Dark Descendants (Vampire Diaries)

Stubborn? More like strong-willed

"I said I was sorry." I whine as I'm given the silent treatment. "Stop being childish." I order and he turns and raises an eyebrow.

"I'm not being childish!" He snaps back at me.

"Oh really?" I tease. He scowls at me.

"Don't say another word." He threatens.

"Word." I mock and then bolt for the door as he runs towards me. I instantly bolt into another room, which happens to have a bloody Damon hanging on chains cutting into his wrists. "Well that doesn't look very safe." I say and he glares at me.

"You're here? Were you going to tell him?" He growls.

"Tell me what, love?" Klaus asks at the doorframe. I shrug evilly.

"Maybe, maybe not. I might've, however now I won't." I say.

"What were you going to tell me?" He asks, eyes taking on a dangerous glint, that probably would've scared other people, but not me. I pat him on the shoulder and turn back towards Damon.

"Would you like me to get you down? That must be painful." I say with a sympathetic look. He nods and groans in pain.

"Don't you dare, Arielle." Rebekah says, walking into the room with a murderous look thrown my way. I smlie mischeviously at her and take a step towards Damon. She doesn't move. I take another, and then another, and another until she finally stops right in front of me and pushes me backwards. I still don't have all of my strength back so I stumble and fall weakly.

"Oh great, your so weak you can't even fight Rebekah." Damon snips.

"Not helping, Damon!" I snap back. "It's that darned Sage's fault." I mumble. "If she hadn't mentioned my mother, I wouldn't have gotten angry. And now I'm as weak as my magic is, which is weak because I used almost all of it!" I complain.

"Well that's just great." He responds sarcastically. "You should watch your temper, it's seems to get you into bad situations." He hisses.

"Oh bite me!" I retort in frustration. Damon smirks and I hear Klaus cough as to not laugh.

"That...was a bad choice of words. By no means are any of you allowed to bite me. You know what I'm just going to leave before this gets really awkward." I say, shakily getting to my feet and inching towards the door past Klaus. Once outside the door I make a run for the room Bonnie's in once more, however Klaus saw that coming and once again in the kitchen.

"Why do we have to stay in the kitchen?" I whine.

"Because you're weak, because the kitchen has blood bags, and because you'll get blood on the carpet." Klaus informs me.

"Oh no, what a catastrophe!" I gasp mockingly. He rolls his eyes and throws me a bloodbag.

"Why are you trying to help me get my strength back up, I mean once I'm back to strength I'll probably be able to rescue Bonnie and unfortunately Damon." I point out.

"Your a little over confident." He scoffs.

"Hmm yes well I learned that from you." I throw back and then look down at the blood bag in disdain. "I don't want anymore blood, Klausey."

"I thought you were sticking to Nikky." He says in annoyance and I grin.

"Yes well Klausey has a nice ring to it as well, and it seems to annoy you even more then Nikky, which is a success." I point out. He sighs and checks the clock.

"Well I can't leave you alone." He mutters to himself. "Let's go talk to Bonnie shall we?" He asks.

"BonBon!" I shout out cheerfully.  He rolls his eyes once more but can't help the smile that makes it's way to his face.