|TheBigBadWolf&HisQueen|

|Chapter TwentySeven|

"Davina?" Kol asked as he knocked on her door patiently.

"Kol?" Davina asked. "Come on in." Kol opened the door and stepped inside. "Davina, there was a party going on tonight in the city centre. Music, food. I was wondering if you would come with me?" Kol asked, nervously.

"I'd love to!" Davina beamed, hopping from the sofa and running into the bedroom.

"What time?" She called as she grabbed her makeup bag and slammed it onto the tiny mirrored desk.

"Well, its 7:30pm now, I'd say we leave before 9pm." Kol smiled, leaning on the door frame. "I'll pick you up at 8:45."

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"It's done. I'm picking her up at 8:45." Kol exclaimed over the phone to Elijah.

"I bet he's starving. He eats more than all of us put together." Stefan laughed.

"He is probably desiccating. We need to hurry." Elijah said, hanging up.

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It was now 8:30pm, Kol was in the car, on the way to pick Davina up. He finally reached the door. "You- you look stunning." Kol gasped, standing there, not knowing what to do with himself. He twiddled his thumbs and played with his small necklace. Davina smiled and walked up to him, her blue eyes sparkling under the living room lights. She took his arm, which was casted in black polyester and a white shirt underneath. "Nice suit." She said, as they walked out of the door.

Earlier that night, Davina asked Camille to come with them. Though, as according to plan, she stayed to make sure Klaus didn't escape; as well as interrogating him.

"Okay Stefan. You ready?" Caroline asked, looking at him with trustful eyes.

"Of course." He smiled, wearing a false pizza suit. It was blue and red, completed with a blue SnapBack cap with a 'dominos,' pizza delivery symbol plastered on the front.

"Let's do this." Lydia laughed, taking a picture of Stefan before the plan began. Camille was in the basement, repeating the words. "You love me. You don't even know a Caroline." To Klaus, as he sat there, sweating with pain.

"Stop. Cami, this is not you." Klaus said, as he sat in the corner, his top off from where it had soaked through.

"I like your tattoos Klaus. How the feather turns into birds. It's my favourite- though- it seems it has been accompanied by two revolting names."

Camille pulled a knife from her pocket and opened the cell door. Klaus was too weak to move. The room was covered in poison. He heard the creak of the door and opened his eyes but saw nothing but blur.

"Camille?"

"Don't worry. This'll only hurt... a lot." Camille giggled, placing the knife on his chest. Just beneath the last bird was 'Caroline and Ivy.'
She placed pressure onto the blade which was about to pierce the skin, when a heavy knock came from the door.

"Ugh. I'll be back. Don't go anywhere." Camille laughed as she locked the cage, placing the knife back into her pocket. Klaus let off a huge breather when he heard her footsteps walk back up the basement stairs.

What he'd give to go back home.

"What?" Camille said, opening the door.

"Hi. You ordered a pizza?" Stefan smiled, standing in the door way. Camille looked at Stefan. She knew she didn't but as long as he was there, she may as well have some fun.

"Come on in." She smiled.

"Okay. Where would you like me to place it?" Stefan said, though he was interrupted with a hard kiss. Sex, is exactly what she wanted right now; Klaus would've been able to hear.