The Element *A Klaus Mikaelson love story*

-Chapter Three-

it's a shame you had to go like this. you sounded so perfect, so powerful, so in control of your life. you were the perfect model of a good friend, you sacrificed you own life to save the one you love..you know what?..i think you & i would have been great friends. besides, finding you was my only chance & now that i know you're gone..i have none. "

i sat alone staring at bonnie's grave as tears slowly ran down my cheeks. the sky was pitch black & the only thing enabling my vision was the pale silvery moon light, twinkling upon the numerous tomb stones..there was a faint breeze that almost felt like the sound of sad, desperate ghosts moaning in grief, giving the whole place a gloomy atmosphere. i checked my wrist watch "12:15"

i must have been here for hours after caroline left. she told me all about bonnie and about the amazing, strong girl she was and i can't help but feel so sad!..not because she's now dead & i'm screwed, well, to be honest it's partially that & the other part of me was sad because she was not here anymore, because i won't get to talk to her and get to know her and be bestfriends with her. mere hours ago she was nothing but a witch to me. a tool by which i can get to my goal. and now i'm crying like i've known her for years! i finally take a deep breath, wipe away my tears as i glance at her tomb stone one last time before i turn around to head home.

  "Melody.."    i heard a voice hiss, my feet froze in place, stopping me from my travel path.

"Who..Who's there?" i choked out after multiple tries. my voice coming out as only a whisper as i slowly turned my head in all directions.

  "Come to me.."  the voice started again, only this time huskier and more obvious as ice cold wind suddenly hit my face, making me flinch in horror. i could feel someone's presence so close to mine but it also felt as if words couldn't explain whose or what presence it was. 

"i will save you.." there he spoke again, with such low menacing voice..

 i took a quick, collective breath exhaling through my mouth and made somewhat of an attempt to speak.

"Who Are you?!"

i stayed there for a couple of minutes but i didn't hear a reply..i mentally slapped myself.. i've accepted the fact that i'm probably gonna die & i'm the one that brought this upon myself!

"Nice, Melody, the cemetery of all places is safe, especially at midnight. nice place to die." i muttered to myself.

"well, if you asked me i'd say it's a perfect place to die."  i heard a voice say from behind, almost knocking me off my feet in complete utter fear. but it wasn't the voice that's been haunting me minutes ago. it was different. i turned around quickly to see a tall muscular figure. wearing all black clothing and a smirk on his face. i recognized him immedietly. the man that's literally kept lurking around in every place i go ever since i got here. the man that scared the living crap out of me. but getting the chance to take a better look at him, i completely forgot what the hell i was scared about. he was hot, i mean smoking hot, so hot you could get 3rd degree burns if you touched him. his face looked like it's been moulded by picasso or something, and even through his smart black shirt, you could see he was built like a motherfucker. He screamed Evil. Everything about him. His dress sense, his smirk, his posture. i must have been checking him out for quite a while now, because i heard him clear his throat. i snapped out of it and noticed he was smirking at me.  

"You!" i stared at him in disbelief, causing his devious smirk to widen

"i believe i have made quite an impression" he grinned.

"What the hell are you doing here?!" i hissed at him

"Easy there miss attitude. lovely young ladies in a position such as yourself should be watching their language."

"I'll rephrase that then, What the fuck are you doing here?!" i repeated the question in the same tone as before.

 "i just thought it was such a wonderful evening to be out, terrorizing women and all" he shot back, looking amused by this whole conversation.  i was a bit taken back by his reply but i met his voice with a glare. did he say terrorizing women? what the hell is he up to? my heart rate pounded against my chest, it was hard to believe he didn't hear it.

"But, may i ask just out of curiostiy, what exactly did you hope to accomplish by sitting infront of a dead witch's gravestone in the middle of the night in a deserted  and possibly supernaturally infested graveyard, hm? performing magical acts are we?"

"getting a bit delusional,Are we?" i instantly shot back.

"Who Are you?" He suddenly got all serious, narrowing his eyes at me like i  was the threat to him.   "Uhm..how to respond to that?" i mumbled to myself, putting on a deep thinking face. "Nope, not going to, because it's none of your damn business!" i snapped at him. i was scared as hell i gotta admit, but showing him i was weak was not exactly going to help my situation here. so i figured that being my usual insult-loving self might get him to leave me alone..and i was wrong...horribly terribly wrong.  before i could process what was happening, he stormed up to me closing the distance between us in a few quick strides. He pushed me up against a tree that was behind me. My back hitting it forcefully. a small scream escaped my lips as a shock wave of pain traveled down my spine. he was leaning against me, i could feel him, he wasn't human, but i couldn't tell what he was. it was some kind of mixture between a vampire and a werewolf. My heart was now racing as my eyes traced every single one of his features. His lips were pink and plumb. cheek bones were so sharp and amazing it made me wonder how face features could look so perfect. but that wasn't just it.His eyes were far too amazing. i just took a long stare into them taking in everything. they were like five crystal lakes put together shining in the moonlight making me want to stare at them forever. they peered into mine but i couldn't find the will to look away as it was far too gorgeous.  

  "Tell me who you are." he Demanded, his expression so icy it was scary. i opened my mouth to speak but words couldn't seem to leave my lips. my eyes shut blocking away any kind of pain or agony that could possibly come. willing my mouth to say the words i'm about to speak.

"Wh-What are you?" i slowly opened my eyes just in time to see his perfect lips form a smirk, showing two sparkling white pointed teeth.     "vampire"

"Wrong Answer" he hissed, removing bits of my hair off my shoulder to make it bare. "but what a fresh, tasty little neck on such a good looking girl." He smiled, Evil blazing right through his eyes. i let out a couple shaky breaths, feeling my nerves go crazy as the last seconds of my life were slowly vanishing away. my life being cut short only because of my short temper. he's going to kill me. i'm going to die. i froze completely unable to register anything but terror.     "Use your powers melody, think of home, Concentrate on escaping and you..will..escape" suddenly that scary voice echoed in my ears. And without thinking it through, i obeyed what it said. i was too much of a mess to try and process if it was real or not. i thought about my new home, the one in mystic falls. i tried to concentrate into every single one of it's features. i could feel his teeth extending into full length & i froze completely as they sunk deep into my veins. pain. that's all i could feel as he sucked my blood and life away. home, i just want to escape..i want to live..i don't want to end here.

A/N : i love cliff hangers sorry :D