anoriginalbadass:
Klaus’ eyebrows shot up, along with an amused smirk curling his lips. “Has Damon not been keeping you satisfied, darling? I’m afraid you’re not really my type Elena.” Klaus chuckled, taunting the mystic gang never failed to put a smile on his face. His mind was too preoccupied by the events of the day and the current situation to register that the pattering heartbeat he was hearing was indeed Elena’s and not one the many blood bags occupying the kitchens.
"Very funny Klaus, but my sex life is very satisfying, thanks for worrying. Although, I was kind of expecting you to throw me a welcome party when I came to your... city." Elena was now easy to irritate, but she had to bite her tongue if she wanted any kind of help. "I came here because I need your help. I've been having some terrible nightmares and I know it sounds ridiculous but I honestly think that something bad is going to happen, and since I am... human, there's little I can do."















