Ok so I just saw the last chapter there and realized I forgot to add in line-breaks, so sorry about that, but was it really so bad no one reviewed?

Rebekah arrived into the sitting room and noticed a note on the coffee table:

Gone for a frolic in England, I don't know when I'll be back but don't wait up

Your big Bro the Hybrid,
Klaus

"Great, I'm home alone" "Well I wouldn't say completely alone" interrupted a voice. Rebekah looked up to see Shane standing in the Hallway.

"I thought you were dead" said Rebekah uninterestedly. "I get that a lot" smiled Shane.

Rebekah rolled her eyes, "What do you want?" Shane raised an eyebrow while moving closer to her, "I want, what you want; The Cure".

Rebekah laughed. "What's so funny?" asked Shane serious. "What's so funny? You and all your little gang when you approach me like we're friends" "Oh but we are" smirked Shane.

"No, we're not. Now if that is all, could you please leave, you're boring me" replied Rebekah walking towards the liquor cabinet.

When she put out her hand to open the door, she felt a sharp stab at her back, causing her to drop to her knees.

"I didn't want to have to do that, but you were being a bitch". "Who are you!?" shouted Rebekah demandingly.

"Oh, I can't tell you, apparently it brings bad luck to say it" Rebekah's eyes grew wide, "Silas".

"Bingo!" She froze. "How…what do you want?" Silas shook his head, "I already told you, The Cure".

Rebekah shook her head, "But what do you want with it?" Silas smiled, "That's for me to know and you to find out".

Rebekah tried to get to her feet, "So will you help me?" She laughed, "You must be joking". Silas pursed his lips and then broke off the stake leaving the tip lodged in her back. Rebekah cried out in pain.

"If you change your mind, call me. I'll be listed under Professor Shane" "Go to Hell!" yelled Rebekah. Silas smirked, "No need, because soon I'll bring hell to us" and with that he was gone.

Left in agony on the floor, Rebekah clawed at her back, unable to reach the stake lodged deep in within her back. She was alone, and she was dying.

Running in the door of the mansion and dropping to his knee beside Rebekah, Matt helped her to sit upright.

"You came" smiled Rebekah weakly. "Why wouldn't I?" replied Matt with a sincere smile.

Rebekah paused for a moment listing all of the reasons why, but stopped when Matt's hand stroked her cheek, "What happened?" Rebekah smiled listening to Matt's concern, "I was so worried about you".

The smile wiped off her face and turned to raw frustration, "Get out!" Matt looked startled for a moment before bursting out laughing.

"Too far?" he asked jokingly. "You sick son of a bitch, get out of my house!" yelled Rebekah.

"Alright, but I was just showing you how easy it is for me to have fun". Tears rolled down Rebekah's cheeks. "I'll see you soon, or maybe Matt will?" Silas chuckled before leaving again.

Crying, Rebekah clawed at her back, ripping the skin, but nowhere near the stake. Throwing her glass of whiskey across the room, she sensed someone behind her.

"What is wrong with you now?" Rebekah leaned on the piano, trying to hold herself up, "I can't do this. I can't play your games. Please, just leave me alone".

"Games? I came here to see what all the fuss is about. Matt had a load of missed calls from you, I said I'd come and see what's up" replied Caroline walking towards Rebekah.

"Don't come any closer!" Caroline rolled her eyes. "Please Silas, just go".

Caroline stopped, "Silas? Rebekah, what are you talking about?" Rebekah stumbled while trying to turn around and ended up falling. Caroline rushed to her side, "Rebekah, what happened to you? Why are you talking about Silas?"

Tears rolled down her face, "I'm not falling for this again, so please just go". Caroline sighed, "Pull yourself together for two minutes and tell me what the Hell is going on!"

Rebekah looked at Caroline with tired eyes, all wet from the tear she shed, "Silas stabbed me in the back and there's still a piece of the stake stuck in there. I can't get it out. It is killing me slowly and painfully" pausing and looking into Caroline's eyes, Rebekah pleaded, "Please help me?"

For the first time ever, Caroline felt sorry for the girl, but she didn't just feel sorry for her, she felt concerned.

Looking back into Rebekah's eyes, Caroline asked, "How can I help?" A look of relief washed over Rebekah's face, and smiling at Caroline, she pointed to the pliers on the ground next to her, "You'll have to pull it out with that".

Caroline nodded. Kneeling down behind Rebekah, she started to dig in to her back, searching for the stake. Rebekah cried and flinched with pain.

"There's nothing in here" said Caroline. "There is, I can feel it. Dig deeper" Caroline shook her head, "But there's nothing in here". Rebekah shouted, "There has to be! How else could you describe the pain?"

"Maybe if you stopped being a bitch for two seconds, the pain might go away?" snapped Caroline. "Well maybe I wouldn't have to be the bitch if you hadn't already taken the role of Ms Popular!"

"Ms Popular? Are you kidding me?!" "No wonder everyone loves you, you're perfect!" shouted Rebekah.

"Me? Perfect? That's nice, pity it's not true". "Yes it is you have it all, the friends, family, boys running after you because you're so damn beautiful…."

Caroline was taken aback, "What?" Rebekah froze. They stared at each other for a few moments before Rebekah's face turned to a shocked smile, "It's gone…The pain…it's…gone"

"It must have been one of Silas' games. He tricked you into thinking there was a stake in your back". "Shows how powerful her really is so" replied Rebekah, "Thank you".

"For what?" asked Caroline confused, "For helping me take my mind off it, and thank you for coming at all…"

Caroline was shocked, was Rebekah really saying Thank you to her?

"No problem…" she replied unsteadily.

As Caroline got to her feet and headed to the door, Rebekah called out, "I owe you one".

That could be handy, thought Caroline to herself.

Right, so this chapter was a bit longer, but I'm sure you won't complain about that. I didn't get one single review on the first chapter. Think of them like a high-five from you to me, or a punch in the face. Positive and negative reviews are always welcome, so please, oh please, Review!