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"Good night sweetheart."
Smiling down at Dad, I pecked the top of his head as I brushed past his chair. "Night Dad." Walking towards Nana I kissed her cheek. "Night Nana."
As soon as I had left the room and began padding up the stairs I let my smile drop, my mind swarmed with the thoughts that I had managed to repress for days. I'd found myself getting my visions increasing throughout the day and that terrified me because you got your visions in your sleep, you didn't suddenly have one in the middle of your maths class.
But it wasn't just that there were more of them it was because the ones that I had been having recently were short glimpses of the past that lasted for a few minutes before disappearing. However the even stranger thing was that my visions centred on the originals. To make matters even worse the only originals that would ever tell me the answers, Kol and Klaus, had been out of town for two weeks and refused to answer my questions.
Pushing my door open I stripped my shirt off, wanting to just slip into my pyjamas and fall into my bed. My hands moved to the top of my jeans.
"You might not want to do that, darling."
I stiffened and spun round to stare, wide eyed at the original that was watching me in amusement. His eyes flickered down and I watched, not understanding his amusement, before seeing my blue lace bra.
Gasping, I picked up my shirt and wrenched it back over my head before crossing my arms defensively over my chest.
"What the hell are you doing here you bloody pervert?"
"You were the one that was stripping in front of me," he said smirking infuriatingly as he sat down on the edge of my bed.
"Because I didn't know you were here!"
"Details," he said dismissively, his eyes raking over me again.
"Why are you here?" I repeated, hearing the house phone ring before it stopped and Nana's voice followed.
"Klaus decided that it was time to come back." Throwing himself back onto my bed, he placed one of his arms behind his head and used the other one to pat the space beside him, ushering me towards him. I raised an eyebrow and remained where I was, watching him through narrowed eyes.
"Why'd you come back?"
The easy going expression was wiped so quickly from his face that I knew something had happened. "The hunters are getting closer."
