Everyone has their own demons....
Deeply hidden, killing them from the inside...
Everyone....
Even me....
But....
it is up to me if I want to feed it....
Or slay it...

.Ravenna.

      I'm awoken by the wafting smell of bacon and eggs. If there was something I wasn't used to–It was the smell of breakfast. Cooking was an action rarely done in my home. We were so individually separated. One of the reasons the action that occured in the past hours happened.

       My eyes open to an empty bed, barely scattered room and the sun shining in through the huge transparent window. There was a lot of items that could clearly point out this wasn't my room and that made it easier to recall the events of yesterday and Klaus. Speaking of the devil, Klaus walks in, towel on hair, roughly drying. He's already in his school uniform, excluding his shoes and tie. His appearance has me completely shocked, seeing as he didn't bother to even wake me.

        "This is why you always come to school late, isn't it?" He chuckled, dropping his towel. "You get up late."

       I stretch out my arms, giving a yawn as I step out of his ridiculously huge bed. "I like to really get my rest."

       He smiles, grabbing the hair dryer and I stalk towards his bathroom. His hand comes in contact with my ass as I walk past him and a smirk threatens to form on my lips.

      I rush my procedure in his bathroom, not wanting to be the reason he was late. I'm consciously reminded about my tooth brush when I pull open his cupboard and remember it's not my bathroom. Luckily, he has a spare which I take into use after yelling a request from the spot.

          The sound of book shutting is made when I leave the bathroom and I pivot to catch Klaus struggling to leave his desk. My brows reflexively furrow, wondering what he was trying to hide. I leave out asking and make the use of his dryer before getting my shoes on.

        "You don't take long in dressing up." Klaus comments when we approach breakfast. We take a final turn and we're faced with a little room filled up with chairs and a huge dining table. The girl from yesterday is already there, popping strawberries in her mouth, a huge grin plastered on her face.

         "Am I supposed to?" I say to Klaus, who pulls out a chair for himself. A ridiculous amount of cough immediately escapes the girl's mouth and he shuffles to his feet, attempting to get out a chair for me. "It's fine."

        I get my chair out myself and settle in. The table is laid beyond okay and it has me wondering if the food was all that was meant for the three course meal today.

         "Kind of...Elsie takes time when she's getting done." He scowls at the girl and she gives a small wave.

       "Is that really how you're going to introduce me to your girlfriend?" She groans and Klaus rolls his eyes.

        "How else was I supposed to do it?" He obliviously asks and she smacks him behind the head.

         "Hmm, I don't know, how about...this is Elsie, my lovely older sister."

          "Too much lies." Klaus tsks, stuffing his mouth with eggs.

          "You're an ass." She sticks out her tongue.

        "And you're a butthead." Klaus says and I let a laugh slip out. I immediately try covering it up by getting a bacon in my mouth.

        "Well...I'm Raven." I swallow.

      "We met... remember? In the hospital, when Klaus was in? You helped with the bags of food."

         The girl with the bags she could hardly contain. No wonder she seemed so familiar. My eyes grow wide when I learn this and a huge smile immediately spreads across my face.

       "Small world?" I let out a small guffaw which she soon joined in.

       The rest of breakfast is spent in familiar conversations, bad jokes and lots of laugh. Klaus has me pulled away from the table before Elsie can start on her conversation about how he ruined camp for her on their first day.

       "What did you do Black?" Klaus queries, putting on a grave expression as we pull into the school's parking lot.

      I pivot to look at him, utterly confused. "What?"

         "You've got both Larsons totally whipped." He states and I roar out with laughter.

         "Charm?" I smirk and he joins lips with mine, turning my smirk into an actual smile. I lean further into him and a small groan escapes his lips as I swiftly get out of my seatbelt and on to his laps. His hands grip my hips, pulling me deeper into him as our tongues connect momentarily before breaking apart again. He pulls my bottom lip in between his teeth and sucks on it, his grip tightening on my hips. A low moan escapes my lips as his fingers begin trailing up my skirt. His fingers tease around my area, playing with my panties, my neck drops backwards and my eyes shut as he rubs against me. My moans begin getting away at a louder pitch.

       "Raven?" I hear him whisper my name and my eyes flutter open to look at him. His fingers slip inside my panties when I do and I immediately grip on to his shoulders.

       "Raven?!" A shriek comes from the window and we pivot to catch Jenna peering into Klaus' Jeep, an horrific expression on her face.

       I give out a groan, scrambling off Klaus' lap as I pull open the Jeep's door. Klaus wastes no time in shutting it back when I do and I jump away from the door.

         "What are you doing here?" I ask, turning to look at my dramatic aunt.

        "I wanted to know if your break involved the school too," she replies. "We were worried but we obviously shouldn't have been...I should have known to check up with that boyfriend of yours the moment you were gone."

        "His name is Klaus," I point out, folding my arms around my body when the cold morning air whips against my skin. "And there was no way you could actually get to him, you know that, right?"

        "I'm a lawyer Raven, do you really want to try me?" She rhetorically asks, a smirk forming on her lips.

      "Well...whatever," I roll my eyes. "I'm fine, is that what you want to go report to the man of the house?"

        "That man is your father." She states, gesturing her index finger towards the road which would lead me home, or at least what I thought was my home.

         "He is not my father," I stop her, letting out my words through gritted teeth. "He's just another one of the male specie who's just so fucked up in the head. He's just a man my mother slept with to have me."

        "Really? Then what about Klaus over there?" She inquires lifting a brow. "Isn't he just another fucked up male specie?"

       "Shut up Jenna." I growl.

      "What do you think is going to happen when you have sex?"

       "How sure are you that we haven't already?" I teasingly ask, wiggling a brow daringly. I watch her jaw drop and a smirk settles on my lips.

         "You really think you can trust him?"

          "Not all men are Dean."

       "You're a bitch." She cusses and I'm taken off guard. Damn Jenna for taking down her cuss walls so low.

        "Heard it many times."

      She finally pivots and I let out a sigh of relief. "Tell Trent I said I won't be coming to his wedding!"

      I walk back to the Jeep and pull out my bag, before stalking towards Klaus who was now out too. I tug his jacket away from him, shrugging it on before giving a sheepish smile.

        "How's your boner?" I chuckle.

     "Shut up!" He yells and I tear up even louder.