Trying to love (Elijah Mikaelson)

Chapter 26

"Can I ever get a break?" I huffed as I threw my phone down on the bed. There was no answer from Sofia's phone

"Well it's daytime now, so the vampires must be hiding out inside somewhere" Niklaus added

"Oh yeah that narrows it down to atleast three quarters of New Orleans and probably half of them were stupid enough to walk out in the day without rings" I replied "and worst of all, we don't have Sofia to track Sofia"

"Well we do have an alliance with the witches, maybe they could do something to find her?" He suggested

I sat by the desk, shuffling through maps of the quarter and the daily news "I don't know about that but it says in the paper that there had been multiple attacks here and the closest building around that area" I pointed to the label on the map "we will start there and make our way around"

"Sounds like a plan to me" Klaus smiled

"And how about after we find them, you and me go out somewhere, I've realised we haven't spent a lot of time together since I've been alive" I smiled at Elijah

"I would love that"he smiled back. I didn't realise that we had inches closer with every breath and every word, until the room fell silent

"Well I'm going to go and talk to Marcel because the sexual tension in this room is getting quite uncomfortable" Klaus smiled, exiting the room

"Way to be obvious Klaus" I pressed my lips together to give him a disappointed look.

I took a step back and walked into Elijah, who had sped closer to me "you made me jump" I hit his chest

"I'm sorry" he half smiled, the look in his eye turned playful as I know what he had in mind.

His lips attached themselves to my neck, leaving a trail of fiery kisses from my neck to just below my collar bone

His hands wandered to the bottom of my back and he lifted me to sit on the desk. My legs wrapped around his and my nails dug into his back in the heat of the moment and tore holes in his blouse.

His mouth wandered to my collar bone once more and I let out a slight gasp at the roughness of his kiss. My fangs extended and blood ran through the veins underneath my eyes, dilating them.

I pulled away to gaze at him for a moment before ripping the buttons of his shirt. It didn't matter now, it was already ripped from before. I opened his shirt, revealing his muscular body.

Just as his blouse hit the floor, my jeans short followed. His gentle hands made their way to my buttons and undid them without struggle

Piece by piece, our clothes were either torn or stripped off until they were scattered over the floor. My mouth was now pressed on his neck, as his one hand was resting on my neck and another, supporting my back. My legs were wrapped around his waist and he carried me to the bed.

I lay on the bed and his body slithered on top of me and

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I buttoned up my shirt and flattened my hair, as it was puffed up like a lion.

"Okay so are we going to look in that factory?" I asked, and walked over to retrieve my jeans, amazed about how my legs could still work, yet they shook a tiny bit... I mean who else's would?

"Yes and anywhere around that perimeter" he searched his closet for another shirt that didn't have holes in

"Sorry about that by the way" I pointed to the fabric on the floor, I couldn't really call it a shirt anymore

"It's alright, I have plenty more" he winked at me, earning a smile in return.

"are you two finally done in there?" Niklaus stood at the door "we do have a witch to save and I'm getting rather anxious of the noises this room is making"

I opened the door and flashed a sarcastic smile at his cheeky one "yes we've finished"

"Well let's get a move on then" I smiled

*Sofia's POV*

It was dark, and I was terrified. So terrified that my magic didn't work and I have never experienced anything like this in my entire life.

The room I was in was small and I felt like it was closing in on me. I racked my mind to tell me where I was and how I was in here and then I realised...

My secret, the secret that I never told. I was originally one of the powerful Salem witches, but I was burnt at the stake, I died hundreds of years ago.

A witch, I don't know who, resurrected me from the hell hole of the other side which was a massive relief. She died doing the spell and I never got to ask why.

But now I know, the evil that overwhelmed the city was unbearable for the witches. They needed me to kill the original vampires and I had the chance, I was so close to them just to kill them. But I didn't. I refused, Amelia was my friend and she loves them both and I wasn't going to take that away from her, not from the past that she had told me about.

The witches secretly took me from the party just after to punish me and probably take my life away. I don't say I can't deserve it, but I wish that they come in time