Witchling

Chapter Seven ୨♰୧

Bonnie stood like a mannequin as several of Elijah's stylist' dressed her for the Mikealson's annual charity ball. She rolled her eyes a few times, but held her tongue as the incredibly beautiful woman made a fuss about making sure her appearance held up to Elijah's standards. Elijah always seemed to surround himself with beautiful woman. His personal staff was about 80% women, each one more gorgeous than the next. Every time she thought about that fact, Bonnie cringed inwardly. Elijah's playboy persona was sickening especially considering he ended nearly every night balls deep inside of her.

The dress was breathtaking and handpicked by Elijah. The crisp white color was no doubt purposefully chosen to make her appear virtuous, can't have the influential towns folk of Mystic Falls knowing he shares a bedroom with his young witchling. Frolicking with witches is one thing, but coupling with one is another especially one with Bonnie's hue. 'Why am I attending this thing again?' Bonnie thought then quickly remembered it was required of her. Elijah would have it no other way.

By the time Bonnie descended the grand staircase, the party was in full swing. She took a deep breath then locked eyes with Elijah who seemed to be enraptured by her, but made no move to approach or greet her in any way. The beautiful witch's face remained serene, but her heart plummeted. Once again Elijah managed to make her feel insignificant without uttering a single word. For a monstrous vampire who'd kill without thought, Elijah sure did seem to care a whole hell of a lot about what people thought of him. Klaus however, did not which is why he strolled over to her shamelessly offering her his hand. The young witch smiled, and accepted the outstretched limb. When her hand met his, Klaus spun Bonnie toward him and dipped her causing her hair to sweep the floor. Bonnie giggled. Elijah however wasn't amused so he growled lowly. Bonnie gulped, and immediately righted herself while trying to put distance between their bodies. Klaus sensed what she was doing, and held her tighter to him.

"Don't worry love. I'm not afraid of Elijah." He leaned in to whisper in her ear. "Nor should you be."

Bonnie nodded, but still couldn't help feeling concerned. The fact of the matter was she is afraid of Elijah. He terrifies her. Bonnie was no fool. She saw on more than one occasion what Elijah was capable of where she is concerned. But for tonight she would indulge Klaus. Elijah chose to ignore her while Klaus was standing before her proudly willing to stroke her fractured ego.

"Shall we dance darling?" Klaus cut into her thoughts.

"We shall." Bonnie curtsied causing Klaus to smirk at his seething brother.

Bonnie and Klaus whirl around the dance floor uncaringly. They ignore the glares of Elijah, and the whispers of his guest. Instead they simply enjoy being in each other's company. Kol and Rebekah watch on amusingly from across the room. These fundraisers are usually so boring, but watching Elijah squirm has turned out to be the biggest form of entertainment one could offer. After several twirls around the dance floor, Klaus bows to Bonnie gracefully causing her to giggle. He excuses himself telling her he has business to attend to. Bonnie is sad to see him go, but she is thankful for the time he spends with her. She tells him such before he gently kisses the back of her hand and takes his leave.

Bonnie is left standing in the middle of the dance floor alone. Suddenly feeling extremely lonely and exposed, Bonnie saunters off to a coroner were she politely decorates the wall. While shyly scanning the room she takes notice of the stunning blonde hanging proudly from Elijah's arm. Bonnie watches disgustedly as Elijah introduces her to the hierarchy of Mystic Falls. His hand is on her lower back, and he occasionally leans into her to whisper in her ear causing her to giggle. The public display of affection is too much. Just as she thinks she can't take anymore, the happy couple approaches her. Bonnie resists the urge to vomit as Elijah speaks.