The Mikaelson family were still having a tough time. Half of them were moving away, and Elijah had lost his closest brother.
Klaus may have daggered them for hundreds of years, but they were still family.
I woke up the next morning to find it was a school day. I might attempt schoolwork again. It was better than laying around and feeling sorry for everyone all day.
I texted Elijah, encouraging him to join me, but I knew my words would have no effect. He was way too smart already. It pissed me off how he constantly corrected me all the time. But I loved him for it.
When I skipped out of my room to go fetch a bloodbag for the day ahead, I noticed that the house was all cleaned up. Huh. The Salvatores had obviously sorted out their issues.
After I had gotten all ready, dressed, fed, bag packed, I screamed out to the brothers.
"I'M GOING TO SCHOOL NOW. BETTER NOT BE LATE FOR CLASS, DICKHEADS."
I then slammed the door, and jumped into my car. I could hear Damon groan and curse under his breath. They would both want to make sure Eleana didn't attack anyone today.
This would be interesting.
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I was halfway through history, when I realised just how much I missed Mr Saltzman. It was so different without him. He brung fun to the class, made people want to learn.
Mr. Hopper however, was a 60 year old man, obviously entirely bored of his job, and couldn't wait to retire.
I looked around the class, then rolled my eyes at Matt and laughed because I knew we were both sick of the teacher's droning voice.
If Klaus was here, he would compell him to stop. I knew he would. Everyone would laugh, but at the same time be scared of the lunatic hybrid. I actually really missed him.
I twiddled my pen through my fingers, then threw it up , and caught it. I did this again and again, trying to see how many circles the pen could do before it reached my hand.
But one time, I threw it a little two vigorously, and it flew up, bounced across the room, hitting the teacher in the forehead.
If I didn't have vampire strength, this wouldn't have been as bad. But my force made this double as hard, and I smirked as the teacher struggled not to yelp out in pain. He just turned back to me, gritting his teeth.
"Principal's office. Now."
I shrugged, and stood up from my desk half-heartedly. Stefan shook his head at me with a grin, and I just poked my tongue out at him before skipping out of the door. It's not like I hadn't been in this position a trillion times before.
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Elijah's POV:
The day had been so boring, and it was only 11.30. I missed my brother, and his fun ways. At least his crazy plans never made anything boring. And now Kol was gone too.
I sighed and leaned back on the couch, flicking through a book. I suddenly threw it down, and stood up. Whatever. I'll just go and visit Abby.
She was probably still sleeping now, knowing her, so I wanted to give her fright. She was so cute when she was mad.
Before I knew it, I was strolling down the Salvatore's street, in the harsh sunlight, and it felt good on my neck. I reached the front door, but then too avoid awkward meetings with the brothers, zipped straight up to Abby's balcony.
I had to admit, they had a pretty flash house. All balconies, staircases, large rooms. Her room was one of the smallest. I think that's why she chose it though, so I liked it.
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Love You Long Time - An Elijah Mikaelson Fanfiction
FanfictionAbby Stephenson has returned to Mystic Falls after a year of grieving in distant places. The new family in town seems to have everyone in line, but will she fall for their ploy? Will she be charmed by Elijah, the most noble of the Mikaelsons, or wil...