Loving a Mikaelson

Chapter 7: Bitten By...

Stefan's POV

Chapter 7: Bitten By...

"Woah, woah, woah. He BIT you?!" Damon nods. "Little Lockwood bitch got a little pissed when I let it slip that I turned his ex girlfriend." I roll my eyes. "You rubbed it in his face, then?" I ask, eyebrows raised. "Come on, don't put this off on me!" I scowl.  

"A werewolf bite is FATAL for a vampire. In other words, if you get bitten, YOU DIE." He rolls his eyes. "I know that! BUT, I'm not completely screwed. Elijah is one of the oldest vampires in the world. If there's a cure, he'd know."

I nod. "Fine. I can get it myself. Give me till after the sacrifice. Just, do me a favor and don't stop breathing, okay? You need to research Bonnie to see if we can fix Elena's little 'problem,' no thanks to you." 

"You got it, Stef-Stef." I surpress the urge to punch him in the face. He just ALWAYS has to add in a stupid snarky comment to put me on edge. It's like he can't help himself. When he disappears to go find Bonnie, I pull out my phone, and dial Elijah's number.

"Stefan."

Klaus's POV

It's late afternoon. Lacey had fallen asleep after hours of our talking. I'll miss that. After the sacrifice, I will have to leave. I can't stay any longer. I have but only one reason to stay, and well, everyone has to make sacrifices sometimes. All I can do is hope I'll see her again.

I just have to tell her goodbye.

+TIME SKIP: After The Sacrifice+

There's a knock on the door, I open it to find the last person I thought I'd see. "Stefan! What a lovely surprise!" I grin. "What brings you here at this hour?"

"Cut the crap, Klaus. I need your blood." My eyes light up. "Someone was bitten." He nods. "Well then, Stefan, you can actually be of use to me." He nods. "I'll do whatever you ask."

"I have an idea. You know, long ago there was a vampire, Jack the Ripper. Killed an entire village in one night. I take it you've heard of him?"

 "I haven't been like that in a very long time.".

"Pity. That's the kind of vampire I can make a deal with." I let that sink in a minute, then I hold out my hand.

"What do you say?"

He finally shakes it.

"Excellent." I get out a blood bag, a grin on my face. "Let the games begin."

Damon's POV

I now lie in bed agonizing over the fact that my body is betraying me. After the whole sacrifice - God only knows where Stefan went, Mutt, I mean Matt, had to carry Elena back to our place.

I was too busy puking up all the blood from my body, drinking more, then repeating the process. Let me tell you, it doesn't feel like a walk in the park. Just when I think I was at the brink of death, Katherine shows up.

She holds out a bottle of blood. Elena quickly grabs it, her face puzzled. "Is this the cure?" Katherine nods.. "Stefan sent me."

"Why couldn't he do it himself?" She raises her eyebrows. "You don't know?" Elena and I sharea worried glance. "Stefan gave himself over to Klaus." My stomach drops.

"What?"

"I barely got away. Damon, they're both gone. Gone and not coming back."

HEYYYY LOVELIES!!! Sorry it's a bit short. Have you ever had one of those days when you just really wish you were British? No? Just me?

~Mollie~

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