Sorry, haven't updated for ages, have been taking a break but i'm back and hopefully i can update this one and ALL of my other stories as well soooo ... yeah that's it except from the disclaimer which i really cant be bothered to write please just look at the previous chapter if ur being fussy and ENJOY ;) xxx

"Myra, get up," I heard somebody say from outside the door. I recognised the voice to be Kol's; nobody else would be quite so blunt.

"I am up," I answered.

Kol grumbled something on the other side of the door. Sighing I got off my bed and braided my hair before walking out of my room and into the kitchen where I made myself a cup of hot chocolate before going into the living room.

Kol sat looking very (and I repeat) VERY pissed off on the sofa. As always Elijah sat behind a newspaper and Klaus was reading a small novel. My grandparents had been spending a lot of time in their rooms recently.

It had been a week since we had discovered that my body would try and heal things on TV. And honestly it was really weird to think that I wanted to heal something that was fake.

"What's wrong with the mean original vampire?" I asked.

Elijah put down his newspaper and Klaus put down his book.

"I'm a mean original vampire," Klaus said almost offended.

"But you're a hybrid, it doesn't count," I replied. Klaus shrugged as if to say 'fair enough' before picking up his novel but not reading it.

"Just remember that I haven't actually unlocked my werewolf side yet," Klaus murmured.

"What about me?" Elijah asked.

I nearly burst out laughing.

"You're like the perfect gentleman," I said trying not to laugh.

Klaus cried out in laughter.

"What?" I asked now confused.

"You obviously haven't seen Elijah when he's in a bad mood," Klaus smiled.

"Well sorry, but so far he's the only one who hasn't kidnapped me, locked me in a room, tried to murder me, nearly killed me and stopped me from aging," I snapped.

Klaus and Elijah smiled. There was even a smirk from Kol.

"Fair enough," Klaus muttered with a smiled.

"Anyway, back to the original topic. Why is Kol looking so depressed?" I asked.

"Well, we're going to the triangle in three days' time and today we are going shopping," Elijah explained.

"'Shopping?'" I repeated slowly.

Klaus nodded slowly.

"I'm going shopping with vampires," I sighed.

"One problem is that you are now a missing person," Elijah said as he crossed his legs.

I frowned and stared at him.

"I'm a missing person?" I asked.

"Yep, your father reported us for kidnapping you," Kol said.

"Well that's not much of a surprise, he obviously wants me back," I replied. As I sat on the arm of the chair that Klaus was sitting on.

"Well too bad," Klaus muttered.

"Anyway," I said trying to lighten the mood. "How do you intend to go shopping when I'm a missing person?" I asked curiously.

"Hoodie," Klaus said.

"Okay but if I get shoved in the back of a police car, it wasn't my fault," I said, not looking forward to this shopping trip.

We left the house and the fresh air hit me like a blessing, when was the last time that I had been outside? I sat in the car nervously. Elijah drove, Kol sat in the passenger seat and Klaus sat in the back with me.

"I would have thought you would be excited. Don't people your age love shopping?" Klaus asked.

"I like shopping … off the internet. I don't like being around people," I answered.

Klaus shrugged and looked out of the window. I turned and looked out of my window. We arrived at the small shopping centre in about twenty minutes. We all got out of the car and I breathed in deeply and then sighed.

"Hood up," Klaus said.

"I'm a missing person from another country. Well you're the biggest news story in America at the moment. 'Girl and father kidnapped. Father tortured and then released. Police are still searching for the girl,'" Kol said imitating a news reporter.

"Fine," I growled as I pulled my hood over my head. "What are we even buying?"

"Err, two tents, torches, two lanterns, matches, sleeping bags, coats, saucepans and we're going to go to the supermarket and get tinned food for you after this," Elijah said.

"Water bottles … bottle," I said correcting myself when I realised that they wouldn't need a water bottle. "Won't you guys need like a mini-fridge?" I asked thinking about their diet.

"No, we can get those flasks that let air out but not in so it will keep cool," Klaus explained.

"But then you'd need a lot of flasks seeing as you lot have no idea how long we're staying on some kind of island in the middle of the triangle," I murmured.

"We can live with a lot of flasks," Kol murmured in reply.

We began to walk away from the car and towards the shops. The outside air felt so good. Not being outside of my grandparents' house for however long it was, was actually very depressing. We walked into the camping shop and bought all of the equipment, even the coats then we drove to the supermarket.

"So what kind of food do you want?" Klaus asked as we walked down the tinned section.

"You know what, I'm really not that fussed. Anything will do," I replied.

Klaus picked up an at least thirty tins. That would last me fifteen days, which would be good. I hoped we wouldn't be any longer than that. I still wanted to ask Klaus what he would do to the healers when he found them, but it was a bit late to ask that now or perhaps I just didn't want to hear him say that he was going to kill them all.

I sighed as we got back into the car. What if when we got there … and that's even if I survived the bloody journey … what if when we got there, Klaus decided to kill all of the healers? Why else would Klaus be so desperate to find the healers? I couldn't think of any other reason why he would want to find them so badly. Would I just stand there and let it happen?

Shit, my life was messed up!