Love you a long time ( Elijah, Klaus and Kol)

Chapter 2

I stormed up to the family heading towards us, our bags packed and waiting just outside the door. I glanced at my family before meeting the middle one dead in the eye. He was good looking, even I had to admit but there was a coldness behind his eyes that I tried to avoid so I looked at his nose, a central point.
"Are you the michelsons?"
"Yes" wow his tone wAs soft and slippery like his mouth was made out of sliver, it was quite entrancing and hypnotic which made me blush.
"Why, why are you doing this, sure the rent was sometimes late but it was always paid". He looked at me with, well remorse I suppose, like he regretted what he was doing then his head turned as another boy stepped forward. he had brown hair but was smaller then the man I was currently facing. his smirk went through me like he could see me in my petticoats but I pushed that thought aside.

"You can stay here if you like but I would like to share the bed with you." he spoke like he knew what he was saying but didn't care. I stepped back in response. another of the brothers seemed to notice my unease, he seemed gallent but non the less terrifying.
"There are enough bedrooms for us all kol, don't worry miss you and your family can stay, rent free."
What? did he just say that? oh lord this was a good day I could hear my mother rushing back into the house to choose a bedroom like a child, my father jobbing after her to sit down somewhere. only Sam stood by me now, he seemed as un-eased by the michelsons as I did but I suppose we had a roof over our head at the end of the day and that's all that matters.

Once we were back inside I saw Sam head down the hall to his downstairs room. I was about to head upstairs to mine but I was held back by someone grabbing onto my wrist. I looked to see the female Michelson with a questioning look. I suppose she wanted to know where they would sleep.
I stared back and then they all began staring at me I pointed down the way my brother had gone and said "there are 2 bedrooms down that way and another 3 upstairs, the ones downstairs are the smallest and then there are 2 smaller ones upstairs and the others ones rather big, it's the size of mine." I think that was the longest sentence I had said to them and it was scary all the way through. I walked away awquardly up to my room and closed my door behind me. I heard them bickering down the stairs and already knew what it was about. However I was scared about that night.