Elena Gilbert (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} _doppelganger_) wrote,@ 2013-05-21 20:21:00 |
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Elena couldn't help but feel on edge. For all that Stefan and Damon both were trying to keep her from being overwhelmed, she felt exactly that way. She was freaked out, worried about Klaus, about what tricks he would pull that night. Part of her recognized that he was playing on her fear, that everything he did was to unnerve her. And it was working.
Damon was making a round, keeping an eye on everything, Elena dancing with Stefan in the middle of the floor. She would have thought it was the safest place on earth...if she'd known what Klaus looked like. As it was the thought that he could be anyone only added to her panic. But as Caroline and Matt entered, Elena nodded to them. "You should go talk to her," she advised. "Let her know what's happening." Nodding, Stefan's eye caught someone else's and as he twirled her out, Elena found herself twirled back in to face a new partner.
She offered a small smile. "I didn't think you could dance."