Malia Tate was a werecoyote fighting to forgive herself for her wrong doings when she ran away from the only home she has ever known, and straight into the arms of Hayley Marshall who turned into someone really important to her.
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"He always loved the things that the rest of the world forgot, snails and slugs and the broken flowers. I think that's why he loved me, I was another broken thing, that the world left behind."
Klaus laid in bed shirtless; his eyes closed and gasping as Elijah watched. "This was all you," Elijah said to his hurt brother.
Cami rushed into the compound in a hurry. The other vampires glance at her, confused by her presence. "What's she doing here?" One of the vampires asked as they watched the blonde.
Elijah called out to Cami, "Camille!" He gestures for her to enter the room. "Please."
"Why did you call me? Have you found a way to help my uncle?" Cami asked the noble original.
"I can try, but first, I need your help."
"I don't have time for games, Elijah. The hex on him is getting worse by the day," Cami told him in a rush. She was worried for her uncle. All she wanted to do was help her family.
"My brother has a mystical torture device buried in his chest, and the mother of his child is inexplicably missing. Her sister is as well. So, I can assure you, I have no time to play any games, either," Elijah told her in a slightly aggravated voice. He wanted to help his brother but also find the girl who was like a sister to him and the girl he has fallen for.
Cami's face then grew serious. "What do you need me to do?" The scene changes. Now, they are in Klaus' bedroom. "The dagger the witch gave me is inside of him?" She asked him as Elijah removed his jacket and rolled up his sleeve.
"And every second it remains causes Niklaus untold suffering." He rolled up his other sleeve.
"Who stabbed him?" She asked him, turning to face Elijah, finally taking her eyes off of Klaus' suffering body.
"I did," He paused as she looked at him with wide eyes, "and now I intend to remove it." He walked to where he was by Klaus' side. "You might want to take a step back," He told her, pointing behind him.
Cami looked shocked and confused. "Why am I here?"
"Because of all the people that could be here, you're probably the only one he wouldn't immediately slaughter," He informed her as he he uses a scapel to slice into Klaus along the red scar on his stomach. "Also, he speaks of you –" He plunges his hand into Klaus' chest. "– with what is a rare degree--for him, at least--of respect. I can see you challenge him to see himself and others in a new light," He finished explaining as he finally pulled the knife out of Klaus' chest, and Klaus groaned. "You are the first friend he has had in awhile." Cami gasped as she looked at the knife and the pain on Klaus' face.
