"So this place is all yours? They just gave it to you?" I smiled at bonnie, "Well yes."

"So now you're rich?" I laughed at her question, "How does this make me rich?"

Bonnie dramatically fake gasped. "You own a mansion with 11 bedrooms and 10 bathrooms, how's that not rich?"  She sighed and held my hand but removed it in an instance. 

"What's wrong, Bon?" She quickly shook her head, "I don't know, I saw a girl when a touched you. She has this weird aura around her and-"  She looked at me with worried eyes. "Maybe it's just all this witchy power, don't worry." she smiled.

"It's okay Bon, maybe you're just stressed." She nodded and smiled, "Yeah, you're right."

I need to keep an eye on her. She can't figure out that I'm not Elena yet.

I signed the last papers given to me by the lawyer, Mr Henry.

"Thank you." I smiled at the man and got up to walk him outside.

I opened the door to see Stefan and Damon discussing something, probably about the fact that who's the better man for me or how to save me....again.

Stefan and Damon walked to the door and waited for me to invite them in.

"Right........." I looked down. 

"What Elena? Invite us in." Damon spoke, looking at me. 

"You see.....I can't." I pressed my lips into a thin line. "Uh, Yes you can. " 

nope.

 "Vampires can be compelled by those originals. What if you're compelled to kill me? or even worst, what if you're compelled to kill Stefan?" I took a step back and shrugged. "I can't invite you in."

"Then we'll drink vervain!" Damon dramatically spoke. "He can get it out of you." I rolled my eyes.

yea no, I was just doing this for fun.

"Elena has a point, Damon." Of course, I do, I'm Elena after all.

"Yes, Elena is right." Damon stared at me again, "but after all this, you have to invite us in." Meh.

"Okay deal." nope.

I went back in to take my bag. "Bon, you coming?" I raised an eyebrow at her, reading some grimoires.

"Uh- okay Yes." she smiled. 

"Now, where do you think you're going?" I looked at Damon who was standing on the porch. 

To meet Klaus.. "School?" I said it like it was the most obvious thing ever.

"No, no, no. We didn't create a safe house and decide to stay outside for your safety just for you to leave it." 

"Yeah, guys, Klaus is out there. We know that." that's exactly why I want to go outside, Stefan.

"Yeah.....but I'm Elena Gilbert." I shrugged.

"Elena has a point-",  Okay I think I'm taking this 'Elena is always correct' thing too seriously.

"-and if Klaus appears, I can take him down." Woah slow down Bonnie, you get nose bleeds just by doing a simple locater spell. Let's not get ahead of ourselves.

"Wait, um, coming." Stefan followed us.

;-;

60s dance...blah blah. okay, this school has nothing else to do. Am I supposed to show the poster to Stefan or what? We aren't even dating.  I'll just throw it away. 

Finally, Klaric arrived.

'He's in Alaric's body.' I don't why I kept reminding myself that.

"Hello, class. What are we learning today?" Klaric awkwardly chuckled.

"With the decade dance tonight, we've been covering the sixties all week." Someone replied.

"Right. The sixties." 

He turned to look around the class and his eyes found mine.

HE. IS. IN. ALARIC'S. BODY. STOP.

He stared at me for a while and turned back around.

"The, uh, ahem..."

He wrote 'the sixties' on the board.

"The sixties. I wish there was something good I could say about the sixties, but...Actually, they kind of sucked. Except for the Beatles, of course. They made it bearable. Uh, what else was there? The Cuban missile thing, the...we walked on the moon. There was Watergate."

"Watergate was in the 70s or something, Ric" I spoke up and everyone stared at me. 

"What? He told all of us to call him Ric on his first day here." I rolled my eyes. hmm, I seem to be doing that a lot.

Klaric smiled, amused. "Right. It all kind of mushes together up here, the sixties, seventies. Thank you, Elena."

;-;

Ew. 

Okay, that is gross.

Nuh-uh.

This cafeteria needs decent food.

Okay, I'm out. 

"Hey, Jer-bear" I kicked his leg so he would move aside.

"Elena, what the hell!" I took a bite of one of the greasy fries from his plate and grimaced.

"Shoo, I'm sitting here."

He got up. Yay

I think I'm supposed to ask him something...wait-

"I think I'm supposed to ask you how Jenna is" I muttered. "What?" I looked up to him, "Uh How's aunt Jenna?" was that the right question? Whatever. 

Why does that girl's hair look that good? Hmm...Okay, I should ask her what shampoo she uses.

I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard Jeremy speak.

"It looks like she's staying on campus. Look I'm...I'm late for class." With that, he finally left.

Bonnie kept staring at me like I was made of glass or something.

"You okay?" 

