"Look at me Hayley" Rebekah yelled as she washed my face "Call him Elijah! Tell him to come back NOW!" I pushed Rebekah aside and snapped the phone from Elijah "No one is calling him. I'm fine!" I yelled and walked to my bed. I threw myself on the bed and slowly fell asleep.

I woke up pretty late the next day. It was 2 o'clock in the afternoon. I stood up dying of hunger. I picked up a robe and threw it on, not powerful enough to find decent clothing. I went down and noticed the two siblings discussing something between them. I sat down and looked at them. "Do you mind getting my something to eat?" I asked massaging my head. "Sure honey, do scrambled eggs sound nice?" Rebekah asked politely "Anything will do, thanks"

I folded my arms on the table and rest my head on them. Soon enough my food was ready. I ate it like a pig and stood up to wash my dishes. Rebekah picked out a perfume from her bag. I felt uneasy as I picked my plate up to take it to the sink. "Don't wanna smell like eggs outside" she said laughing. Then it happened. With every spray I felt my nostrils fire up, my insides intoxicate and my eyes water. "Stop" I whispered and ran to the toilet. I couldn't stand it. The smell killed me. I vomited, cried, vomited, cried and it kept on going on like that for what seemed like hours. Rebekah was apologising over and over again and Elijah told me it would be fine. A third person held my hair back and I looked up to see and I threw myself back at the sight of him.

"Keep away from me!" I yelled and Marcel started laughing. "I'm just helping sweetheart" "I don't need your help! How did you get in here? Why did you let him in?" Rebekah and Elijah stared at each other. Marcel put his hands on my leg with that annoying smile still upon his face and I slapped him. He continued to smile. "Why won't you do something?" Rebekah sat down by me "Who do you think that is Hayley?" She asked and I looked at her like she was an idiot. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN WHO DO I THINK IT IS? MARCEL IS RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME TOUCHING ME AND YOU DON'T SEEM TO CARE AT ALL!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. Marcel stood up. He was shaking his head but he still had that annoying smile upon it. He looked funny as if his face didn't belong to his body. "Hayley, that's not Marcel!" Rebekah said to me "Hayley look at me! That's not Marcel! Do you hear me Hayley?" I looked back at him. It wasn't Marcel. "Klaus" I whispered and he the fear in his eyes disappeared.