Bonded (Niklaus Mikaelson)

The Martins

I never actually passed out, I was still conscious I just didn't want to go through the trouble of having to kill them and then washing blood off my car plus this way I would get a lovely adventure out of it. I turned my head to see Elena next to me which didn't surprise me at all knowing who she was and how sought after she is to the supernatural world

The car stopped and I heard footsteps coming towards the boot. I quickly closed my eyes and resumed my role as an unconscious captive, slowing down my heart rate to make sure I played my part right. He took Elena out first carrying her to wherever he was going to keep up. He came back for me taking me to the same place. Once we had gotten to a certain area a strong stench hit my nose, I felt myself being lowered and I just knew I couldn't fake being knocked out anymore

"NO DON'T PUT ME ON THAT"

I screeched and wiggled in the man's arms before he let me down on the ground. I wanted to slap him for even trying to put me on that couch. It had holes in it and stains mixed with dust. I understand you kidnapping me but don't disrespect me by laying me on such a thing

"Well looks like one of you is awake" he looked at me studying my face before reaching his hand out to touch my chin. I quickly swatted his hand away and moved back from the strange, and might I say stinky man. It was quite clear he hadn't bathed in days and if he did he was using just water and no soap.

Elena had awoken due to my screams and also started taking in the scenery

I looked around and scrunched my nose when I saw the state of the house.

Some of the floor boards were missing and the ones that were there were tarnished, the curtains had holes and rips in them with stains colouring the curtains a brownish orange colour. The walls looked dirty and old the whole house looked unstable even the coffee table was tilting to it's side. The rug that was on the floor was covered in blood mixed with the crumbs of fallen food

The amount of grime that surrounded me made me want to break down and cry but the place was so discusting I didn't even like the fact the my shoes were stepping on it. The place made me feel unclean, I wanted so desperately to take a shower but seeing how bad things were down here I can't even imagine how upstairs looked.

I continued to look around and saw a broken window with cracks everywhere and glass missing. I completely lost it when I saw the rat I screeched and quickly ran behind Elena using her as a human shield I know rats can't hurt me but they're diseased animals and I can't even stomach thinking about how much filth they've come across.

The man came in again and picked up the rat "You can't scare our guests like that, you might give them a heart attack" he talked to the rat. Psychotic, this man was psycotic don't get me wrong i'm grateful he got the rat but why is he talking to it like it's his friend, it's a bloody rat for fuck sake and why is he holding it with his bare hands, he needs to wash his hands before he tries to kill me or at least kill me with gloves on, in fact he should take me outside and execute me there I can bet you £500 it's cleaner out there than it is in here.

He walked back into the room and went close to Elena

"Please i'm hurt" Elena pleaded

"I know just a taste"

"Trevor control yourself" a woman said walking in, she had short brown hair that sat on her shoulders and brown eyes. The man she called Trevor walked out whispering something I couldn't quite hear.

"My God you look just like her" she said to Elena

"Yh but i'm not" Elena argued

"I know be quiet"