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BABY

I was curled up against something warm and comfortable. I let out a sleepy moan and cuddled closer to the object, burying my head against it.

Someone chuckled. A male someone by the sound. I froze and hesitantly moved my body, trying to work out the shape of the object while keeping my movements as natural as possible. I felt cotton covering hard muscles, warm bare arms encircling me and denim covered legs beneath me. My eyes flew open. I saw Klaus' face and screamed. I attempted to throw myself backwards, away from him but his hold tightened, caging me in.

"And good morning to you, sweetheart" he drawled, smirking.

"Let go of me!" I gasped, struggling.

"Might want to watch where you're moving Elena, I only have so much self control" he raised his eyebrows lewdly. I realised I'd basically been grinding against his crotch.

Yuck.

I stilled instantly. Klaus' smirk grew. I shot him an irritated look.

"I expect you have questions Elena. Please, go ahead" he said.

"Why am I here?"

"Oh that one's easily answered. I want you as part of the family" I stared in disbelief.

"Family? You mean that thing you put daggers in every member of?" He glared slightly, expression no longer amused.

"If I remember correctly, you were the one who daggered Rebekah"

"For the second time. You did it first" I pointed out. He growled softly. I decided to get back to the subject "Anyway, what did you mean part of the family?" Klaus glanced over my head at someone and I turned to see we weren't alone. Elijah was sitting nearby on a bench-like seat. That sight brought attention to my surroundings. I was in the back of a limo. There were only me and the two originals in sight. I guessed someone else was driving.

"She didn't scream when she saw you. I'm not sure whether that's flattering or insulting"

"I'm not stuck on his lap and I don't hate him. Now, tell me what you mean!" Elijah cleared his throat.

"Niklaus wishes you to become his bride" I stared at him.

"You can't be serious"

"I'm afraid I am" said Klaus "I want to marry you" I looked at them, then started to try and pull free of Klaus' grip again. He held me tight, continuing to speak.

"I discovered a new way to create hybrids. By joining myself with that beautiful body of yours" It took me a split second to realise, then I started to yell, cursing him and trying to get free.

"Elena, calm down" he told me quietly. I glanced at Elijah in the midst of my struggle.

"Why are you here? What part in this sick fantasy are you playing?" Elijah looked uncomfortable.

"In the old world, a woman of nobility would have both a husband and a lover of sorts, who would attend to her needs when the husband was away" I looked at Elijah and promptly felt very sick. The idea of being forced into marrying Klaus, being pregnant with his child was bad enough, but being expected to be with Elijah as well? I felt bile rise in my throat and I clamped a hand to my mouth. Seeing my distress Elijah tapped on the divide between us and the driver. The car jerked to a stop. I was pulled out of the car where I immediately vomited. I could hear my blood pounding in my head and I was dimly aware of someone rubbing my back as I heaved. I groaned and slumped against whoever was holding me up.

"Are you feeling any better Elena?" Klaus' warm voice brought back my nausea. I took a deep breath before standing. The car was idling on the side of an otherwise deserted road. Elijah was standing next to me, his hand on my back. Klaus leaned against the car, slight amusement in his eyes. I was tempted to be sick again.