Chapter 3

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Glaceys pov.

It has actually been pretty interesting living with the Mikealsons. Klaus and Elijah were teaching me to fight, Rebeckah was now like a sister to me. I kept my job as a bartender, evening as Klaus and Elijah practically begged me to get rid claiming they would give me any money I needed. I kindly refused but I settled to no paying rent. Hayley and I got along as well, we often talked baby names, and her family she was looking for. Aside from fighting Elijah taught me much about things such as music and matter of fact, he started teaching their ways of dancing. The old fashion and romantic waltz, amongst others. Klaus was helping me with my drawing. Believe it out not the hybrid was pretty kind to me. He may bark at me once every now and then, only for him to get a sharp remark in return. Which he quickly learned to expect.

Rebeckah and I were having a night out on the town. We had shopped all night and went to dinner. Then she suggested for us to go to the bar. We walked in  and went straight to the bar, which Cami was working tonight. I ordered a margarita and Rebeckah ordered something of  her own creation. We sat talked for a while then Klaus burst through the doors and straight over to us. "Close the bar and all three of you get home. The witches are stirring. And I don't like it.", he snapped. Cami got everyone out and locked up, then Klaus stopped Rebeckah and I as we were leaving. "Make sure Glacey sticks to Elijah like glue.", he said to Rebeckah. "You think I can't protect her??", she questioned him. "Well little sister I don't want you killed if you two are attacked. She's a human and she has just barley started her training. Get her to Elijah.", Klaus ordered them disappeared. With that we headed home.

Elijah was waiting for us as we walking into the compound. "Glacey I need you to not leave my sight.", was the first thing he said. I nodded and sat at the small table. The he whispered something to Rebeckah and her eyes went to me. "What?", I questioned. "Nothing love.", she smiled and then dismissed her self. "Elijah what's going on?", I questioned. "It's nothing to concern you.", he said softly. I eyed the original vampire. He held my gaze then Klaus burst in and yelled for Hayley! She came down  and everyone stood ready to listen. His eyes went to me. "Glacey... where is your family from?", he asked. "My bloodline comes from here. But I was raised in Georgia.", I said. "Explains the accent.", Rebeckah chuckled. "Yes well her southern drawl may seem charming but I'm afraid we have a problem.", Klaus growled. "What is it Niklaus?", Elijah pressed. "The witches are after Glacey. Why? I don't know. But they want her dead. Something about her and my child.", he said. "What the hell does the baby have to do with it!?", Hayley snapped. "Ask the bloody witches!", Klaus growled. "I'm as good as dead.", I said. "No your not Glacey.", Elijah protested. "Elijah if it comes down to me or that baby, I will volunteer damnit! That baby doesn't deserve it!", I yelled. "And you do!?", He challenged. "Well there must be something in me evil for them to want me dead!", I hissed. "Glacey just because they see something doesn't mean it is true.", Rebeckah said. I looked from the blonde to Klaus. "Do what you have to. Save your daughter.", I said. "I'm not going to kill you.", he said. "Then hand me over to them.", I snapped. "No!", Elijah snapped. "Tell me Elijah! Niklaus... What is so special about me!? Why do you two insist to protect me! What is so great about a girl who is just trying to survive.", I yelled. "I saw it in you when I first met you. Your fire, your drive. You actually remind me of a girl who ran for ages. A Petrova girl. Sure I wanted her head, but she survived. Just like you are and will do.", he said. "Please... Klaus... what am I! What do they want!", I fianlly asked the million dollar question. "Apparently you are the last remaining of the Ambrose blood line here. And I don't know what that has to do with them but they want you gone .", he finally spilt. That just told me my dad was dead. I sat and Elijah laid a hand on my shoulder. "I'm placing you in Elijah's custody till we get this sorted out. You will not leave his sight.", Klaus ordered. I nodded Elijah motioned for me to follow him.

"Where are we going Lijah?", I asked. "I figured we could look at some music to get your mind of things. You seem happiest playing the piano or when we dance.", he said. I didn't protest, because he was actually right. I felt my heart swell when I played the piano or when he was spinning into his chest. Oh who am I kidding! He's a vampire for god sake! An original vampire.  We came to the music room and Elijah put on a classical piece and offered me his hand. I gave him a smile as I accepted it. He slowly started leading me to the beat of the music and the would spin me out and back to him. He even through in a lift of two every now and then. Then on one certain spin I stumble and my ankle snapped! "Shit!!", I cursed as I hit the ground! I gripped my ankle biting my lip. "Let me see.", Elijah said as he knelt beside and looked at the now swelling ankle. "Here.", He said biting into his wrist giving me his blood. I drank until he pulled away. "Better?", he asked and I nodded. He helped me up and decided that was enough for one day.

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