"I would want nothing more than to dig my hybrid nails in to your pathetic gut and happily pull it out of you" Rebecca heard Klaus spitting nonsense.
"what the bloody hell are you doing blowing the roof off this place"she shouted angrier than ever.
Rebbecca entered the living room in the Mikealson house only to find Klaus gluing the poor Marcel on the wall with his nails dug in him.
"let him down Klaus!" she shouted while tagging on his arm.
"I see dear sister they you still take it upon yourself to protect your poor forbidden love" Klaus shouted dropping Marcel to the floor like a toy. "well forgive me Klaus! for taking care of your adopted son, you may have forgotten that"
"well I certainly do know when to drop a traitor to dogs, in this case to the wolves, specifically the hybrids who can't wait to leach him for making their lives miserable" Klaus said with gestures at every word. "you wouldn't dare Klaus, if you did I would kill and forget you ever were my brother" Rebbecca emphasized dramatically. "you would drive a stake of the white oak in my heart dear sister for this vagabond?" Klaus said moving towards Rebbecca "maybe I should kill you both like the pathetic Romeo and Juliet who die for there love" Klaus said with a smirk. "well atleast I would die for love klaus! how about you? you will be a useless bloody man with nothing to call his own, because you are bloody paronoid and homicidal just like mikeal!" she said it out almost in fright when Klaus almost jumped at her throat Elijah came in. "wooo, hold your guns!" he said coming in between them and holding Klaus back with a strong energy. "let me murder her Elijah with her pathetic little traitor boyfriend or she will turn against all of us!" Klaus said trying to break free. "get out of here now!" Elijah shouted at Rebbecca. she picked up Marcel and out Of The house. "relax Nick Klaus!" Elijah told him letting him go. Klaus gathered him self in pure anger glaring at Elijah like as if he was the greatest enemy.
"now can you explain to me why your picking fights this early Nick Klaus? Elijah inquired from Klaus in the most clam way he could. "that stupid Moran was having a drink with my therapist last night and when I asked him about it, which by the way I did very nicely he said it was just a drink" he said displeased by Marcel's words. "And so?" Elijah inquired curiously, "wait are you jealous of Marcel being close to Camille, do you have feelings for her?" he asked almost laughing. "jealousy does not suit me Elijah but yeah i am jealous and I can't stand it" Klaus replied furiously, and left hurriedly.Elijah stood there silently.
Camille walked silently on the side walk, why do I feel a thing for Klaus? she had wondered, he is selfish person, I shouldn't even be thinking about him. she scolded herself. she turned to cross the street when she spoted Klaus moving argrily towards the quarter.thinking of the devil she murmured under her breath. Klaus was so focused on the quarter that he did not see the old woman who ran into him, he turned to give her a piece of his mind when he spoted the person causing his dilemma, Camille. he had soon forgotten about the old lady and waited patiently for Camille to come over. she has the most perfect hair, bouncing on her shoulders, Klaus had wondered as she crossed the street eyes glued on him and he held his gaze as well.
"klaus" she had said in greeting, "Camille" he replied with an annoyed look, before she could say anything else he added "how was your date yesterday?" he asked looking at her closely as if to find a confirmation of what he just said. "I didn't have a date yesterday" she replied confused. "so am blind, because I quite remember seeing you smooching with that moran Marcel. "And that is not your business Klaus! besides since when do I answer to you? she asked getting furious. "you and I are nothing remember, am the therapist and your the patient!" she added. Hearing that coming from her almost made Klaus want to put his fist in to the rigid wall. "so apparently you have a thing with Marcel?" he asked argrily. "That is not your concern and your just being paranoid and dramatically jealous!" she shouted back. Klaus grabbed her arm and brought her closer to him, squeezing it. "yes am jealous and I can't stand Marcel being close to you or any other man for that matter!" he said his face almost touching hers, she could feel his breath on her face and his scent that smelt painfully delicious but she wasn't shaken by his attitude, she just stood there looking deep into him. Klaus just wanted to take her plump pink lips in his and kiss the hell out of her but turned on his heels to leave. They had both forgotten about the people on the street like they didn't matter. As if he had forgotten something, he turned back and came closer to her, she didn't move, and whispered, "And yes am concerned about you, and if I find out that that vagabond hurt you in anyway, I will happily vanquish his pathetic being from this earth, be sure to tell him that" he said between gritted teeth and left.
Camille stood there in disbelief. she then finally realised the world around her and looking around she noticed people starring at her.
Did he just confess he had feelings for me, Camille said to herself.
Klaus walked furiously, he couldn't believe Marcel could make him almost profess his under laying burning need for Camille that he kept so hidden away... "Am going to kill that fool!"
