were word sparring over lunch when Rebekah and Kol walked in the room discussing their plans to attend a party that evening.

"Can I go?" Bonnie asked.

"Absolutely not," Was Rebekah's answer.

"Let her." Klaus cut in. "She never gets to do anything fun. She needs to be young, and free." Bonnie smiles.

"Have you gone mad?" Rebekah asked. "I'm not spending my evening babysitting Elijah's witchling."

"Have you ever partied with a witch?" Klaus asked. "Crazy lot they are, never a dull moment." He smirked devilishly at Bonnie then winked.

Bonnie smiled. "It's okay Rebekah, I understand wanting to be the center of attention. It's easier not having competition."

It was Rebekah's turn to smile. "Now I see why you like her Nik." Rebekah was impressed. No one ever called her on her shit before. Bonnie had the type of fire that Rebekah found herself relating to. "We will need to get our nails, and hair done. Be ready in ten minutes." She says leaving the room.

Bonnie looked at Klaus, and fed him one of his own smirks. Klaus laughed. He was truly impressed with the witch. He felt something close to pride swell up in him. But before he could say anything Kol interrupted.

"Aren't we all forgetting something? Elijah will not be pleased if we took Bonnie to a party."

"Elijah doesn't have to know." Bonnie says standing on her toes to plant a kiss on Kol's cheek.

Kol shook his head, and Klaus chuckled. "Scared of Elijah?" Klaus taunted.

"Yes… as we all should be. Klaus this is not funny. You know how Elijah can be?"

Bonnie raised a brow at that. She thought she had already seen Elijah at his worst when she came in drunk with Damon, so what was Kol alluding to? Bonnie dismissed the thought.

"You worry too much Kol." Bonnie says.

"Plus Elijah isn't set to return home until tomorrow." Klaus added.

Kol conceded. "Fine, but I refuse to take the blame for this."

Bonnie jumped up and down giddily.

After getting their hair and nails done, and bonding over some much needed girl talk; Bonnie and Rebekah met up with Kol at the party. Bonnie's eyes gleaming, Kol grabbed her hand and pulled her onto the dance floor. Rebekah giggled as she watched the pair happily dance their hearts out. She wasn't the only one watching. Seemingly all male eyes were on Bonnie, some female eyes too. Bonnie was smoking hot, and didn't even know it. She wore a boyfriend dress-shirt style mini dress that fell just below her upper thigh. It was white, and only buttoned in the middle leaving the perfect amount of cleavage exposed and a slit at the legs exposing more thighs. Her look was topped off with a gold chain link belt, gold strappy sandal wedges, and all gold accessories.

Thirty minutes of dancing had Bonnie exhausted, and extremely thirsty. She made her way over to the open bar while Kol and Rebekah took seats at one of the many tables. She ordered two cocktails. She downed one, and left the empty glass on the bar. She proceeded to walk towards the table Kol and Rebekah occupied while sipping on the other one. Before she even made it half way to the table, she ran into a hard body that was snatching the drink out of her hand.

"What do you think you're doing witchy.?"

She looked up and saw Damon crowding over her. Stefan was standing behind him.