Playing House with the Enemy

Unwanted Affection

Elena POV

As I exited Klaus' room I felt myself get angry. My friends could protect me and it was this family that I needed to be protected from for fucks sake. And why was he looking at me like I was a piece of meat? I guess I am really but there was something else in his eyes that scared me even more. I shook my head, clearing on my thoughts and trying to plan my day. I was walking up the stairs to go to my room but I was so deep in thought that I didn't notice the next step. Before I could even register what was happening I was falling backwards. Before I could hit the floor, I felt a strong protective arm wrap around me.

I turned around to thank my saviour but when I realised who it was I instantly attempted to slip out of their grasp but he wouldn't budge. "Watch yourself darling, you wouldn't want to bruise that beautiful body of yours," Kol whispered in my ear, causing goose bumps to appear all over my skin. I struggled against him once again but to no avail.

"Finn will be waiting for me," I stated hoping he'd not want to anger his older brother and to my enjoyment he huffed and actually let me go. As soon as his arm was removed from my body I practically ran to my room and away from Kol. I slammed my door shut and slumped against it. What was with this family and aggravating me? Finn has been the only one who's been genuinely nice to me. I had thought that Elijah was like him but I couldn't have been more wrong. He's a lot more like Klaus than he'd like to admit. I slipped down to the floor and let my thoughts engulf me. As I thought of Jeremy and my friends, tears began to drip down my face and I broke into a sob. A knock at the door caused me to jump up.

"Come in," my voice broke and Finn came in with a concerned look on his face. He opened his mouth to speak till he took in my appearance and he walked over and brought me into his arms. I felt my legs give way and before I could fall Finn picked me up bridal style and sat on the bed. I had my head on his chest and he stroked my hair, whispering sweet nothings in my ear. We sat there for what felt like hours but in reality was probably only minutes. I felt safe with Finn. I know I shouldn't let my guard down like this with them but while I'm here I could do with friends and Finn seemed like the only nice one in this dysfunctional family.

"Would you like to take a walk around the grounds today? Or would it suit you better to stay in bed and, what is it that girls like to do today? Eat ice cream and watch movies?" I was surprised he was giving me the option and I was tired.

"Can I just stay in bed today?" I wasn't up for seeing the other siblings more than I had to. He nodded and got up to leave. "Please stay with me?" He looked taken aback by my question but then it quickly changed to a smile and he nodded. "I just have to do something quickly and I'll get some pyjamas on, I suggest you do the same."

He smile, "okay, I'll go get the ice cream and get some sleepwear." Then he picked up the remote from the bedside table that I hadn't noticed before. He pressed a button on the remote and a TV appeared at the foot of the bed. My eyes widened, I'd never seen something like that. And Finn must've noticed because he started chuckling. "I'll be back," he said and he walked out of the door. When the door shut I jumped up and walked over to the walk in closet. I put on a pair of Garfield pyjamas which consisted of some trousers and a short sleeved top. I opened the door and suddenly realised I didn't know which room was Elijah's. Almost on cue Elijah opened his door.

He didn't notice me at first but when I cleared my throat his head instantly snapped in my direction. "Oh hello Elena, can I help you?" He spoke while taking my appearance, a slight smile on his face as he noticed my cartoon inspired attire.

"Actually Klaus said you had something for me," I said confidently, I wouldn't let him see that I'd just bared my emotions. I didn't trust him. He nodded and gestured for me to follow him as he walked back into his room. I was hesitant to follow but eventually thought that I was being stupid. They couldn't kill me. Unless they wanted to face the wrath of Klaus. And I knew exactly how painful a torture session with him could be.

His room was a satin grey, he had a king size bed similar to the one in my room, it was covered in a crimson bedspread that matched his curtains and there was a black chaise longue at the foot of the bed. He led me through another door that led into a library/studio. There must have been over a thousand books in here. In the middle there was a desk and there was a window seat. Elijah cleared his throat bringing me from me admiring of the many books surrounding me. When I looked at him he was smiling and holding up a leather bound book with my name engraved on the front. I held my hand out for him to pass it to me but instead he walked closer until his face was only 5 inches away from my own. I resisted the urge to back up. He placed it in my hand and the leather felt cold against my warm skin.

"I had it specially made. It's Italian leather," he broke the awkward silence.

"Thank you," I went to leave but he grabbed my wrist and I by instinct flinched from the action. He must've notice because he let go of my wrist and shoved both of his hands into his trouser pockets. He looked at the ground awkwardly.

"You can come here whenever you like. I know you have a passion for books." He took me back with that. How did he know I loved reading? Had he been watching me? I suddenly felt very vulnerable.

"Thank you," I repeated and went to walk away once again when I felt a cold breeze pass me and suddenly Elijah was right in front of me, "Elijah..." I trailed off.

He reached up and ran his thumb along my cheek, all the while staring into my eyes, "you're so beautiful," I found myself getting angry because I knew what he meant, I looked like them. He sees me as Tatia. Before I could announce my displeasure his mouth was on mine. My body betrayed me and I began kissing him back. His hand on my butt brought me out of my trance and I pushed him away and slapped him. I moved past him and through to the hall.

I ran to my room, hoping Finn was waiting for me but I was disappointed that he wasn't back yet. I decided to go find him. I stalked down the stairs. Why did he do that? I felt so disgusted with myself. When I reached the bottom of the stairs I realised I didn't know where anything was in this house. I walked into the dining room, guessing that it'd be my best bet to find the kitchen. I was correct I walked through the door that the waiters from earlier came out of. The kitchen was very large and looked similar to one of those fully metal kitchens you see in restaurants.

I looked for Finn and I found him by the microwave. He was topless and in grey sweatpants. He had a body like a god and I noticed he had a tattoo on his right peck. It was a sword with a snake around it. I made a mental note to ask him about it later. He smiled when he noticed me.

"I was just making some popcorn," he stated, then he took in my appearance, "what's wrong?"

"It's nothing," I didn't want him to think bad of me so I decided it'd be best to keep it to myself. We stood there in silence until the sound of the microwave beeping signalled that the popcorn was ready. Then Finn walked over to the freezer and pulled out a big pot of bubblegum ice cream. I grinned, that was my favourite flavour. He passed me the popcorn and I took it one hand and I grabbed his hand with the other. We walked in the direction of the stairs but when we reached the bottom of the stairs I suddenly stopped. I screamed and the last thing I heard was my name being shouted then it all went black.

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