•𝐈𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐀 𝐏𝐬𝐲𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡•

In Love With My Friend

"Hello?" Those simple word simply surprised Amelia as the voice who said it was feminine and unknown to her; she knew it wasn't Rebekah that picked the phone, she knew her and her voice enough to know when she was talking with her, and now she certainly wasn't talking to her.

"Who are you?" Amelia was too upset to be friendly; all she could think was 'who the hell is this woman and why the hell is she answering my best friend's phone.' She heard a soft chuckle as she waited for a mysterious woman to tell her who she is.

"Oh, I'm sorry that was so rude of me. I'm Cami; I'm Klaus's....well it doesn't really matter, who are you?" The truth was Cami didn't know what they really were, she knew they were friends, but she wanted more, but she knew this will not happen at least not for a while because she knew he was still in love with some blonde from the town he lived before coming to New Orleans.

Amelia left out a soft sight and with the kindest voice possible answered her question, "I am his friend, and I need to talk to him, could you give him the phone?" Cami closed her eyes for the moment, she knew Klaus didn't have friends, not really, and part of her was afraid that the woman who is calling him is actually the woman he is madly in love with, a woman that he dreams about, the woman he wants to call his, and a part of her broke.

After about a minute of silence, Cami answered with a shaky tone, "he...he is not here. Do you want me to give him a message?" Amelia softly chuckled before she answered, "no, it is fine, it isn't anything serious, just tell him that I called and that we have to talk. Have a nice day...Cami." It was difficult to say her name for Amelia as she did not like her, not even a bit. She just had that strange feeling about her, and she knew she would not tell Klaus any of it, so she just simply hanged up the phone and made a quick decision; she was going to New Orleans.

She softly sighed as she walked inside the house, looking for her brothers. As she stepped inside, she could hear the voices of her brother and her new friend, and so she walked inside the living room, only to see Damon and Elena kissing, not really something she wanted to see.

She wasn't the one to interrupt anything, but she was kind of in a hurry, so she coughed a bit, and when the two heard her, they stopped kissing and looked at the brunette standing in front of them. "I am happy for you and everything but can you not do that on the couch, for god sake, I sit there." Elena laughed a bit as she got off Damon and gave him a quick peck on the cheeks. "I am going to leave you alone. See you later." And with that, Elena left the room and gave the two siblings a chance to talk.

"What is Ames, it better be good. I mean you did interrupt me," Amelia just rolled her eyes as she sat down beside her brother. "Well, I am leaving." That news hit him like a wave, he just got his sister back, and she was already leaving. "What do you mean you are leaving? I...we just got you back."

Amelia softly sighed, "I am not leaving for forever, or a long time, just for a day or two, I have to go visit my friend, he has some problems, and I need to help him," suddenly Damon smirked, and she looked at him weirdly.

"What is going on in your mind right now?" Suddenly he started smiling and even laughing and so Amelia hit him on the shoulder as she said, "stop it, I have friends too. Rudeee!" For another minute, Damon kept laughing, and Amelia just looked at him with disappointment in her eyes. "You are such a child. I don't know what Elena sees in you, like for real."

"Oh, please, you love me. I am loveable, and let's not mention hot." She just rolled her eyes as she stood up, "and you have an enormous ego, glad to see some things never change. Anyways I will be back in few days, and just tell Stefan what I told you, I really don't want to talk with him right now, he is still not on my good side." Suddenly Damon got serious and slowly nodded, "you got it, Ames. And be safe!" Amelia nodded as she hugged her brother and softly whispered, "always. See you in a few days." And with that, Amelia walked out of the house and into her car, preparing for a long drive to New Orleans.