Elijah was unaware as to how long he had been laid on the floor but time seemed to pass by rather quickly as the stake that Katerina had used to distract him long enough so that she could make her escape to rescue Davina. His hand twitched slowly as his skin began to fade back to that of someone who was alive. Every inch of Elijah's body began to break free from the concrete death had taken hold of him. 

His eyes sprang open and he groaned. Pushing himself up to a sitting position he cracked his neck and rolled his shoulders. Looking down at his chest with nothing more than a large blood stain where the stake had once been, the wound completely healed.

Elijah felt a presence in the room with him and turned his head to see the one person he hadn't expected to see considering their last encounter "Niklaus"