Sired to Elijah; Compelled by Klaus

Chapter 11

They pulled up to an old bar called. 'Southern Comfort.' Klaus pulled out the key from the ignition and got out, then Lucy, then Stefan.

They walked in and the bar was full of people. Biker, cowboys, women. "I want everybody in this bar compelled to pay no attention to us except that man there." Klaus pointed to the bar where a man sat, he had shaggy brown hair that was combed up, he was a werewolf. Lucy could smell his blood from here.

The three went in different directions. Lucy sat down in a chair at a table that had a old couple sitting at it. She stared into there dull eyes. "I want you to pay no attention to anything I or my companions do." Was friends a good word to describe Klaus and Stefan? They nodded and Lucy got up and went to the next group, and the next and the next.

Klaus was up at the front, the man, who went by the name of Ray stood chest to chest with him. Ray tried to go the other way but Stefan crowded him as well, the forward, but again, Lucy got in his way.

Ray sighed. "Vampires."

"Yes, swifty swift swift, right? Where my friends are vampires, I'm something else. I have werewolf in me." Klaus smiled.

"What?" Ray asked astonished.

"Half werewolf, half vampire. A hybrid. I need to make some more, and since your the first wolf I've come across, I need you to lead me to your pack."

"No. I'll never tell you." Klaus looked at Stefan and Lucy. Stefan raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly.

"Bartender, scotch on the rocks please." Stefan took out his wallet and opened the pocket. "Ray we're going to play a drinking game called truth," he pulls out a brown leaves and crunches it in between his fingers. "Or wolfsbane."

"Lucia, make sure our friend is properly comforted." Klaus says.

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Ray ended up chained to the wall with Stefan throwing darts drenched in wolfsbane at him. While Klaus and Lucy watched.

"Ray, you can end this right now, just tell us where your pack is before the full moon." Stefan said.

"I can't."

"I know, we can't compel you, we can't torture it out of you. What do we suggest we do?"

"I think we should give Lucia a go at him." Klaus said.

"Ah yes, Ray you remember Lucy? That pretty girl right there. You get to talk to her." Stefan unchained Ray and place him into a chair.

Lucy stood up and stood behind Ray. She gave one last look at Klaus for reassurance. He nodded. Lucy put both her hands on Ray's shoulders.

"Ray, you don't want to make this hard for us do you?" She said in a low voice next to his ear.

"I st-stay loyal to my pack. I'm not going to let you turn them into monsters!" Lucy looked at the two men in front of her. She snapped her fingers at them and pointed to the scotch glass. Stefan grabbed it and handed it to her. She dipped her index finger and thumb in the poisoned alcohol and flicked right in Ray's eyes, he yelped in pain.

"I was hoping you'd be easy to work with." Lucy whispered in his ear. "You don't want me to be upset do you?"

"N-no."

"Then help me, to help you." She smirked. "Just tell me where your pack is and you free to go." Lucy almost touched her lips to his ear.

"Okay, fine I'll tell you." Ray gave in. Lucy stood up straight and a glow of triumph entered her eyes.

"Good job, love. You just made this a whole lot easier for me." Klaus smiled.