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A GHOST ALONG THE MISSISSIPPI
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A GHOST ALONG THE MISSISSIPPI______________

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I SLID DOWN THE WALL, TEARS STREAMING. Klaus had left me alone with Cami's body for a second and I had lost my temper. I had smashed the table, destroyed furniture. I had thrown my mirror to the floor, smashing it which left pieces off glass laying around.

Klaus entered the room, "Thalia. . ."

I turned away and at the same moment, I heard a gasp. I got to my feet and ran over to Cami. She opened her eyes and reached for her blood-soaked neck.

"Cami?"

Cami looked around, scared and confused. She had died and now she was alive, she must've had vampire blood in her system when she died which could only meant that she was in transition.

KLAUS WRAPPED A BLANKET AROUND CAMI. I SAT DOWN BESIDE HER. She was still processing the whole 'I was dead but now I'm back' thing.

"Tell us what happened," I said

Cami raised her head in realization, "Aurora"

"She did this to me" She started to sob, "I died. I'm dead"

"But you will not stay dead," Klaus told her, "She will pay for her actions, I swear to you—"

Cami suddenly cried out in pain, "What's happening to me?"

"You're transitioning," I told her, "You need to feed on blood soon or you will die again"

"This time, for good"

THE NEXT MORNING, KLAUS AND I WERE SITTING IN THE STUDY WITH CAMI WHO SUFFERED THE EFFECTS OF BEING IN TRANSITION. "The light is killing me"

"You'll adjust," Klaus told her.

"Why is this music so loud? Why does everything hurt so much?" Cami asked. She leaned against the desk for support after stumbling in.

"As soon as you feed, your heightened senses will cease to be painful and become euphoric," Klaus said.

My phone rang and I stepped out to take it. Hayley was calling. I sighed and answered, "Hayley. What is it?"

"You might want to come out to the Bayou before anything happens to your dear brother"

I felt my eyes darken, the veins under them spidering out/popping, "Where is he?"

𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥, klaus mikaelson ³Where stories live. Discover now