Tickle Fights and Flirting

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"Darling you need to wake up now," I groaned and snuggled closer to the body next to me. Wait body? My eyes shot open and I found myself staring into the chestnut eyes that belonged to none other than Kol. My body was pressed flush with his. I felt two arms around my waist. I backed away with the intention of getting up but I bumped into something else behind me. It groaned. I strained my neck to look at the object that was blocking my exit. It was Finn and he was also staring at me. I was trapped.

"How did you sleep Elena?" He asked while eyeing the lack of space between him and me, and Kol and me. He smirked and I felt one of the arms around me tighten and I was pulled impossibly closer to Finn. I gasped, I could feel something hard pressed against my arse and I turned in their arms and pulled away from Finn, just to have the same feeling. Finn moved closer and I was truly trapped between them.

"Fine thank you," I replied. I looked at Finn only to see that he had his eyes fixed above me so I looked at Kol just to see the same. They were looking at each other with mischievous glints in their eyes. The seemed to be having a silent conversation. They looked at me and both had identical smirks plastered across their faces. I felt their hands moving along my body. I froze. They wouldn't...would they? Then they were tickling me, I squealed and laughed uncontrollably. They didn't stop, they only chuckled as I tried to move away.

I was screaming now. I was extremely ticklish and they seemed to know exactly where they could get the best reactions from me. I heard the door slam open and we all turned our heads to see Klaus and Elijah eyeing us suspiciously. The boys hadn't stopped in their ministrations. And I was still trying to escape and laughing. Elijah and Klaus were laughing at their brother's actions.

"Please, help!" I shouted to no one in particular.

"Come on, let the girl breathe," Klaus was the one who finally took pity on me. Finn and Kol removed their hands from me and moved off the bed. I rolled onto my back and then I was upright with my legs around a body. I opened my eyes and saw Klaus' chiselled face. I never noticed how different he looked to his brothers. "Now what do I get in return?" He asked with a cheeky smile. His eyes flickered down to my lips and there was a trio of sighs from around us.

"Ugh nothing." I tried to unwrap my legs from around him but found that he had a strong grip on them. He raised his eyebrow at me and I rolled my eyes. I went to kiss his cheek but at the last minute he turned his head and his lips ended up on mine. I pulled away instantly and had to supress the urge to slap the smug look off his face. He looked at each of the brothers that surrounded us with a smirk on his face. Then he let go of my legs and steadied me when I stumbled slightly. I looked at the men around me and they all held a similar expression. Anger. Why were they so angry? They didn't own me. They were just as bad as Stefan and Damon. My heart ached for the Salvatore siblings. My face fell into a frown and I felt tears spring in my eyes.

"Dinner's in half an hour Elena, I hope you'll join us," Elijah finally spoke, I had avoided looking at him since he kissed me earlier but this time I looked him right in the eye. He must've noticed my impending breakdown because his face instantly became concerned.

"We'll see you at dinner," Finn snapped us out of our trance. They all went to leave the room except Elijah.

"I'll follow you down in a minute," he told them, sensing their questioning gazes. They all left at that and Elijah spoke to me, "Elena I'm sorry for my actions this morning, I shouldn't have done that, "he looked at the ground and I knew he was truly sincere.

"Thank you for your apology, now I need to get some more suitable attire on," He nodded and left me after making several backwards glances. He shut my door on his way out. And I walked into the closet and almost collapsed. I fell apart. I wished that I wasn't the doppelganger. I wished I'd never known about vampires. I need to get out of here.

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