Hey everyone, thank you for all the reviews and follows. Sorry about the week wait, promise it will be coming a lot quicker. I'm gonna keep switching between Cami and Klaus. Well enjoy! Also I do not own any of the characters and all goes to the writers of the Originals on the CW.

Klaus pov

Where was she? I've been looking all around New Orleans for the past day and haven't even come close to be near her. She wouldn't leave would she? At least not without a note or a goodbye. I stand in the middle of the plaza going over scenarios in my head. I hadn't given her a reason to leave unless... Three days have gone by since I last saw her. I still remember her beautiful face. Her eyes never left my lips. I can still hear her quickened heartbeat and the light shade of pink that filled her cheeks. I was less than 6 inches from completely losing myself into her. She knows the monster I am and she deserves so much more than a broken bastard.

I pace trying to forget the lovely peppermint scent she carried. How could I have possibly ruined the only intimate moment between us. Oh yes, I remember, I basically told her we were destined and stormed out because my mind finally understood what

I had said. In the whole 1000 years I have lived, no person, human in that matter, has ever made me so... so... speechless. I breath deeply trying to get a grip on my body. These constant thoughts are leaving me vulnerable.

" Enjoying yourself brother?" I hear Elijah's voice from behind me. I turn only to see a small smirk growing onto his face.

"You've been staring intently at that plant for almost 15 minutes. Should I leave you two alone?" He chuckles slightly buttoning the buttons on his sleeve. My cheeks grows a deep red as I stomp away.

"Don't you have a violin to fond over?" I causally say making my way to door. His eyes fill with fire and he quickly leaves the scene. I grab my jacket and head towards the very place I left my brave bartender.

I arrive knowing that she can't afford to take more than three days off especially in this week. Yesterday I sat waiting for her to walk in. She never did. It was exactly the same day before. Honestly I'm a bit relieved because I still haven't figured out what I'm exactly going to say to her. What would she want to hear? I'm going through different conversations starters when a dark headed beauty walks through and causally gets behind the bar.

My eyes roam the girl, but instantly my cold, hard heart stops me. This brings me back to square one. Where was Cami? She obviously shut off her phone because trying to track it has become impossible. This wasn't like her, she wouldn't just hide like this. Something starts to crawl into my brain. My heart quickens and every horrible thought raids my head. What if someone has attacked her? Or taken her? Or hurt her? I feel my body heat up. No, that was impossible, she would have called out.

"You okay there?" I look up in to confusing to see the dark-headed beauty. I relax my hands and nervously cover my indented hand prints I left on the chair.

"Everything's quite fine, thank you, now I must be going." There was a certain strength in her eyes, the same strength I see in Cami's eyes. Who am I kidding, I must see her.

"Miss do you know when your coworker will be in?" I ask politely trying to restrain myself.

"I'm new, I'm not sure of anything just yet." I'm gone before I could even see her face. Cami's house, that's where she's got to be, or Marcel's. I clench my teeth immediately hoping that she was anywhere but there. I can remember her calling out his name the night I had saved her. Nothing broke my heart more than that. That was the first time I realized the hidden feelings I had been keeping for her. Before then I had convinced that it was nothing, just a little self-pleasure. But hearing his name come out of her beautiful, weak mouth created a devious green monster within me.

I shake my head and pick up my pace. I make it to her apartment. Her door is still intact. No break in or worse. A release a small sigh of relief. Like a gentleman, I knock waiting for an answer. I knock again. After about the tenth time, I press my ear against the door. There is no movement inside the house. I budge the door hard with my hip and the hinges creak as it opens. I stand there shocked unable to comprehend what I am seeing. There is nothing. The apartment has been stripped clean of everything. I take a step back in disbelief. This had confirmed everything. She had left, she was gone. Anger slowly grows in me. If I had just kissed her, or given her a better reason to stay, if I hadn't ran out like a little boy. I take the white wooden door and quickly splinter it away from its hinges. I pitch it across the room, letting out a throat-ripping cry. I have ruined everything.

Hours later

I stumble into the cemetery, I can hear light talking coming for around the corner. I bump into another brick grave. I chuck a glass bottle towards the talking. It better be the two I'm looking for. I turn the corner.

"Where is she!" I spit daring not to blink. Davina turns toward me with a stern look.

"Leave Klaus. You are unwanted here." She hisses grabbing the attention of Vincent. I growl approaching them. Vincent steps in front of Davina.

