Crush on the devil

Re-Edited

As I slowly woke up, I noticed something next to me. Something that wasn't human, but really warm and really comfy.

I opened my eyes to find a hybrid holding me in his arms. I shouted and jumped out of bed, thanking god that I actually had basketball shorts and a sports bra on.

"Gah! Why are you in my bed!?" I grabbed a shirt and pulled it over me. I must look like a dear staring into headlights right now.

Klaus laughed at me and I glared at him. "I really don't have an answer to that." He said, shrugging his shoulders.

I huffed turned to my closet, using wolf speed to find a pair of black leggings, a large grey sweater, and grey heeled knee length boots. Bringing that into the bathrooms, I slammed the door and Klaus laughed even harder.

After I applied my make up, I fixed up my hair and brushed my teeth. Walking out of the bathroom, I ignored the hybrid that seemed to be looking around my room.

Grabbing my suit case, I turned to face Klaus and placed my hands on my hips expectantly.

"What?" Klaus asked when he found me staring.

"What do I need to pack?" He made an "oh" shape with his lips and used vampire speed to quickly fill my suit case, zip it, and hand it to me.

"You're already a pain in my ass." I muttered, dragging the suit case down the stairs.

Klaus leaned down and whispered into my ears: "the feelings mutual love."

When I reached the stairs I saw Elena. She looked and furrowed her eyebrows at Klaus but didn't say anything.

"No tears okay? I'll call you as many times as I can. I love you."

"I love you too." We hugged and then before I knew it we were driving to the boarding house.

Hopping out of the car I ran inside and called out the brothers names. Damon sped down the stairs and had me engulfed in his arms in an instance.

"Wow." I said steadying myself when he let me go, laughing and using Damon for balance.

Once composed, I looked at both boys. "Take good care of Elena. She deserves the world. Don't do anything too stupid while I'm gone. I love you guys. Thank you for the best years of my life. I'll never forget you." They hugged me and I hugged back.

"We'll see each other one day. This won't be the last time." Stefan said, grinning ear to ear. We pulled apart and he kissed my head, then sped off.

Damon stared for a few seconds, like memorizing my face for if I change. "I love you Damon, you know that. Try not to be too irrational?" He chuckled.

"I can't promise that. But I can promise this." Damon sped till he was in front of me once again and smiled softly.

"I love you. Yes, I'm inlove with Elena but that doesn't change how I did, and how I do feel about you." I kissed the side of his mouth and looped my arms around him, hugging him tightly.

"Thank you for some of the best and worst years of my life. Until we meet again." And I was out of his arms, back in the car, with a snap of my fingers.

"Ready love?" I turned back a single tear slipping away. I nodded and plastered a fake smile. "It'll get better love. Trust me." And I did.

The car ride so far was, er, interesting. I'll start from the beginning.

The radio wasn't on. The windows were down and the wind was blowing through my hair. Perfect right? No. Not when you're trying to push the guy sitting right next to you out of your mind.

'Will you stop trying to get in my head!' Klaus chuckled and I finally just gave up. Letting him drift into my mind.

~mind~

I was in the woods. I remember this oddly enough. It was when I was just fourteen. A young little thing. Elena was thirteen and Jeremy was twelve. I had ran away. I was angry. I had found out I was adopted. I knew I was part witch and werewolf, but I didn't expect to be adopted.

I looked around some more. And that's when I spotted a certain someone starring out at the lake. I walked up to him. The dress I was wearing for my fourteenth birthday, high and low, the back trailing on the ground.

"What is this place?" He asked once I reached him. He can drive and do this? Damn.

"This was the place I always run away to. If I needed time to myself or just to be here. It's nice like that." I said. I hadn't been here in a few months. It's nice to be here in some way.

"I can hear your thoughts." He whispered and I chuckled. He looked me up and down. "You look, younger." I nodded.

"I was fourteen. I'm nineteen now. Kind of." I added. Klaus chuckled and shook his head.

"Nice dress." I smiled at him and bumped his shoulder.

"Thanks." We both looked out at the lake. The breeze bringing on the coolness and the nice calming aura.

Klaus sighed and I frowned at him. "Why this? Usually when I push my way to someone's mind it's something happy. This is, well, depressing." I shrugged, and continued staring out.

"I don't know. I guess I just always have like, a whole other thing in the back of my mind, always following me telling me I'm adopted and that I was different then anyone else, just a shadowing self. Always hanging in the depths of the darkness somewhere within you." I explained, looking over

"So wise yet so young." Klaus mused before turning to me.

"Out!" I shouted.

"I decide when to leave. After all I am keeping you here. If you leave well, no one will be able to drive." He smirked and I shook my head.

"You're impossible." He grinned.

~end of mind~

I went to turn the radio up as did he and when our hands touched I felt a serge of electricity and sparks run through me. I pulled my hand back and looked down at my lap. Thank god my hair was covering my face because I was blushing like a mad woman.

Soon enough we pulled up to a big white mansion. Oh thank the lords.

"Rebekah! Elijah!" I squealed when we entered a huge mansion in New Orleans.

"Electrica!" They cheered and Rebekah squished me in a hug.

"Oh how I've missed you!" Rebekah cheered making me giggle.

We pulled apart and I rolled my eyes. "It's been one day Bekah!" All she did was shrug.

"Rebekah, go with Elijah I'd like to talk to my little hybrid." My little hybrid? My little hybrid my ass.

"Yes Klaus?" I asked, not turning to meet him I just started where a blonde Barbie original was once standing.

"What is it with you and that older Salvatore?" Klaus asked and I held back a laugh.

"It sounds to me like you're jealous." I smirked, deciding to get something out of this.

"Me? Jealous? Of Damon Salvatore? I think not love." Klaus argued.

I hummed and took a seat. "I don't think you deserve to know about my life. Much less my love life.

"Fine. I might as well get to know you since you're stuck with me for eternity." This time Klaus smirked and I rolled my eyes but felt something deep down in me. I'll never see any of them again.

"Meet me at the bar we passed in town tonight at nine." With those final words, Klaus sped out and I was alone.

I trudged up the stairs and was pulled into a room by Rebekah and Elijah. I looked around and immediately fell in love.

The room was to say the least huge. There was a dark purple shade covering the walls with white and black designs going throughout the room. The huge king size bed in the middle of a wall had white and black bedding with purple pillows. I had noticed before Rebekah had stolen a bunch of my clothes and I saw a huge walk in closet with half of my clothes. Not to mention two doors to a balcony that wrapped around the whole third floor.

"Oh my, guys this is too much. I love it." Rebekah hugged me and then smiled.

"You deserve the best. And that what we're here to give you." I smiled brightly at my best friend.

Rebekah took my hand and lead me to sit on the bed, Elijah leaning against the frame.

"Alright now the question I've been dying to know," Rebekah started, and I got scared. "Do you like Nik?"

I busted out laughing, holding my stomach and folding over. Once I was done with my laughing fit, I sat back up and wiped my tears away.

"Do I like Nik? That's hilarious!" I had a growing liking towards him, but I didn't like him just yet. The hybrid will have to work to have me.

"You like Nik!" Elijah and I chuckled. Him with humor and me with horror; horror that Rebekah is never going to let this go.

"Huh! You have a date tonight!" I groaned and threw my face into a pillow. "Oh no need to be dramatic!" She scolded playfully and I looked at her like 'you're one to talk'. She rolled her eyes and pushed Elijah out the door.

Slamming it, locking it, turning, smiling her 'yessss, yessss, Yessss.'