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Here's the third chapter!

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Camille was tried of banging on Klaus' bedroom door, but he was adamant not to come out of his foxhole. She stopped to think of the ways to get him to come out, when her eyes landed on the door next to his master bedroom, and an idea immediately stuck her.

"Hey!" She spoke when she found Rebekah,"Can I get the keys to the room next to Klaus'?"

"Sure." Rebekah shrugged, she really didn't mind what Camille did as long as she could get her brother to come out of the hell-hole he had himself locked in,"That used to be Hope's room, but after Hayley, I shifted her stuff here, as you see, this room is closer to mine." Rebekah informed the younger blonde.

After a bit searching Rebekah found the keys and handed them to Camille and asked her,"What do you have in mind?"

"Well, that room and Klaus' room have a conman bathroom, don't they? I will just use it to enter his room." Camille answered.

"That's a bloody brilliant idea. Why didn't 'Lijah or I ever came up with is?" Rebekah asked rhetorically.


After unlocking Hope's older room door Camille and Rebekah entered and switched on the light. Rebekah wished her good luck before exiting.

Camille took a deep breath before she pushed the door leading to Klaus' room and entered the pitch dark room.

The room was eloped in darkness, but Camille could still make out a few things due to the faint light that was coming for the open windows. Klaus along with his bottle of bourbon were lying on the floor. The whole room was dark, and not just because of the lack of light. Everything was lying here or there and the place was a total mess. It was like Klaus was oppose to cleaning. There were pizza boxes here and there and cloths on each and every surface of the room. Camille walked in the direction she knew the light switch will be and flicked of on. The bright light filled the room and Camille could see the jumble more clearly.

She walked over to Klaus and knelt down in front of him. He looked so innocent that Camille almost didn't want to wake him up. Almost. But she knew she had to, for the little girl, who was sound asleep downstairs. She picked up a glass of water that sat on the side table and sprinkled it on Nik's face.

Klaus woke up squinting his eyes, his hands immediately went to his head, probably to help his with his hangover and the headache. His head felt like a million of minions were hammering it and it was going to bust any moment. The lights of his room were on and that made his that much harder to keep his eyes open.

Camille waited patiently as Klaus regained his concious. She watched as he looked up trying to find the culprit who had disturbed his alcohol induced slumber. She watched as he realised it was her and the surprise registered his face,"What are you doing here?" He asked, his voice hoarse.

"I could now tell that along with your senses of making decision you have also lost your etiquettes," Camille quipped back,"When you see a person after a long time you say hello, how are you? Then I'd reply with a I'm fine and after that you'd appologise for the poor condition your room's in and clean up."

Klaus looked at her slightly bewildered. He had forgotten what it felt like to get an earful from Camille and in the past few months there's been no one who had challenged him. Nik stared at her for a few, then realised she was right,"Hello Camille." He muttered grumpily.

"Hello Klaus." Camille smiled back,"Now, go change we are going out." Camille ordered him and before he had a chance of object or say anything for that matter she was out of the room, shutting the door behind her, giving him no choice.


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