Gilbert Twin

Chapter 9

*Izzy's P.O.V*

It's been two days since I left for new Orleans, No one has called or texted, so I bet they don't know that i'm gone. No worries though. Damon made his choice and that was Elena. He called me Elena when we were together. I thought i would actually have a real relationship with him. I was wrong. I just landed in the airport of New Orleans and I have no idea where I'm going but I'm away from home. That's all I care about right now, I feel hurt. Why did i let my feelings cloud my judgement on how Damon is. Damon and Elena met first so he obviously loves Elena more, There's no question about it. I pushed all my thoughts of Damon aside and continued walking until i found a motel. I checked in and went up into my room. It was nice, not to big, not to small either. I laid my stuff out onto the bed and put it into the drawers. I then got my room key and went out. I needed a drink, or two. I then found a local bar close to the hotel i'm staying at and sat down at the bar counter. I ordered a strawberry wine and showed them I.D when asked, Of course the I.D was fake but it looked real. A few drinks later I was drunk. I've never been drunk before so it was all new to me. I then looked at the people in the bar and starting feeling hungry, and not food hungry, Blood hungry. I turned around and looked to my right to find a muscular man flirting with the bartender and beside him was... Klaus. My heart stopped. That's if I had one, Well.. Whatever it was stopped. My blood turned cold with fear but also fired up with anger. I quickly turned away and paid for my drinks and headed out. I stumbled out of the bar and broke a heel. I cursed under my breath and removed my shoes. I then heard some noises behind me and shot myself around quickly, I might have turned around too quick because I felt dizzy and I almost fell over. I then squinted in the distance at the two people when they started walking closer. I then made out who they were. Klaus and some other dude he was with. It totally slipped my mind that he lived in New Orleans. I then held my breath and turned around, Pretending that I didn't notice them. I then picked up my pace and started to walk faster. I then turned around to notice they were gone. I looked around in confusion but then turned around and started walking again, Only to bump into Klaus. I then fell on the floor and rubbed my head, then stood up. I looked up at Klaus and crossed my arms in front of my chest. He looked back down at me and smiled "Hello love" he would say, his heavy British accent, If he didn't kill my sister, or try to anyway, I would find him quite attractive. "Klaus." I greeted him back with a little nod, "Would you like to come back to my place?" He asked. I raised an eyebrow at him and shrugged "And why would I do that?" I questioned him. He looked at me and chuckled "Because your far from your hotel and my house is right around the corner. It would be a pleasure to have you stay for the night" I then looked at hi, "Were you following me? How would you know that I was at a hotel?" I asked him raising my eyebrow. He then chuckled again. "I practically own New Orleans, and own that hotel so I get information about the Hotel and guests and you happen to be on that list." I then looked at him seeing if he was telling the truth. It took a few minutes of silence then I gave in "Okay fine." I said and we walked to his place.