i'm not me || tvd [1]

•i'm not sleeping 1•

"Jeremy, the minute that you get this call me!"

Elena hangs up and walked over to Damon, who just got a bulls-eye.

"Unbelievable!!" she exclaimed as the blue eyed vampire turned to her.

"You are feisty when you are mad." Damon said as he looked seductively at her.

"It's not that I'm mad. I'm just, I'm worried." Elena told him.

"But why? He lost his job at the Grill. He can survive, Elena."

"He is spiraling. Ever since Bonnie broke up with him, he is moody, he is not really talking to anyone."

Damon furrowed his eyebrows. "It's typical teenager."

"Who's seeing ghosts and has lost everyone that he cares about." Elena retorted.

"Not everyone." Damon turned his back to Elena. "He still has you." he shoots a dart, which was close for bullseye. He frowned as walked over to the dartboard to retrieve his darts.

Elena looked thoughtfully at him. "You okay?"

Damon turned to her. "What makes you think I'm not okay?"

"Well, you're daydrunk." Elena explained as Damon walked over to her. "It's not exactly your most attractive look."

Damon looked at her, amused. "Hmm, what is my most attractive look?" he asked as he keeps moving closer.

"Ah, ah, I'm not saying you have any attractive looks. I'm saying this is my least favorite one." Elena said as she and Damon stared at each other.

Damon smirked. "Noted. See if I can make any improvements."

"Don't mind me."

Elena and Damon turned and their eyes widen in shock to see Klaus standing nearby, smiling at them.

"Klaus."

Damon stood protectively in front of Elena. "You gonna do this in the Grill? In front of everyone? It's a little beneath you, don't you think?"

"I don't know what you are talking about. I just came down to my local pub to grab a drink with a mate." Klaus said, feigning innocence as he turned to one of his hybrids. "Get a round in, would you Tony?"

Klaus smiled, seeing that Elena looked greatly shocked. Earlier that morning, while Elena was jogging around the neighborhood, a jogger was following her around. The jogger was no other than Tony.

"I'm surprised you stuck around town long enough for happy hour." Damon told him.

Klaus smirked. "My sister seems to be missing. Need to sort that out."

"Cute blonde bombshell, psycho. Shouldn't be too hard to find." Damon said.

Klaus walked closer to him. "Truth is I've grown to rather like your little town. Think I might fancy a home here." he took the darts from him. "Oh I imagine you're wondering how does this is affect you. The answer is: not in the slightest. As long as I get what I want and everyone behaves themselves you can go on living your little lives however you choose. You have my word."