Hello to everyone who is reading this. I totally ship Klaus and Cami. I'm writing this because of the lack of Klamille fanfics out there. I do not own any of the characters and all goes to The Originals and writers on the CW. I hope you guys enjoy. This is my first Originals fanfiction so please review incase anything is wrong. Thanks.

Cami's POV:

And there I was left. Thousands of emotions hitting me all at once. I could feel the heat that radiated off his body and how it is slowly drifting away since his leavings. I take several deep breaths. How dare he leave me like this! For once in my life I thought he was finally going to melt into me and my "complicated feelings" would be assured. But nothing is ever easy with Klaus even when a war is not close.

I tighten the cap on the bottle and set it on the shelf. I find myself constantly cleaning the bar. Slowly, my customers return and recompose their naturally behaviors. I try to keep myself busy. I wash every inch of the bar and I crank the music to its highest volume. Doing anything and everything to replace the aching thoughts of him. I'm stopped in my tracks when a dark-headed man lays his hand on my shoulder.

"Miss are you feeling alright? You've been scrubbing that same spot for an hour...?" He asks with a worried look. Embarrassed, I blush and shake my head.

"A lot has been on my mind..." I say with a simple smile and putting the rag under the counter. I finally realize how late it had become and that it was nearly closing time. It doesn't take long to clean because of all the excessive tidying up I did during the day. I check my phone. No messages. No calls. It reads 2:36. I sigh and pick up my purse and stroll home.

The entire, slow walk to my apartment picks me apart. Had I been wrong this entire time? Had he really not felt anything towards me? Yet he told me that he would have found me nonetheless. The idea of even seeing him makes my body shake and my cheeks warm. I wish he would stop having that effect on just the thoughts of him.

I pull my jacket closer to me and climb the stairs to my apartment. I can't bare to see him after today, I'm not sure I'd be able to control myself, even more terrifying I'm not sure what I'd do. Would I run into his arms and confess my innocence? Or would I shout and shame him like I've been meant to do. I fear the sight of him, exactly the way he would want me to, not in that he would hurt me but because I know he wouldn't. He said it would be better if I did. Would he still find me?

The next morning

I wake up with five messages and three calls. All from Klaus. I ignore them, trembling to shut my phone off. I get dressed and head out for Davina. I have a plan and I know she needs me most right now. After what Elijah and Rebekah had done to Davina, she must be a complete wreck. I arrive at the cemetery and find a sweet, young girl with tears down her face.

"Davina?" She looks up and lets out a small cry. I sit down next to her and shift her head onto my shoulder.

"Hey, It's okay, we'll figure it out." She sniffles and looks at me. "You really think so?" I shake my head and wipe several tears off with my thumb.

"Rebekah decided to stay a witch and her and I will do anything to bring Kol back." She lets out a small cry hearing his name. It makes me think of Klaus instantly. What if he had died and someone have sabotaged my plan to revive him. I grow angry and my face reddens.

"Cami, you're squeezing me." I let go immediately and apologize. "We'll get through this and Kol will return, I'm sure of it."

As we continue to talk, a stick breaks from somewhere behind us. We both flinch and I put my hand over her. I motion her to stay quiet as I move to my feet. I pull a tazer from my bag and move along the grave. Suddenly the person moves from the gravestone and right in front of me. Out of fear I shoot the tazer towards the person. I shocked when I recollect my senses to see who it is.

"Vincent, My God you scared me." He's out of breath and giving me the most horrified look. he surrenders his arms and backs way. I feel extremely guilting and find myself covering my mother. I can hear Davina softly and weakly laugh from behind me.

"I am so sorry Vincent, you should have made it clear that it was you." I still paralyzed from my actions.

"You might actually need my therapy classes after this incident." I laugh and he smiles while pulling me into a hug.

"What brings you back to the cemetery? I though you had sworn off magic and getting involved in it?" I ask. Davina comes from behind and lays her land on my arm.

"He actually took your input into consideration and has agreed to teach me all that he knows. He wants me to become strong enough that the Mikealson's will never do me wrong again." I raise my eyebrow towards him and he shrugs with a smile.

"At least after she becomes the most powerful of all, I will be the remembered teacher."

"And when people praise you, remember who gave you the great idea."

I push him and am about to say more when my phone vibrates. I click it on and read the name. Klaus. Vincent obviously sees it and starts to usher Davina away.

"I'll let you take care of your complicated business, I have a witch to teach." I roll my eyes and click the phone off. If he wants to talk, he has to come and say it to me. Instantly that thought makes me cringe. I know I can't bare to see him.

"Vincent wait..." I say before they get to far away.

"Yes?" And I tell him my favor and he agrees to do so as long as I keep up his end of the bargain.

Thanks for reading, I'll be posting more.