Mystic Falls Love(Is it really?)

Undeniable

       Sounds of crashing and yells could be heard from the upstairs as Elena was startled awake. She slipped out of bed, and let her feet hit the floor. She ran her hands through her hair as she groaned. No doubt some more bullshit was going on, and it had something to do with her. She slipped on some clothes and stumbled out of her room, still drowsy. Padding down the steps outside her room she could finally see what was going on. Of course it was the fucking hybrid.

"Klaus, why the hell are you here?" No formal introductions were needed.

"Elena, just go back up to your room, we can handle this." Stefan ordered, his gaze still fixed upon the original, not even a twitch in his brow to signal intimidation. He was absolutely furious.
"Relax Stefan, "he defused with a smirk plastered on his smug face, which slowly transformed to a dark glare. "This is purely professional,"
"Professional my ass, did you really think you could just walk up in here and start making demands? You don't stand as such a threat seeing as your stuck to the front porch until you're invited in." Damon condescended, seeming completely unbothered. That was until...
"You won't be so cocky once the time comes when you'll have to come outside. You or your brother." He threatened, malice dripping from his tongue.
Damons calm, cool, and collected demeanor quickly melted away at that. In milliseconds he was running towards the door, white oak stake in hand.
Elena quickly rushed to intervene. Damon could be such and idiot sometimes. He'd be dead before he could say 'vampire' if he made a move on klaus out there.
"What the hell is going on!?" She questioned, her hands holding back the two, infuriated, vampires.
"This douche-bag wants to take you, and use you as his own personal blood bag, as if he hasn't already taken enough!" Damon exclaimed.
"No, no no that doesn't make sense Damon. She's turned, and he gave up on breeding hybrids. He has no use for her anymore." Stefan revealed, not making the moment any less heated.
"Only to make you suffer dear Stefan." He commented with a patronizing grin.
"Then what the hell are you here for?" Damon was pulsing with anger.
"For Elena, of course. You're the one who automatically assumed it was for her blood." His eyes concealed any true feeling, just portraying his power hungry nature. He wanted her. Which meant he was gonna get her, one way or another.
Elena was tired of this beating around the bush bullshit.
"If you don't want my blood, then what do you want? I mean, you definitely don't want me for wall decor, so what is it?"
"I'm sorry love, but I can't quite tell you yet. This way I can always have access to you..... whatever my needs." The level of perversion in that sentence was disgusting, but it didn't help the chill that ran down her spine despite of it.

Damon once again attempted to attack Klaus, but some part of Elena screamed out to save him. And so
she did.

Causing her to throw him acrossd Salvatore's living room. A few seconds later she found all three of them staring at her, awestruck.

"What?" She asked, confused.
"You just saved the man who killed Jenna, and has kidnapped, and injured you, more times than I can count," Stefan explained.

"Oh, and don't forget the time I sucked all the blood from your veins....twice." Klaus reminded her smugly.
"I was just trying to make sure Damon doesn't get himself killed." She said.

"Sorry love, but we'll be leaving now." He ensured her, grabbing hold of her arm, tight enough to leave a bruise. She tried to pull away, but he was too strong. Suddenly, Elena felt Stefan pull her away from the hybrid, lunging himself at him. But before Elena could stop him, Klaus snapped his neck.

   She stared at him with a murderous look in her eyes.
"What? He was trying to kill me! He should be glad I didn't kill him."
Elena's knuckles turned white, as she continuously got more enraged with him.
"Don't give me that look, love, I believe your precious Jeremy is still sound asleep upstairs... for now." He threatened, seeing the anger and hatred that had consumed her.