CAMILLE'S P.O.V
"This is where we said to meet right?" I whisper into my phone. I look at the time again 7:06.
"Yes. Whitmore college at 7pm" Klaus' replies. "I'm across the street in that black sudan." I spot the car.
"Why am I by myself again?"
"Just to make sure they are alone. They won't suspect you." I nod slowly, it makes sense but I still feel nervous. "I'm only a second away love." I'm about to reply when someone taps my shoulder. I disconnect the call and turn around.
"Cami?!" It's Elena. "What a coincidence, how are you."
"I'm good yeah, how are you?"
"Same old." She smiles, from what I gather Katherine and Elena couldn't be more opposite. "What are you doing here anyways? Here to enrol?" I smile.
"No no. I'm meeting my friend." She raises her eyebrows.
"Same friend that got you out of coming to the fundraiser?" I grin and stifle a moan, my wound feels like it's on fire.
"That's the one." I smile but it comes out as more of a grimace.
"Lena, um...don't you have to be somewhere-" Damon appears at Elena's shoulder. "Like now-ish?" He looks at his watch. Elena nods.
"I was just saying hi to Cami, you remember her right? From the grill?"
"Of course!" He looks into my eyes. "Nice meeting you again."
"Likewise."
"Damon!" We all turn around to see Stefan 20 metres behind us. "Have you seen him?" He runs up to us and finally notices me. "Oh...um" Theres a awkward silence. He faces Elena. "Don't you have somewhere to be?" He checks his watch. Elena rolls her eyes.
"These guys don't know how to relax."
"Hard to relax when there's a phsycotic hybrid on the loose with a habit for targeting your girlfriend." Damon whispers under his breath. I stare at him. He grins and makes a lude gesture with his hands. "Inside joke." I raise my eyebrows and Elena sighs.
"Well I best be off, got somewhere to be and all that." She pulls Damon down for a kiss and hugs Stefan goodbye. We watch her walk off and into her car.
"Stefan! Damon!" Klaus vrooms across the street. "How nice to see you again." Damon stares at him and gestures towards me. Stefan coughs. "Camille are you feeling okay?" I nod, but my stomach is aching so badly. He smiles at me. Damon and Stefan look between him and I, a mutual look of confusion across there faces. Damon groans.
"Hold up, I'm confused." Stefan keeps looking between me and Klaus. "Are you compelled?"
"What? No!" Damon scrunches up his nose.
"Then why are you here?"
"I'm, I-" I stutter and look at Klaus.
"Camille is a good friend of mine, my therapist even."
"If she has to listen to your family drama I think she needs therapy aswell." Klaus glares at Damon. But doesn't respond to his jibe.
"We need to contact Katherine." Stefan folds his arms.
"Why?"
"That's for us to know and you to...not."
"Uh-uh." Damon shakes his head. "No deal. We will contact Katherine only if we know the reason why." Klaus sighs and looks at me. I shrug.
"Camille has taken ill and we need Katerina's help." Their eyes shift to me.
"Ill how?" Klaus turns to me and nods. I lift up my shirt to reveal bandage upon bandage soaked through with blood. Stefan looks away, I remember what Klaus told me about Stefan and hastily pull my top down.
"Can't you heal her?"
"Doesn't heal." Damon squints his eyes.
"What do you mean it doesn't heal? Your a hybrid for gods sake." Stefan shakes his head.
"Unhealing aside, I'm still confused as to how Katherine is involved."
"We believe she might be able to contact her brother, he was the one that injured Camille so we are hoping he can provide an antidote."
"Katherine doesn't have a brother, we would know." Klauus shrugs.
"Facts are facts, Katherine has a brother. A brother who we would very like much to talk to. Now we have honoured our part of the deal, can you please call her."
"Not quite, how do you know that Katherines 'brother' is the person behind the attack?"
"Because I killed him, well tried to atleast. Katherine's blood was in his system, he was a werewolf. We killed him at a ritual of Sanguinim Hominis and werewolf plus doppelgänger blood plus death equals hybrid. Anyways this was before your time 1500's..." the corners of my vison stary to go black. "Long story really."
"We've got time."
"Klaus!" I gasp out before slipping into the darkness and collapsing.