"Yes, I'm fine it's just all these-" Bonnie got cut off by some girl who started talking to me.

RUDE.

"Hey, Elena, there you are. Okay. This is going to sound freaky, but this totally hot guy just asked me to ask you if you're going to the dance tonight."

I still can't believe 'The Klaus Mikaelson' compelled a random person to tell me about how hot he was.

"Tell him she has a boyfriend." Hah. so about that...

"Um, I uh broke up with Stefan." Bonnie's eyes widened 

"What?!" she whisper gasped. "Why didn't you tell me!"

"I just did." 

Bonnie huffed in disbelief.

"Seriously-" Bonnie got cut off by the extremely rude girl, again.

"You could at least meet him. He'll be at the dance tonight. Look for him. His name is Klaus."

Bonnie narrowed her eyes. "I'm sorry, what did you just say?"

"His name's Klaus. I know the name's stupid, but I swear he's hot."

I rolled my eyes at her. His name is not stupid!

"....How hot is he?" 

"Elena!" Bonnie gasped. "What? I was just asking if he's hot!" 

Bonnie ignored me and turned to the other girl, "Where is he? Is he here?"

The girl who I found out was named 'Dana' looked around, confused. "I.....don't know."

"She's been compelled." I looked at Bonnie, "Well no shit." 

"I'll go find Stefan." Bonnie quickly went away.

Dana stared at Bonnie leaving and turned around to look at me again. "But he wants to know if you'll save him the last dance. How cute is that?"

"No. He's in Ric's body It's creepy." 

Dana furrowed her eyebrows, "What's creepy? Who are you talking about?"

UGH.

"Nevermind now, off you go." I nudged her, waving my hands dramatically. "Shoo" 

;-;

I opened my/Elena's phone to scroll through her messages. Elena and Matt's old messages were disgustingly painful to read. 

I decided to place the phone on the table and pay attention to the conversation.

"So we go to the dance, we find him," Damon spoke from outside.

Yes, I still haven't invited them in.

"Really? How are we going to do that? We don't even know what he looks like."  I do?

"Something tells me he's not going to be sixteen and pimply." Nope, he's very attractive and his accent is just AH.

"He could be anywhere at any time. He compelled somebody at school." Stefan stared at me and Bonnie. "I guess it's not as safe as you guys thought, huh?"

"Oh shut up." I threw a pillow at him but Stefan managed to move away. Instead, it hit Klaric who was just about to enter.

Judging by his glare, I don't think Klaus likes pillows being thrown at him.

"There you are."

"Sorry, I'm late." Klaric walked up to me, "Here's your ice cream."  Yes, I asked him for Ice cream. Not my fault Klaus took control of the body of my daily ice-cream supplier.

"Thanks!" I smiled, excitedly and opened the lid. 

I'm going to murder this bitch.

"What the heck is this."

"It's ice cream?" Klaric furrowed his eyebrows in confusion.

"Yes, I can see that but why is it strawberry flavour." I glared at him and shoved the ice cream back into his hands.

"Elena stop pouting. We don't have time for this." I rolled my eyes at Damon. "Yes, we need to discuss what we're going to do about Klaus." You can't do anything, Stefan. 

"Hey, I need you to put me down as a chaperone at the dance tonight. Klaus made his first move." Damon told Klaric.

"Okay, but why are you and Stefan standing outside?" Damon glared at me while Stefan smiled awkwardly and answered, "Safety purposes."

"Oh." Klaric took a bite out of the strawberry ice cream. Ew.

"Okay if ya'll do find him, how exactly are you going to kill him?" I looked at the Salvatore brothers.

"He has no idea how much power I can channel. If you can find him, I can kill him." Bonnie spoke seriously.

"That's not going to be that easy. I mean, he is the biggest, baddest vampire around." Klaric chuckled awkwardly.

"Alaric has a point. I mean, what if he..." Bonnie threw Damon to the road outside with her magic.

"I didn't see what happened, can you do it again?" I smiled.

"Well, I was impressed." 

"It doesn't matter if he's an Original. I can take down anyone who comes at me. I can kill him, Elena. I know I can." 

 I really wanted to laugh at this but instead, I just smiled and nodded. 

;-;

Where does Elena keep her outfit? This girl is so freaking organized. 

Shit. Where is the hippy outfit thing? Where in this world did Elena put it?

Found it. I swear to God this girl can pull off any outfit. 

I suddenly heard the doorbell ring. I checked the mirror one last time before walking away to open the door.

"Oh, Hey Ric... What are you doing here?" Klaric smiled at me, "I'm really sorry about this Elena." Suddenly a guy appeared behind and whispered something. Then it was all black. Well Shit. I'm so screwed, aren't I?

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