!editing! MY LOVE ( k mikaelson )

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elle woke up to the hum of an engine and bickering coming from the front seat. she sat up quickly, briefly confused, but then she remembered what klaus had done to her and became angry.

"klaus, I swear to God I'm going to-" she growled, only to be cut off by Stefan mumbling to nik not so subtly.

"i told you she'd be mad.." he said, raising his eyebrows.

"and you." she snapped her head towards stefan, an icy glare in her eyes. "what are you doing here... you hate nik." elle scoffs, shaking her head. "or is he not here of his own free will.." she trailed off, turning her head back towards klaus.

"not exactly.." he replied, not making eye contact.

"where exactly is 'here' by the way?"

"tennessee." stefan replies immediately and emotionlessly. "more specifically, southern comfort."

"and what are we doing here?" elle sighed, looking between the two boys. nik turned around with a devilish grin on his face.

"werewolf hunting."

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stefan and klaus were stood outside the bar, discussing their 'plan of attack'. elle had been informed that there was a werewolf inside that they would use to lead the vampires to a pack. the blonde original rolled her eyes at the boys, before strutting over to them.

"you know what boys?" she says, a hand resting on her hip. "i'll do it myself."

entering the bar, elle spotted the target immediately. she's always thought that wolves were easily recognisable for their dirty musk and rugged looks. she flipped her hair over her shoulder and adjusted her shirt so the most possible cleavage was showing. the girl plastered a pout on her face before making her way over to the wolf, swaying her hips as she went.

she slipped into a bar stool a few down from his. after hollering over the bartender and ordering a bourbon she felt his stare on her.

"do you often stare at women you don't know?" she turned to him with a false friendly tone and a raised eyebrow.

"only the entrancing ones." he replied, blatantly flirting. "and you are unlike any other."

she hopped onto the barstool next to him, giving him a teasing smile. elle sipped her bourbon, looking up at him. "really? i could show you just how special - if you want." elle switched seduction tactics and bit her lip, leaning closer to him and whispering in ray's ear. "that is, if you tell me where your pack is."

ray's eyes widened, suddenly realising her motives. he jumped back and tried to run, only to be held back by klaus who appeared behind him. nik pushed ray back down into his seat before taking a seat himself, next to elle.

"we've been looking everywhere for someone like you ray." nik told him, leaning closer to elle.

"who are you people?"

"what, you're chatting up my girl over here and you don't even know her name?" nik glares at the wolf.

"who needs a name?" he shrugged, sipping his beer. elle could feel klaus tense up beside her and he could tell her was resisting the urge to rip out ray's heart then and there.

"so now we've established that you're trash, how about you tell us where your pack is." elle grunted, furrowing her eyebrows. instead of answering ray tries again to escape, making elle roll her eyes. stefan catches the werewolf using his vampire speed and holds him securely.

"vampires." he mumbles.

"you're swifty swift ray." elle chuckles sarcastically.

"my friend here is a vampire. he's compelled everyone in the bar, so don't look to them for any help. my darling elle and i, however... we're something else. a different kind of monster." nik said dramatically. "we've got some vampire and we've got some wolf."

"what?"

"jesus christ ray, put two and two together." elle says, bored. "we're hybrids."

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while Stefan was torturing information out of ray, nik sat with elle on the side, a sour expression on his face.

"okay, so what is up with you?" elle raises her eyebrows. "shouldn't i be the moody one? you did snap my neck."

"nothing's wrong." klaus said simply. "and i only snapped your neck so i could bring you along, you would have refused otherwise."

"you aren't jealous are you?" she concluded, smiling slightly. klaus paused as if mentally thinking over his answer before replying.

"his eyes were all over you. you're mine." he said quietly, not looking at elle.

"i'm not yours, love, at least not anymore." elle said, letting out a breath. "you know you lost the right to call me that the moment you daggered me." she added before standing up and taking over from stefan with a blush on her cheeks.

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