Once the door closes, I let it out.
"How dare they? I understand they are angry but no one, no one can hurt you-"
"Calm down, sweetheart. They didn't really hurt me." He said in a clipped tone.
"Not without a lack of trying! Throwing things at you! Insults and daggers and chairs-ugh-who do they think they are?"
"Well, what did you expect? They just forgive me, and we live as a happy family? I'm not so delusional to hope for such things."
"And I suppose I'm delusional for hoping that they wouldn't try to kill you?" I snapped
"YES!"
His shout makes me flinch and look at him shocked.
"None of this would have even happened if you just left them alone! ALL OF THEM! But no, you made dealings with my bloody brother before we even met! Just giving my family away like it's nothing! That wasn't your choice to make Elliot! And now I have to deal with their anger! Their threats! Their hate! I have to deal with the fact that they don't want to even be near me anymore! Because you couldn't just leave my family out of your little plot to have me! And because I care for you beyond words, I don't even blame you as I should! I should be ripping your heart out for making me feel this way! Useless, hated, and pathetic. But no, I have to hold this anger in because I don't want to bloody lose you!"
"Well, don't hold it in, because I'm not going anywhere, you won't lose me. So just say what you have to say."
"Elliot, you had no right to make changes to my life and my siblings lives just because you think you know better because you watched a fucking television show! I bloody love you, but sometimes you frustrate me to no end, thinking you can do as you please to my family and it won't affect me at all! Did you even think for a moment how hard it would be for me to deal with their fury, and hate, and their hateful words? Do you think me having no feelings at all? I love my family more than anything."
"I did, for more than a moment. But I also thought that you had to deal with it at some point. I didn't make you dagger them in the first place Nik, you did that all on your own! Don't blame me as if I created this hate. You did that! You put them in a box, no, in a fricking coffin! You! Not me! I love you Nik, but this would have happened even if I hadn't made that deal with Elijah. I only saved you some pain of your brother trying to actually kill you. I want a future for us. That includes your family..."
I sigh and close my eyes before moving to Nik and hugging him. It hurt that he was hesitant to hug me back, but he did. His arms wrapped around me and held me so tight to his chest it hurt. I sigh and rub my face into his chest.
"I don't want to fight with you." I whisper and try not to cry.
We've never fought before, and this was a big one. It scared me.
"Neither do I love. I'm sorry I yelled." He whispered back and kissed my temple.
I shake my head, "No, I'm sorry, because it was my fault for making that deal with Elijah. Your right, that wasn't my choice. I'm r-really sorry." I say as my eyes fill with tears. I take a deep breath and pull back to look him in the face.
He shakes his head and smiles at me softly.
"You are already forgiven, my heart."
I look at him in awe and stand on my tippy toes to kiss him. I grab the back of his head to bring him down and press our lips together.
He grabs my hips and squeezes. I brush my tongue on his lips and draw back and look him in the eyes.
"I love you, and so do your siblings. Give them time. They will forgive you, how can they not? They would be lucky to have you. But you have to show them that you won't dagger them anymore. Give them time to trust you. And if they don't and they try to hurt you?" A sinister smile crawls on my face.
"They will know not to mess with my man."
He chuckles that sexy chuckle that has my stomach in a knot. And he grabs me and tosses me on the bed, I yelp and let out a manly squeak.
"Nik!"
Before I know it, he is on me and kissing me within an inch of my life.
***
After we had some great make up sex, I decided I needed to get Nik out of the house away from hateful siblings, and to get a breath of fresh air.
So, we went for a walk in the park and now we are sitting at a bench doing some people watching.
We were silently judging them, and it was one of our favorite things to do.
I was judging this one Karen-looking lady who was talking shit about someone else's kid when someone walking by mentioned Bonnie.
"Poor Bonnie. Died so young, and from a heart attack too? She didn't even get to go to prom or graduate. I feel so bad for her dad, he really has no one now."
"I know right. My mom went to the funeral and said he looked lifeless."
I start pulling my fingers just to give my hands something to do. I pinch the skin in between my thumb and pointer finger. I dig my nails into my skin and sigh.
"Feeling guilty love?" I look at him and sigh, I nod and stare at my hands.
"Did I overreact? Was the spell too much? She was as blinded by Elena as anyone. I should have helped her." I sigh shakily and pick at my nailbeds.
Nik grabs my hands to stop me and raises them to kiss my knuckles.
"She attacked me, and you did what you thought was right. You chose to fight for me. Maybe you could have helped her, but it's too late now. We can't sit and live our lives wondering on what-ifs."
I look him in the eyes and try to stop thinking about her. But I just couldn't. Why did I have to kill her? I killed her and not Elena. While Elena lives thoughtlessly, I ended Bonnie's life. One she barely even lived yet.
I look at Nikki and make up my mind.
"I'm gonna bring her back."
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Sorry if the next few chapters feel rushed but im trying to end the story fast. That's right. Niklaus and Elliots story is coming to a close. I don't really love this story anymore and im trying to wrap this up. If you like this story I'm thinking of coming out to write an orginal after this.
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