Chapter 34

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Annabelle POV
"PUT HIM DOWN MIKAEL" I yelled. Michael looked at me with dead eyes and dropped the guy on the ground. The guy on the ground sighed rubbing his head. "I told you everything I know," he said aggravated.

"So your boss is going to meet with my daughter about dresses," I asked kneeling on the ground. "Yes" he whimpered. "Do you know why your boss is showing her dresses" my husband walked in asking. "She is going to a dance. Rebekah called asking for a favor" he stuttered. "Thank you" I smiled.

"My mischievous daughter no doubt it was that bastard's idea to get your child a dress" Mikael spat. "Do you know when this dance is" I questioned in a soft tone. "It's in a week" he gulped. I put my hand on his face gently. He closed his eyes "the dance is at Mystic Falls High". I grabbed both sides of his face and looked him in the eye. I kissed him on his forehead. His breath hitched.

I walked over to John and looked at Mikael."Get rid of him" I told Mikael. The guy scrambled from the ground. "Please I gave you all the information you wanted. Please. Don't do this" he cried. He started running over to us. John buried my face into his neck. When I looked back Mikael had his hand stuck through the kid's body. There was a hole showing Mikeal holding his heart. The kid's body dropped to the ground. His body was spilling out blood.

I ran out of the office gagging. When I got outside I threw up the bile that had risen from my throat. I stood up and turned to wipe my mouth. John came running out the door coming up to me. "Why did you get rid of him" my husband yelled. "I had to. What if he told his boss? Then we wouldn't have a chance like this to finally get her back. I will do anything to get her back John" I said darkly.

John pulled me in wrapping his hands around my waist. "I understand you want her back as bad as I do but we can't become monsters. How will she recognize us if we become the thing she wants to get away from" he whispered into my air. I sighed deeply and pushed Johns chest away.

" I told you when we found out that your witch had been captured that we will be doing things my way" I gazed up at him. I heard a cough I looked around John to see Mikael standing there. "If you're done with your petty argument. It's time for us to go see the abomination" Mikael scowled.

Klaus POV
"Bloody hell Rebekah how long is this gonna take. I want to see Tara" I sighed frustrated. It has been twenty minutes since the last dress. We were sitting on the first floor of the compound. There was a cloth blocking me from seeing Tara. The designer came from behind the curtain smiling. He was a mid size white man with a French accent. He was covered in tight leather pants and long sleeve black sequence shirt. He had on 6 inch heels that were hot pink. Matching his clothes his hair and make up was flamboyant.

"I call this ma fleur d'amour" (my flower of love) he smiled. Tara came out with a blush when she looked at me. My breath hitched at the sight of her. Her hair was tied up giving me access to see her neck. The dress was tight-fitted red wine color. There was a slit on the side that showed her striking legs. Her dress stopped right at her ankles which match perfect with her gold heels.

"Nick Tara is calling you" Rebekah screamed.
I shook my head "yes my love" I  stood up from my seat. "Does it look okay" Tara slightly whispered. I could hear her heart skip a beat. She was fiddling with her hands nervously. I was standing in front of her looking down at her. "You look gorgeous" I smiled.

The tip of her nose turned red and her ears. "Get a room" Rebekah fake gagged . "Perfect. This is the dress you want ma dame" the designer looked at Tara and me. "Yes," we both replied at the same time. "Come let's talk about some other dresses I need you to send in the next few weeks" Rebekah grabbed the designer away.

Tara's POV
"I'm gonna go change," I told Klaus. I quickly went behind the curtain holding my hand up to my heart. After taking a deep breath I realized I needed help unzipping the dress. I move the curtain and walk out. "Klaus" I yelled. "Klaus". He had left I turned around about to go back into the curtain when I felt a breeze behind me.

"You need help" I turned around hearing a voice. Elijah stood in front of me. His face was stunned as he looked at my dress.  "Yea" I stuttered. I turned around moving my hair to the side. He slowly gripped the top of the zipper pulling it down to wear my bra was.

I turned around " thank you" I smiled. I turned around but Elijah grabbed my arm. "Wait I wanted to tell you I think you look beautiful".
Elijah's grip was still on me.

"What's going on here," Klaus asked.



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