A/N: Hello darlings!

Thanks for the reviews! I am glad you all like the first chapter!

And I am sorry I haven't gotten around answering them! I will as soon as my life get a bit less crazy!

Anyway, I hope y'all enjoy this one too!

Camille knocked on her neighbour's door and waited for them to open. It was Rebekah who answered the door. The older blonde was surprised to see Camille, but covered it quick and greeted the latter with a smile,"Hello, luv. Long time no see." She smiled as she invited Camille inside.

"Hey," Camille answered,"It's been crazy busy in my office."

They both made their way towards the drawing room and saw the little girl sitting on the couch, enjoying a cartoon show that was coming on the television. As soon as the youngest one noticed Camille's presence, she was out of her seat and skipping over to the guest.

"Cami!" She greeted, jumping into the blonde's arm, who was kneeling at the floor to catch her,"Cami!" She exclaimed again, wrapping her arms around Camille's neck.

"It's nice to see you too, my little bundle to joy." Camille laughed as she hugged Hope back.

"Off her, Hope!" Rebekah scolded,"And, you should be calling her aunt Camille! Not from her name!" Then she faced Camille, who was still holing Hope in her arms,"Sorry about that."

"No, it's fine," Camille spoke as she stood up with Hope in her arms.

The trio made their way to the couch. Camille and Rebekah started chatting about random subjects and the younger blond realised Rebekah was more friendly than she thought. The grief had just overcame this part of her, but now that some time had passed, she was re-emerging as her old self, not that Camille knew what her old self was like. But she guessed.

Hope bounced here and there, bringing her paintings out to show them to Camille, and some were really good for a to be six year girl. After a while of bouncing here and there, Hope fell asleep with her head on Camille's lap while her legs stretched across Rebekah's laps, who was sitting on the other side on the couch.

"She really likes you." Rebekah started,"I haven't seen here this happy in a really long time."

"It's good to see her like this." Camille agreed as she ran her hand through Hope's brown locks.

"You should visit more often." Rebekah told Camille and the psychologist felt a pang of guilt.

"Yeah, I should have," Camille ruefully voiced.

They both fell silent and this lead Camille into thinking about the reason because of which she came here. Klaus. He was the one Camille really wanted to talk to and there was no sign that he was here. Where was he? Was he really as bed as Hope had said in her letter? Camille had assumed that maybe the letter was a bit exaggerated, but she's been here for over three hours and there was no Klaus.

"Go on, what's on your mind?" Rebekah question out of the blue and Camille gave her a confused look,"I might not be a psychologist but I do know when someone want to ask something but is holding back."

Camille laughed,"Nothing, I was just wondering where is everyone else." She half lied.

"Elijah's gone to work." Rebekah answered,"And Nik-" She paused to think of a lie.

"Well, as you pointed out, I am a psychologist, so I know when someone in trying to think fast of their feet." Camille teased.

Rebekah sighed,"Nik's busy."

"Doing what? Wallowing in this room?" Camille asked with a raised eyebrow.

Rebekah was surprised as to how Camille knew, she hadn't been there in months and yet she knew...How? Bekah was confused at the revelation that Camille knew. Maybe she know Nik better that I thought.

Finally after a pregnant pause Rebekah nodded. Camille smiled,"Can you put her to bed?" She asked pointing to Hope. Rebekah picked Hope up carefully not to wake her up and took her to her room, when she returned, she found Camille standing in the room,"I am gonna talk to him." Camille told her motioning to Klaus' room on the upper floor,"And yeah, you might want to stay here because we are going out for a bit."

"Be careful. He might not be like you remember him." Rebekah warned. Camille nodded and made her way up to Klaus' room.

A/N: Okay, so I know I said Klaus would be here in this one and he's not, but I just felt this was the place where this chapter should be ended. The next chapter would have Klaus! Don't doubt that! Anyway, REVIEW! Did you like the CAMIxREBEKAH? Next chapter is the KLAMILLE face off? How would it go? Share your views! I love them!