"You're what?" Damon asked in shock. "Who's is it?!?" He continued. "It's Elijahs. He doesn't know yet and neither does Klaus." I reply. I thought about grabbing my purse, running out the door, and never returning to Mystic Falls again. "Well call the guy and tell him to meet you at The Grill in five minutes." Said Damon. Stefan looked at me and nodded in agreement. If there is one thing I've learned, it is to never trust Damon or Stefan... So I called Elijah and told him to meet me at The Grill in five minutes.
After I got to The Grill, I was only waiting for around three minutes before Elijah walked through the door. He came up to me, once again sitting at the bar. I looked deep into his eyes and realized that this was the last time that I was gonna see him before he finds out that he is gonna be a father. I savored this moment for as long as I could. "What's up?" He eventually asked me. "Elijah, you might want to sit down for this..." He took a seat next to me and had a confused but worried look on his face. "What's going on, Sierra?" He asked me. " I'm pregnant with your child." I finally say. At first he looked shocked but then his expression slowly turned into a smile of joy. He put his hand on my stomach. "I'm gonna be a father." He said with a great big smile on his face. I gave him a hug. "Congratulations!" Said the bar tender. We both looked at him,smiled, and thanked him.
"There is only one thing left to do..." Elijah tells me. "And what would that be?" I ask. "We have to tell Klaus." He replies. I looked up at him with a nervous expression. "That could be very dangerous." I reply. He laughed and I stared at him with a very serious expression. His smile then turned into a worried face. "Maybe telling my brother isn't the best Idea I've ever had." He says grinning. I smile in agreement.
We walked out The Grill to call Klaus. "Meet me at The Grill." Elijah spoke into the phone and then hung up. I guess Klaus's phone was off because it went straight to voice mail. We walked back into The Grill to find Klaus sitting at the bar. He slightly turned his head and looked at us standing by the door. I saw a single tear fall from his eye and onto the bar counter.