"Klaus as you can see, she is nowhere in sight, sober yourself up and go home, we are busy if you can't see." He motions toward all the potions spread across the table. The alcohol in my system starts to burn, making my need for information increase. Within a second I am on top of Vincent smearing him across the table mixing him into the potions.

"Where IS SHE?" And instant pain lightings up my spine. My body crumbles and I slide to the ground. Whatever it is doesn't stop until Davina speaks.

"How dare you come here Klaus." She yells, "Cami is gone and does not want to be found, you will not come back until you are welcomed." An invisible wall builds before me and I reach out only to be burned. I sneer pulling myself to my feet.

"If I find out that you helped Cami leave, you're gonna need more than your pathetic boundary to keep me from killing you."

"What makes you think I am scared of you Klaus. Cami came willing to me when you had just left her. She finally stopped being self-conscious about where you bit her, of course you wouldn't know that since she refuses to talk to you." Davina smirks folding her arms.

"This is not over..." My vision goes black and I limply fall to the ground. Last I remember is Vincent coming towards me.

I wake up in my own bed with an enormous headache. The memories of last night surface and I become ever so shameful of myself. I was completely vulnerable last night in front of Davina and Vincent. Had I really been that vocal about my feelings of Cami's absence. Cami's absence... How long was she going to be gone? Was she planning on returning. my face hardens. I tighten my mouth and shake my head. How had I let the feelings get this deep. I thought she was just going to be a nice toy to throw in front of Marcel to keep him busy in the beginning. I would never have thought she would become my support. That person I feel 100% comfortable around. I've basically told her my life story and she never once ran, but the second I tell her that she was always to be found, she runs farther than I ever could imagine. Did she finally fear me? It is because I hurt her when she knew that I wouldn't. Was she already that lost?

I get up from my bed and shuffle down the stairs to be greeted by my siblings.

"Wasn't it so nice of Vincent to babysit you last night. Brought you home in one piece and everything." Elijah jokes sipping his coffee. "What brought you to the two smartest witches anyways. My drunkard brother would never do something that completely stupid." Elijah proclaims rolling his eyes. Freya holds Hope and sits silently at the end of the table. Only if my looks could kill. I reach out to take Hope but Freya pulls away.

I stare coldly at her and before I could anything she speaks.

" I think it's best I keep Hope, she needs a motherly figure since hers, what would you say Elijah, is a bit leashed to her wolf form." That causes both of my siblings to lightly laugh and myself frown.

"I've got errands to run anyways, but that is the last time you shield my child from me." Their laughter continues as I exit the room.

I return to my daily seat at the bar. The slightest blonde hair catches my eyes, everything that reminds me of her has stolen my thoughts. Yet she has not come around. The dark-headed beauty is here again today. She keeps herself busy with orders and cleaning. I've watched her pick up Cami and my bottle at least three times. Men keep asking her to surprise them with a drink. She lifts up the bottle and sets it down, finding a strong bourbon on another shelf. There is somethings about her, I can't quite put my finger on it.

Suddenly a hard pat startles me. Marcel comes around and takes a seat.

"Looks like you've seen a ghost." He says with his toothy grin. I smile for the first time in four days.

"Well Marcellus do you blame me? Cami has gone missing..." My smile disappears just as quickly as it came. He gives me a confusing look and is about to say something when the bartender calls his order. He bounces up and shoots towards the counter. I wait for an immediate return of Marcel but notice he has engaged conversation with the worker. I smirk at the thought. Marcel finally has everything he could wish for, and still flirts when he's finally got my sister. He returns after about ten minutes.

"I must say Marcellus you never stop." I smile patting him on the shoulder.

"Not until the day I die, which more or likely will be the day someone finally figures out the best way to kill you." He replies draining his drink.

"Round two?"

"Always." At least tonight I make it back to my own bed by myself. After that it seems that every night becomes the same routine. Spend the day with Hope and then lose myself at the bar. Drinking has made me feel more dead that I could ever imagine. Luckily Hope makes me feel more alive than I could even have imagined in the last 1000 years. A full moon is coming up in about four days. Elijah has been endless on finding a reverse spell for Hayley and the rest of the pack. I can only imagine Hayley's face in four days. It also reminds me that it's almost been a month since Cami left. No call, no message, no sign. I told her I would find her yet I haven't yet. Maybe this all was a mistake.

That's all for now. I can promise Klamille scenes next chapter. Hopefully i wan't too obvious in my writing. Please review if anything is wrong. Thank you so much for reading. It means so much. Thanks.