When Love meets Destruction (A Klaus Mikaelson love story)

Chapter Eleven

"E-Elena!?" Bella sobbed into her phone. She was currently sitting on the ground in her bathroom, back pressed to the locked door. She was scared, confused, and had no idea what do do.

"Calm down! What's wrong Bella, what happened!?" Elena asks.

"D-Damon! He attacked m-me, I-I don't...." she paused, sobbing and trying to stop herself long enough to speak, "H-He tried to kill me! K-Klaus was here but he..i don't know where he is....oh god oh god, what if Damon hurt him!?"

Clarabella knew that was ridiculous, but she was so panicked right now that she couldn't help but to imagine Klaus laying dead in some dark alley.

"Damon what!? Where are you, are you okay?" 

"I-I think so, I don't remember anything af-after I passed out....There's blood e-everywhere! B-But I'm not hurt...I'm scared Elena." She admitted the last part in a small voice.

"Everythings going to be okay Bella....I'm coming with Jeremy over there right now, just sit tight okay?" 

Clarabella nodded, even though she knew Elena

couldn't hear her. She hung up the phone, setting it down and just crying, clutching at the ripped fabric of her jeans. Sobs ripped through her as she closed her eyes tightly.

_______________*Clarabella's POV*______________

"Bella! Bella are you in there?" 

I stand up and shakily unlock the door, throwing it open and collapsing into my cousin's arms. Elena held me tightly and in return I clutched at the back of her shirt, still shaking.

"Shhh...you're okay now...come on." She led me over to the couch and sat me down. I couldn't tear my eyes away from the mass of broken wood and blood that was formerly my coffee table. Jeremy gave me a soft look before going back to cleaning it up.

"Bella...I need you to tell me everything that happened. Okay?" Elena says gently.

I stare at her silently for a moment before nodding slightly. I go on to tell her every single thing that I could remember from the moment I stepped in the door earlier tonight.

______________*Klaus' POV*_______________

I paced back and forth, one hand clenching at my hair before releasing it. A second later the hand came back up, this time running through honey coloured mess on my head. 

It had been about 30 minutes since I had left Clarabella and had sent 5 of my hybrids to watch her building. 

"I have to go back...I can't leave her like that, what was I thinking!?"

"You can't." Elijah pipes up from his spot on the couch. He had been keeping me here this entire time, stopping me from leaving 7 times now.

I flashed forward and in a second I had his collar in my fists, golden eyes and fangs a mere inch from his face, "AND WHO ARE YOU TO TELL ME WHAT I CAN'T DO!?" 

Not even flinching, he peeled my fingers from his shirt, "Brother...if you return you will kill her." he says calmly.

I'm pacing again, a million different thoughts flying through my head. A beep inturrupts them. I reach into my pocket and pull out my phone. It was a message from Daniel, one of the hybrids.

Elena and Jeremy Gilbert just entered the apartment. We're listening in, no sign of anyone else.

I put my phone away. I could tolerate them being near her....I just wanted to know where that damn Salvatore was...