It's My Life

Chapter 3

P.O.V. Caroline

*Recap

'Tell me where you are. I'll see what I can do.' He said, sighing.

'Across the river near this old building, with a guy named Marcel.' I said.

'I'll be there soon.' He said hanging up. I sighed frustrated and slowly turned around to see the girl looking confused as and Marcel squinting his eyes at me.

"You know the Originals?" Marcel asked.

"Yes. How do you?" I asked shocked.

"Klaus is my sire. His family raised me." He said.

"Marcel, what is it?" Elijah asked as he whooshed beside me.

"One of the guys are bit. I don't know how bad it is, Gia just came and told me." Marcel said.

"He had already helped with one bite. I doubt he'll do it again." Elijah said unsure.

"Elijah, where is he?" I asked.

"Miss. Forbes, I don't doubt your abilities, but I don't think you can help with this matter." He said showing no sign of not being serious, which made me want to prove him wrong even more.

"I helped you as it is right now. If you think I will fail then let me go anyways. I'll make sure to prove you wrong." I said crossing my arms over my chest.

"Just let her go, Elijah." Gia said.

"No, it's too dangerous." Elijah said shaking his head no.

"You do remember who I am, right Elijah?" I laughed.

"Yes I do. He's at a bar. Ask for Camille. If you find her, she can tell you where to go." He sighed.

"I'll be back soon." I said.

"I'll be here." I heard Marcel say as I sped off, across the river in a boat then running behind the buildings. When I got to the French Quarter I stopped fixing my clothes, and walked out looking at the buildings. I moved my hair behind my ear listening closely. I could hear couples laughing to the left, and right in front of me glasses being sat and slid across a table. That way it is. I quickly walked in and walked over to the counter to see a brunette cleaning glasses. She looked up when she heard me walk in, and she sat the glass back down and walked over towards me.

"Hi, aren't you too young to be in a bar?" She asked looking at me trying to examine me.

"Is Camille here?" I asked.

"Yes, she's over there." The girl smiled, and pointed to a blonde in the back with Klaus!? I walked over to their table, and Klaus jolted from his seat looking shocked.

"Hi! I'm Caroline! Are you Camille?" I asked smiling.

"Yes. Is something wrong?" She asked as she stood.

"No. I just need to borrow Klaus if that's alright? It's urgent." I said smiling at her, and refraining myself from rolling my eyes.

"Sure. I have to get back to work anyways. It was nice meeting you." She said as she walked back to the bar. We both sat down in the seats they were in.

"Why didn't you call?" He asked.

"I did, although you weren't supposed to know I was here." I sighed.

"Why is that, love?" He smirked. He's seriously flirting and he was about to suck faces with Camille. Haha! Wow.. I thought.

"Because, I want to start over." I said.

"Then why are you here now?" He asked hurt.

"One of my friends was bit by a werewolf." I said.

"May I ask who this friend is?" He asked with a hard look.

"Her name is Suzie." I lied. Its better to choose my words wisely. I thought.

"Suzie?" He asked unsure.

"Yes, Suzie. Now can I please have some of your blood so she won't die?" I asked urgently. He tilted his head to the side with his 'fine, whatever you want look'.

"Please!?" I said laughing.

"Come on." He said as we walked in the back of the bar away from prying eyes. He grabbed an empty bottle of water, and cut his hand letting his blood fall in it.

"What have you done to me?" He sighed shaking his head.

"You love me!" I laughed.

"I expect to meet this Suzie sometime." He said with a pointed look.

"Will do. Thank you!" I said kissing his cheek as I ran outside. I hid behind the building waiting to see if he would come out and he did. He looked left and right, smirking.

"I'll see you soon, love." He smirked walking back inside. I took that as my chance and ran to the boat. I sped across the river as fast as I could. As I got out, I ran inside the building to see over twenty guys in a circle.

"Marcel?" I asked looking over the crowd.

"Move." He said and they moved and made a pathway to a blue laying on a couch with a young girl with tears running down her cheeks as she held his hand. His bite was on his neck, it was spreading and blood was everywhere. I slowly walked over to them aware of all of the eyes on me.

"Did you get it?" Marcel asked unsure.

"Yeah." I said nodding my head towards the young girl.

"Davina you need to move." Marcel said walking towards her.

"No! I'm not leaving him." She said angry.