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Elijah sped up to Lucian and held him while Klaus teased him. "And now you're nothing." He said. Freya and I had channeled the ansesters to defeat Lucian because of course I couldn't say no to Elijah, ever. Klaus ripped out Lucian's heart and let him burn.

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I over heard Marcel tell Elijah and Klaus that they only stick up for themselves and their family. He is right, deep down I knew it.

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I stood at Elijah's door as he sat drinking. He saw me and I sat beside him. "He's right, isn't he?" I asked softly. Elijah sighed. "Who?" He asked although I believe he knows. "Marcel." I almost whispered. "You, the Mikealsons only stick up for themselves. Now Lucian is finished, you're going to drop me again." I said, not making eye contact. Elijah only sighed once more. I think he believes what Marcel said too. I took the liberty of leaving myself before I was dropped by walking out of his room and out if their compound, going home.

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Two days later, I found I had not left my flat. I did not attend Cami nor Devina's funeral even though they were both dear friends to me.

It was evening time today and I heard a knock upon my door. I slowly rose from the sofa, sleep deprived to answer the door. Elijah stood there, sharply dressed. Sharper than usual, he must have just come from Cami's funeral.
"Y/N, I need to speak to you but you dont look too well." Elijah spoke normally. "I just haven't had much sleep. Be quick please." I said as if I had no time for him. I sat back down on my sofa as Elijah came in and closed the door behind himself. He stood in front of me. "Y/N, I should have stopped you from leaving. I was not going to drop you now Lucian is gone." Elijah's spoke softly. "Truth be told, I shouldn't have told you to go the first time you helped us." He continued softly. I stood up, in front of him. "Then why?" I asked quietly. "Because I was stupid enough to believe Marcel that day, looking back at all the times we've dropped people or killed them." He explained, placing a hand on my upper arm. I shivered slightly at his touch. I loved his touch. "You should not be another one of those people. You are apart of our family." He said, raising his hand to my cheek, forcing me to look into his eyes. "I am not." I said carefully. "You are because I want you to be because I want you. I love you." Elijah confessed softly and slowly. My eyes became a shocked shape. He only smiled which made me smile. I let out a soft sigh as Elijah came closer. His lips connected with mine in a soft but passionate kiss. "I love you too." I confessed. Elijah had a small chuckle. "I know." He says and kisses me again. "Now let's get you some sleep." He told me, taking my hand and leading me to my room.

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