It wasn't very often tha Rebekah found a present that was guaranteed to intrigue her brother. She wouldn't say it was a present that would make Elijah smile, not with his morals and his honor code but she knew he would definitely be intrigued but what she had found. She knew that she was but she hadn't sated her curiosity because she figured he
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He gave her a smile before finishing up his conversation. Truthfully, he was still a little surprised she'd come with him instead of staying with Niklaus or going after Kol. He knew he wasn't as much...fun as their brothers, but he did love her, and as much as he'd needed to get away after the things Esther had done, the things he and Rebekah had done, he really hadn't wanted to be alone.
After hanging up, he gave her a small smile again. "Have fun tonight?"
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No, being with Elijah in New York was a much better idea.
"I did." She returned the smile, pleased when he ended his call. "In fact, it was rather interesting." Her eyes danced warmly with her secret as she tilted her head to the side.
"I brought you something."
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This was better, then, the two of them on their own. He settled back in his chair, steepling his fingers as he watched her, looking a little amused.
Their ideas of interesting nights were probably different, but he was intrigued by the idea of a gift. "Oh? What did you bring me?"
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Holding out her hand, she wriggled her fingers with a little smirk.
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"All right, then. Show me."
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But it wasn't to either of their room that she brought him but to the guest room instead. Pausing, she glanced over at him with a little smile before opening the door and allowing him to go in first.
The girl on the bed was quite still, almost leaving one to believe that she might be dead if it wasn't for the fact that her chest was rising and falling in soft even breaths. Rebekah suspected the petite but curvy frame might please her brother but not as much as the secret that lay beneath the seemingly normal form.
Slipping into the room to stop beside him, she smiled as she watched his initial reaction.
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He stepped in the room when she stepped aside to let him in, giving her a curious look before he caught sight of the girl on the bed. He could hear her breathing as his gaze raked over her. She was pretty, if seemingly a little young, and it was her scent he'd caught when Rebekah came in. There was something...not quite normal about it, though he couldn't put his finger on it.
It sharpened his interest, though, as did the fact that Rebekah had brought her home.
"You..brought me a girl?" he asked, glancing back at her with an arched eyebrow, though that interest still lingered in his gaze. "Have I become so decrepit you didn't think I could find one on my own?"
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The words died on his lips when the scent of her blood hit the air--he definitely couldn't speak for a few moments when he saw the wound close.
"...What is she?"
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"You're in my home," he told her, all polite calm. "You had an...accident. My sister brought you here. What's your name?"
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Switching her attention back to the man, she took note of the polite tone he was using but she had heard that tone plenty of times.
"I did not have an accident, your sister attacked me." She bit out in a chilly tone, sliding towards the opposite edge of the bed. "And I need to go now."
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But there was a sort of hunger in his eyes. He held himself in check so often, but his actions in Mystic Falls had forced him to accept his mother was right. He was as much a monster as any of the others, and sometimes...he got so tired of being good. Especially when it just got him a death sentence along with the others.
"What are you?" he asked, still in that tone of polite interest. He could see her edging away, but he was hardly a concern. There was nothing on this earth faster than he and his siblings. If she made a run for it, she'd find that out.
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"I don't know what you mean." The lie rolled off of Claire's tongue as though she had practiced it a million times. "I'm just a girl."
"We already know you can heal, sweetheart." Rebekah replied silkily, moving around to the end of the bed as she watched the other blonde move towards the end of the bed.
There was a dark flicker there as Claire realized they knew what she could deal, her eyes narrowing in annoyance as she slid off the bed to stand up, her eyes flickering towards the window again. It was closer than the door and if she could break through the glass, then she would be free. Injured, briefly, but free.
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"If you're thinking about running, I'd advise against it." He took his eyes off of her for a moment to straighten his cuffs. "You're not going anywhere."
And running from predators was never a good idea. It just made them want to chase. But then again, maybe she had no idea just how predatory they were, yet.
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Already she was trying to figure out who and what they were. She was no stranger to predators or people like her trying to capture her and she had always ran from them. so even as he advised her not to run, that's exactly what she tried to do. She took a lunge towards the window but didn't make it far before suddenly she was being slammed into the nearest wall. There was no pain but it did still her breath for a second before she looked up into the sneering features of the blonde sister.
"Don't you listen, he said don't run." Rebekah hissed sharply even if this was all a game.
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