I sit perched on the sofa in the Mikaelson lounge. It is only Marcel, Rebekah, Elijah and I. "Where's Klaus?"
"Niklaus will be in shortly, now why don't you tell Rebekah and I your problem?" Elijah speaks so...so...properly.
"Well you see-" Klaus enters the room and goes to sit down next to Elijah, only thats where Rebekah sits. He looks over to me, or the spot next to me. I move over to make room. It is awkward. I can feel the tension in the air.
"Carry on." Right, I forgot I stopped.
"The arrow wound, it opened up again." Elijah frowns and clenches his hands together, pondering. Rebekah shuffles in her seat.
"Brother I thought you healed up Cami's wound?" She looks over at Klaus. His expression is stoic.
"I did." He looks over at me and we lock eyes. He breaks contact after a second and looks to Elijah.
"Camille, maybe it is best if we see the wound?" Yay.
"Um, sure?" Elijah senses my discomfort, but doesn't offer any suggestions. I get up and lift up my top. The bandage is still stuck down. Hiding the wound. "I'll just," I hold my breathe and rip of the banage. I hold back a yell. Elijah grimaces and Rebekah's mouth opens. Marcel lets out a small sigh and Klaus well, Klaus does't say anything. I look down at the wound only its not a wound its a hole. Like from one side to the other whole. I feel my eyes closing and dizziness kicks in. "Kla-" Blackness starts to close in. I expect to land on the floor but I land in someones arms.
"I've got you love. I've got you." I rest my head on his chest and black out to the steady rythm of his unbeating heart.
