My One And Only - Klena

Chapter 4

-Elena's POV-

Once I woke up in the room I had previously slept in, I looked around the empty room and sighed, recalling last night's events. Beside me, I reached for my phone and checked the time. A text message from Damon.

'I'm sorry. -Damon' there's the guilt. That's a great way to start off the morning. Not even an explanation as to why he's sorry. 

I knew it was a bad idea to stay here. It just dragged Damon and Stefan into this, gladly once I finally saw Damon face to face, they backed up. It's all because of Klaus. That's it. I have to leave. 

Standing up, I took a shower, brushed my teeth. Getting dressed in a short red dress with a pair of black heels and a leather jacket. Packing my bags as quickly as I could, everything I had brought was put back inside the same bag. It has been less than a week and here I am; already leaving to God knows where. Grabbing my bag and phone, I headed downstairs. 

After handing the keys to the owner, I sat on a nearby bench and looked through my phone. Where shall I go to now...?  London seems nice. Booking an instant online ticket, I called a taxi. 

When the taxi arrived, I felt a headache. I was hit from the back on my neck, my vision becoming blurry and I looked around. Klaus stood in front of me with arms crossed. "Dammit... Why?" I asked and soon felt myself losing consciousness. 

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I woke up, my hands tied up with vervain and wolfbane ropes. I could smell Klaus' scent all over the place. "God Dammit..." I muttered, attempting to stand up but noticing chains wrapped around my feet. Sighing, I sat down. "Klaus... what did I ever do to deserve being treated like this? I just wanted a normal vacation!!!!!!!!" I yelled loudly like a five-year-old would and then slumped down when done yelling.

"Hello? Anyone there?!," I yelled again to see if Klaus popped back in and heard footsteps approaching the place which I could not recognize. Spotting Klaus by the door, he smirked while staring right at me. "What do you want...?" I asked as he approached me. Placing one finger on my arm. A slight spark coming from my skin.

What was that? I stared at where he touched me and there was no sign of pain. Heck, you could say it even felt good. Looking up at him, he had a serious look on his face. Glaring at him, I clenched my jaw and closed my fists. 

"So tell me Elena..." he said, sitting as he crossed his legs on the chair in front of me. "How exactly did this happen?" he finished. 

I tilted my head for a quick second, not knowing what it is that I actually did wrong. "What are you even talking about? I've talked to you about everything and yet I'm the one in chains"  My eyes watered in anger just thinking that I thought I could trust him even for a second yesterday. 

 Wherever I go death follows... I turned my gaze down staring at my lap. I even almost had Damon die right in front of me. Tears threatening to escape my eyes but I fought the urge to break down right in front of him. Looking up at him, his eyes stared right at mine. Something about it made me weak... it made me want to desire him. I broke down right in front of him. 

"What didn't you tell me last night Elena?" 

"I told you everything. How did Marcel know about Damon?"

"He was stupid enough to go around asking for you with a face description." He's an idiot. I swear if I ever see Damon, doesn't matter which Decade or century I'm gonna punch him. 

Klaus grabbed me by my jaw and I tried moving away but he had a sharp hold. He placed his lips on top of mine, and I could feel warmth travel through my body. Just like the first time we kissed. Klaus pulled away but didn't' back away from me. The kiss was electrifying. 

I was carried away with the kiss and almost forgot about my situation. "Can you let me go?, there's nothing you could do with me. I don't understand what the purpose of chaining me up was..." 

Quickly, I felt the chains being released from around my wrist and feet. I fell down on the ground weak and Klaus crouched in front of me. "It was the only way to have Marcel agree to help me out with my own little situation..." What could he mean by that? "Now up we go Princess." He said and lifted me up in the air bridal style. 

"Easy cowboy, what are you doing?" I wrapped my arms around his neck. 

He chuckled and shook his head. "Don't worry about it. You've had a long day. We'll talk tomorrow." He said in a soft tone and I sighed, finally resting my head on his shoulder. 

I felt myself drift to sleep right in his arms as he hummed in my ear. I smiled and let sleep get a hold of me.

Why is the Klaus now so different from the Klaus before?