My eyes flickered open and focused on another pair of eyes that were staring back at me. In surprise I half jumped backwards, obviously forgetting that I was on a chair and falling off of it. Klaus chuckled quietly and smirked.
"Come on, I've got someone who needs to meet you," he said as he grabbed my arm and pulled me up off of the floor.
He led me through a couple of corridors; actually it was more 'he pulled me through a couple of corridors'. His walk was so fast that I had to practically jog just to keep up with him. We came to a massive grand staircase. How rich was this guy? We took a left before opening a door.
I found myself in a huge kitchen. There was a massive fridge, a huge stove and cupboards were across the whole of one wall. A counter stretched around the outside of the room, only leaving space for the stove, fridge and the door.
At the other end of the room a boy who looked around the same age as Klaus. He had black hair and held a wet coat in his hand. It was obviously raining outside. He leant against the counter at the other end of the room in a casual position.
When Klaus pushed me into the room, he lifted his head and stared at me in shock for a moment. What was he staring at? Then he moved but it was too fast for me to see properly. He almost seemed to appear in front of me holding a knife.
My heart practically leapt out of my chest, it was beating so fast. I was in too much shock to move as he drew back about to plunge the knife into me chest. This was all happening in a matter of seconds. My brain was trying so hard to keep up but I was so confused.
Suddenly he moved again, so fast that I couldn't see him properly. Then he stopped as Klaus had pinned him to the counter furthest away from me.
Had the guy who had kidnapped me just saved my life? … Why the hell was I thinking about that? I should have been thinking about the fact that a random guy just tried to kill me! What the hell was wrong with me? Actually what the hell was wrong with him?
"Klaus what the hell are you doing?" The guy shouted as Klaus kept him pinned to the counter. "She's a bloody healer!"
"She's PART healer," Klaus retorted pushing him harder against the counter.
"That's not possible," he murmured. "She is not possible! The healers are dead! They've been dead for one thousand years! We killed them! We killed them all! How is she standing there right now?" The guy shouted as Klaus released him from the counter.
"The reason she's standing there is because instead of killing her and cutting off our only source to finding out how to find the rest of the healers, I used my BRAIN!" Klaus shouted back at him.
The guy stopped and considered what he had said for a moment before turning he gaze to me and then back to Klaus again. He nodded slowly as he understood what Klaus was saying.
I didn't understand what Klaus was saying, I didn't understand what either of them were saying. It was obviously a bad thing if you were a healer considering that the guy had attempted to kill me. But the name 'healer', doesn't it sound like a good thing.
If I was a healer, or part healer, could that explain why Klaus had kidnapped me? Could it explain why whenever I was around blood my stomach felt like it was going to explode? It was obviously why this guy had just tried to kill me.
I suddenly realised that I was shaking. Klaus turned his head to me.
"Myra, this is my half-brother Kol, a vampire. Kol, this is Myra, a healer slash human hybrid," Klaus said doing a hand gesture between us.
Kol stared at me as if I was his dinner … he was a vampire … I could BE his dinner …