I WAS YELLING THROUGH THE HOUSE AFTER NICK. I was craving beignets now, and I wouldn't think about anything else right now. I think the pregnancy cravings were getting to me. Besides, I spent the morning throwing up, morning sickness was a bitch and I was not in the mood. I finally found Klaus with a blonde woman.
" Finally I found Nicky, I want beignets now," I tell the hybrid.
" Don't you see I have company love?" Klaus says showing the blonde stranger with his hand.
"I don't care, I'm pregnant and I have two things growing inside of me because of you. You did this to me so when I say I want beignets I get beignets. God, did your mother not teach you manners, Of course not she was a witch and you killed her so I guess she didn't do a good job. Now stop acting like a dog and get me beignets while I speak with your little blonde friend" I rant angrily.
He rolls his eyes and compels the blonde to don't leave the mansion and finally leaves.
" So who are you Blondie? You must be special to be here, I mean Nick doesn't involve himself with dull people and I'm bored so entertain me" I told the stranger.
" I'm Camille, I'm a bartender at Rousseau and a psychology student. He wants me to be his scenographer and his spy on marcel. Why did I just tell you all of that? What did he do to me?"
" Oh I see, a little spy I'm glad to hear he is making moves on Marcus. And a psychologist, I knew you were special. He certainly wants you to analyze his wicked brain. Poor you, Nick is a total narcissist, paranoid prick with daddy and anger issues. I mean he can spend hours ranting about how everybody is after him. He compelled you blondie, that a vampire's trick. Yes, Klaus is a vampire but also a werewolf, honestly that a long story. That's how he was able to get me pregnant. And no I'm not a werewolf, I'm a siphon. It's a special kind of witch, even if I loathe to be called a witch. Basically I can take magic from any supernatural creature or object, which makes me super powerful. Anyway, I think I also need a psychologist. I am awsome all but had a shitty life, shitty parents, and being pregnant with twins is triggering me, and you are the perfect candidate for that. And I'm not a vampire but still can make forget with magic, don't want anyone to know my secrets. So Camille what is your first diagnosis of me? "
She looked a little startled at first, but then she regained her composure " I need more information to make a full diagnosis maybe you could tell me about why being pregnant with twins is triggering you or your relationship with your parents"
" Twins are leaders in my coven when they reach 22 they merge, one of them dies while the other one absorbs his power becoming the leader. The leader's life is linked to all the members, that's the only reason I didn't kill my dick of a father."
" That's horrible, my twin died I can't imagine being responsible for killing him. Or absorbing him. Does Klaus know about this?"
" No, and he won't because I will try to find a way to prevent the merge, no way one of my babies is dying. Anyways, my family, or more precisely my coven is backshit crazy, wouldn't surprise me if they were into incest. But I turned out perfectly fine"
" I think you should tell Klaus, these are also his children" when she saw the hard look I was giving her she changed the subject "Do you really think that you are fine? The way you say it, it looks like you try to convince yourself"
" Of course I'm not fine Camille, I'm messed up. I murdered my siblings and I don't feel guilty" Camille gasped when I mentioned my siblings while I laughed " but I spend a lot of time alone, literally. My coven put me in a prison world, to make it easy. It's our world, the same day over and over with no one else. I spend 16 years there and it was torture, but now I'm free. When you spend so much time alone, you learn that the most important thing is loving yourself. Especially when practically nobody loves you ".
" Why did you do it? Wait how old were you?"
" Don't you think I'm evil for murdering my own blood? " I ask her curiously.
" I don't believe in evil diagnosis. I think you were hurt and you wanted to hurt them in return. You feels lonely, that's why you talk and joke a lot".
I laughed "I knew you were smart Camille. Mentally I'm thirty-four and physically I'm eighteen. Anyway siphons like me and my brother Kai are shunned, we're considered abominations. Siphoning magic is like a drug and our parents prevented us from siphoning. We were like kids running around like addicts. I mean when you're a siphon you can feel the magic in the air, and all my family were witches. You just want to grab it and take the power for yourself. So our parents isolated us, they would make us eat or use the bathroom at different times than them. They wouldn't touch us or show us any affection. We stayed home while they were going on family trips. So yeah it was lonely, at least I had Kai. My siblings, I hated them, I was jealous. They would always call me names and snitch to dad, and he would beat me. But well snitches get stitches" I finish smirking.
" That's a lot, but what made you snap? What triggered you into killing your siblings?"
" My brother was a twin, he was supposed to be the leader. But then we understood why our parents kept having children. They wanted another set of twins, it would suck to have an abomination as a leader. So that night our real target was the twins, Olivia and Luke. But the other kept getting in the way so we killed them. Besides, it hurt Dad, so win-win. However, Josette tricked us, made us believe she would do the merge, and they sent us to the prison worlds. Woah, I feel so much better after talking to you. You're really a good psychologist, we must do that again. "I felt Klaus's magic in the air, informing me he had finally come with my beignets.
" You did most of the talking," Camille said.
" Isn't that the point of a therapist, they hear their patient rant for an hour and get paid enormous money? Anyways, Nicky is back so rain-check for my diagnosis blondie. I trust patient confidently with Nick" I finish smiling innocently.
"It's not like I have a choice" retorts Camille.
Klaus comes, opening the door " I got your beignets, love"
I jump excitedly from my seat and kiss Klaus on the lips leaving him dumbfounded by my sudden affection and grab the bag of beignets " Thank you, Nicky. Camille is my new therapist, and as my sugar daddy, you must pay her for her services. I mean the poor girl has to be your spy and your scenographer but she also has to listen to me. Buy her a car or some jewelry "
I left before he could respond anything and waved goodbye to Camille.