The Salvatore Weakness

Ch. 6 Hard To Handle

Lillian's POV

"If I'm so hard to handle then why don't you both just forget about me?" I said with a frown. 

"Now, why would we do that. That hardest thing to acquire is most often the best." Damon said sweetly. 

"Fine, I forgive you for saying that, but you're not marking me. Also, can I borrow your phone Stefan? And would you have a bathroom I could use?" 

"Sure?" Stefan handed me his phone very confused. "Cool thanks. I just want to call Caroline to make sure she's okay. And where is your bathroom?"

"Down that hall and second door on the right."

"Thank you Damon. I'll be right back." I said while getting up and making my way over. Once getting into the bathroom, I waited a second to flush the toilet and then turn on the sink to make it sound real. Opening up the phone, I found Klaus' number and called him. 

"Ripper? Is Lillian okay? I swear to god if you let anything happen to her I will-"

"Klaus it's me."

"Lillian, love, you're okay. Good."

"Yes, I'm fine, but thank you for worrying about me. Did my theory work?"

"Yes it did, love. Thank you. I will eternally be grateful to you."

"Awesome. Here's how you can repay me. Come to the bathroom on the first floor of the boarding house without them knowing and give me someone your blood. It heals humans right?"

"Yes. Are you hurt?!"

"No, I'm fine. I'm just messing with Stefan."

"Are you sure you want to do that, love? He's a ripper."

"He said I'm hard to handle. I'll show him hard to handle." 

"Alright, love. If you say so. Count to thirty and I should be there."

"Thank you, Klaus."

"Anytime, love."

With that I ended the call and shut off the phone. I started counting and once I hit twenty eight, Klaus was sitting next to the window. 

"Hello, love. On time I presume?"

"You got two seconds to spare."

"Fantastic!" He laughed. He had a nice smile. I wonder if he gets to use it often. "Now come give me a hug sweetheart. I'm your favorite person right?" I rolled my eyes at his comment but responded nonetheless. 

"Yes, Klaus." I said while going in for a hug. 

"Good." He turned me around so my back was to his front. He bit his wrist and put it up to my mouth. It smelled very metallic, but whatever. I licked up the blood that spewed out, trying not to think about what I was actually doing. After I got enough, I stopped and he released the hold he had on me. 

"All done. Go make my ripper angry." He jokingly said. 

"Sir, yes Sir!" I saluted him.

"I'll be back in a little love. See you soon." He flashed back out the window leaving no trace he was actually here except the evidence on my neck. I smiled at my plan knowing I was playing with fire. Walking back to the sitting room, I placed my hair in front of me to block my neck without being obvious.

Once I got there, I handed Stefan back his phone with a quick "thank you".

"You're welcome. Now, come back over here little one."

"I'm not that small!"

"Yes you are Lillian. You come up to our chests." Damon added.

"Maybe you're just super tall!"

"Mhmm." Damon hummed. Once I made my way back over to Stefan, he grabbed my hips and made me sit on his lap.

"Again? Really Stefan?" I said giggling at the end.

"Yes Lillian. I like felling you close to me and being able to smell you." He paused. "What is that smell?"

"I'm sorry do I smell? I haven't showered since yesterday. I'm sorry I-" I tried to get up, totally embarrassed, but Stefan just pulled me back down.

"No. Wait." He said firmly. I sat still, daring not to push him. He moved my hair and growled as I smirked.

"You little devil." He growled out.

"What is it brother?"

"Lillian here got her mark taken away."

"How?"

"My guess is a certain hybrid we might know. You're playing with fire, you know that Lillian?"

"I've always liked to play with fire." I smiled at him. "Besides, it wouldn't be fair if you got to mark me and Damon didn't."

"Oh, don't you worry, my little Lillian. By the end of the night, you will be bearing both of our marks and you won't want to remove them."

"Hmmm. That's a lot of talk coming out of you, Salvatore." 

"Even if he's all talk, which I can tell you Lillian, he isn't about this, I am a man of action." Damon walked over to look down on me. 

"Oh yea? And what are you going to do Mr. Salvatore? Bite me?"

"Biting will only be the tip of the iceberg, my dear Lillian."

Going to try to get another update for this either tonight or tomorrow :)