Love You Long Time - An Elijah Mikaelson Fanfiction

25. Fun In The Sun

Klaus's POV:

I had let Abby down. I had let my family down. And I was mad.

However the hell these hybrids managed to unsire themselves, I was sure it all led back to the Lockwood boy. Skipping up the steps to the mayor's house, she opened the door just as I reached it. I flashed my award-winning grin, and Carol smiled back at me.

"Hello Klaus." She cocked her head to one side. "Sorry, I was just leaving to go to a town meeting. Can I help you?"

Shuffling my feet across the ground, I looked up into her eyes.

"You will let me speak to Tyler, and I will leave town with him for a couple of days."

Her pupils dilated, as the compulsion set in. I always loved compelling humans. It was, the perfect way to show that I was the alpha male.

Slowly she came back to normal. "He isn't here sorry. He went on a road trip with Hayley and some friends to the old Lockwood farmhouse, just out of town."

I gritted my teeth and stepped back from the mayor, letting her words sink in. Well this just wasn't right was it. And tonight. These hybrids were going to get exactly what they deserved.

I nodded a thanks to her, before scurrying down the steps, and back home to get a few bloodbags before setting off on my hybrid slaying journey.

Bloodbags. Wow. Abby and Caroline had sure brought out the best in me.

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Abby's POV:

When I awoke in my bedroom at the Salvatores, Elijah was sitting patiently across from the bed, in the chair watching me sleep. I rolled my eyes and dug deep under the covers.

"Don't watch me sleep, I look so weird." I groaned half-heartedly.

I spent last night sobbing myself to sleep, hating myself for not stopping Damon from fighting the hybrids. I should have been there for him, but instead, I was watching that stupid football game.

I was interrupted from my glum thoughts by an enthusiastic reply from Elijah.

"You never look weird Abigail." He creaked up from the chair. "And today, I'm taking you out for some fun."

The blankets puffed up as he dropped onto the bed next to me, and I wriggled over, making room.

"Whadya mean? I'm not really in the mood."

I groaned again and curled up into a little ball, before he wrenched under the covers, tickling me ferociously, and making me scream and laugh.

I was possibly the most ticklish person in the world, and I don't know how Elijah knew that, but he had definitely got the spot. In no time I was begging for mercy, and pleading at his feet, after I had rolled off the bed and round the carpet. He leant down next to my head and brushed my hair with his fingers.

"Believe me, it'll be fun." He whispered, before pulling me back up onto the bed.

Stefan burst into the room, with frantic red eyes, looking sleep deprived. When he saw Elijah his stance calmed.

"I heard a scream, I thought something had happened." He muttered, and I hopped up and gave him a hug.

It was hard seeing Stefan so grief-stricken. Although I did know the one person that could cheer him up.

I looked up into his eyes with a firm stare. "Go hang with Elena today, okay?"

He nodded in a daze, then backed out of the room, heading back down the stairs.