"Aaaaaghhhh" Klaus's screams rang through his empty house. He felt like his insides were being ripped apart. In his thousand years of existence he had never felt such pain. He had collapsed onto the cold hard ground writhing in agony. He had no idea what was wrong with him but was sure someone had conspired against him to make him feel this way. "Witches or perhaps. . . Silas" he thought to himself and slowly began to smile, before remembering the never felt before agonizing pain, at the thought of what he would to do them when he was able. Feeling like he was on the verge of death he picked up his phone and thought of the one person he felt might help him before his mind faded to darkness. . . Caroline.