Raging Blonde Bombshell

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Rebekah's hand got burried in his chest, feeling his beating heart, as Marcel's breath was caught in his throat. Marcel seemed as he had already given up. A shadow moved around them in erratic speed, throwing Rebekah across the room. Finally having released Marcel, Rebekah angrily stared at her brother. Caroline was never that happy to see Klaus. In an instant, the very furious blonde Original sped to Klaus twirling her hands around his neck. Of course, Klaus easily escaped her tight grasp and spinned her around, holding her steadily on the wall. Everyone else watched closely the frantic power fight happening in front of their own eyes. Katherine was grinning, feeling entertained at the spectacle, while Caroline helped Marcel up and checked that he was okay. Suddenly, Rebekah tried to break Klaus' neck, but before she could, Klaus once again played defensively and threw her far away.

"Sister, I can do this all day. The question is can you?" Rebekah decided to ignore his remark and instead focused on a much more important matter.

"Did you knew?"

"What are you talking about, Rebekah?"

"About them. About Marcel and Caroline. Did you know?"

"Yes, Rebekah. I know they're together, or so they claim." He answered truthfully making sure to make his insinuation crystal clear. Sadly, Rebekah didn't even realize, as she was too immersed in his betrayal.

"So, you knew? And you didn't tell me? But why does that surpise me? That's how you've always been. Always thinking about your big ego." Rebekah wold still be complaining if Klaus hadn't interrupted her.

"Can you not be so melodramatic? I didn't think you'd be interested, or are you?" Klaus smiled evily, as he awaited her answer with a hint of masochism.

"Why would I be interested in what Marcel does, or Caroline? I don't care. You know that." Rebekah denied every accusation with the passion of a convict. Of course, she wouldn't admit something like that. Certainly not to Marcel and certainly not in front of that arrogant blonde bitch that wanted to steal everything she had.

"Then, stop making a fuss out of nothing you care about, okay, sis?" Klaus luckily easily snuck his way out of this one, knowing Rebekah would never willingly admit that there are still some leftover feelings about Marcel. Meanwhile, Marcel was grinning like an idiot, as the realization came that Rebekah still cared, despite of what she said. She cared about him or who he dated. Or both. Either way, he was satisfied with his newfound discovery.

"Rebekah, what the hell?" Caroline's shrill voice sounded like an annoying fire alarm in her ears.

"Can you please shut up? The very sound of your voice makes me sick." Rebekah said as she stood up to face everyone. Caroline didn't even think before she lunged at Rebekah and yanked at her hair, like she once did at a highschool girl that made out with her boyfriend. Soon, the two beautiful blondes were entangled and punching one another. Quickly enough, Klaus seperated them, taking hold of a very unwilling Caroline, while Marcel took the hits of Rebekah. As soon as Rebekah had calmed down, only merely though, she pushed Marcel away from her, screaming in his face.

"Leave me alone!"

As Rebekah stormed out of the hallway, Marcel yelled after her. "Oh, baby, you know you don't mean that." At which point Rebekah turned around for a mere second only to show off her glorious middle finger. Now, Rebekah was out of sight, as everyone erupted in laughter, with the exception of Marcel, who looked unhappy, and Klaus, who was trying to refrain from laughing as well. However, as soon as Caroline stopped laughing with all her soul, she thought about Marcel's last yelling words, which indicated a familiarity and intimacy she was not quite aware of. She made a note in her mind to ask him about it later, when they would be alone.

"Well, this was fun, but I have to get back to my room. Stefan must be waiting for me. You know sex and all." Caroline scrunched up her nose in disgust and so did Klaus.

"Katherine, please stop. That's my bestfriend you're talking about." Caroline complained.

"That's nauseuting." Klaus sighs in annoyance.

"Great! Then, my work here is done." Katherine says with delight, as she swaggers away from them and into her suite.

"Marcel, we need to talk. Now." Caroline tells him and he nodds in understanding.

"Where are you going?" Klaus asked her, as he wrapped his hand around hers, stopping her immediately.

"That's none of your business." Caroline boldly says and congratulates herself for standing up to him successfully. Klaus watches them walk away hand in hand and he's tempted to do something that's completely out of character. Follow them, which surely stems from blind jealousy, but no on else needs to know about that, besides himself. 

This one is short, but an amazing chapter, which I'm very passionate about, is coming up soon. Just stay tuned to find out what happens next!

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