Forgotten

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"Liza, you need to go home. My brother is coming for me, and he has means to kill me. I am so sorry I had to draw you into this. I already booked your plane ticket, and I have a bag packed for you." Elijah says walking into my room. "What?! No!" I yell standing up. "I have survived five years with you! I was twelve years old when you took me in! I have been bitten, kidnapped, abused, cut, and threatened more times then you have! You can not just abandoned me! We can face Klaus together! I'm a hunter! I can keep you safe!" I say then cup his face.

He takes my wrists, and pulls them between us. "I know that you are strong, smart, and I know you can protect me, but I can not watch you get hurt. My brother is merciless, and I don't want to loose you!" He says hugging me. "Lijah, I can take him!" I say and I feel a tear fall onto my cheek. "I'm sorry, Liza." He says and I frown.

"Elijah, I'm home!" I British male voice taunts from the floor below us. "You have to go! You must go!" He says. I grab my vervained/wolfesbained gun, and put it in my waist band. "I promise you, Elizabeth Grace Gilbert! We will meet again!" He says. He kisses my forehead, then lightly pushes me out the window as footsteps reach the doorway.

I take one last look at him, then jump onto the roof and close the window. I wipe the tears that fall as I jump onto the tree. I climb down it, and cut my leg open. "Crap!" I curse out to my self. I wrap my sleeve off, and tie it around the wound once I reach the ground.

I run in front of the bus and stop it. "Please! I need a ride to the airport!" I gasp out. "Well, I can't get you there if you don't get on." A lady says then smiles at me. I smile, and walk up the stairs.

I sit in a window seat, then put my bag next to me. "Next stop, Paris airlines. We will get there in approximately three hours." The lady says then closes the door and starts driving again. I open my bag and start to examine the stuff Elijah packed for me. Seven hundred dollars cash, two debit-cards, headphones, portable charger, airplane ticket, snacks, drinks, girlie things, my favorite book (One For The Murphys), pictures of us, and a letter.

My dear Elizabeth,
If you are reading this, then that means we have had to part ways due to either my brother or my father. I am so sorry I have drug you into the supernatural world. You never deserved this life. I have taken your innocence from you. You have had to kill people, and it is all my fault. I hope you can live a happy, normal human life in Mystic Falls, where you belong with your family. I will miss you dearly, but you deserve better then me. I will see you again, however long from now that will be. I will always love you!
                           Love,
Elijah Mikealson

I put the letter down and wipe the unwanted tears. He had this planned all along! I fold it and put it back in its envelope, then grab my headphones and plug in my music.