The Chosen Ones
AUTHORS NOTE
This is the last book I will make until done with my story Forever Endless Love.
All human except for Mikaelsons. (For now.)
"Happy birthday Caroline." Katherine and Bonnie shrieked as their best friend Caroline sat beside them.
"You guys are so sweet. It must of taken you hours to decorate my locker." Katherine looked at Bonnie wondering what Caroline was talking about.
"We didn't do anything to your locker." Bonnie said.
"We'll if you guys didn't do anything to my locker, than who did?"
"That would be me actually." Tyler said sliding into the seat behind Caroline.
"Babe, omg thank you." Caroline exclaimed reaching over his desk and kissed him on the cheek.
"Yeah, I don't mean to brag but I put my blood, sweat, and tears in that masterpiece." Caroline chuckled. Turning around in her seat she watched as her brother and Elena strolled in.
Katherine tensed up as Elena walked past her. Playing with her hair she ignored her twin sister
stare.
"So who's trying out for cheer this season?" Matt asked trying to ease the tension.
"We'll we all know Caroline is trying out." Bonnie said giggling.
"She better. I need my good luck charm out there rooting for me." Caroline rolled her eyes.
"How about you Elena, are you trying out?" Caroline asked hopefully.
"Yeah, I might."
"That's if she makes it." Katherine snapped. Before Elena could say anything snooty back, Mr. Saltzman walked in.
When the bell rung, signaling first period was over, Elena jumped up from her seat and rushed out of class.
"Elena, hey wait up. You okay?"
"Yeah why wouldn't i be." Elena muttered slowing down. Not believing a single word, Caroline pulled Elena over to the side.
"Let me guess? Katherine?"
"Who else? But this is your day. How do you feel to be finally eighteen?" Elena said starting to feel like her preppy self again.
"Great. Actually Stefan made me breakfast in bed while Damon singing happy birthday in the background. So it started off great."
"So, um how is Stefan?"
"He's good. He's writing again. So thats good sign. So you coming to my birthday party tonight?" Caroline asked changing the subject.
"I don't know if that's a good idea. I mean the last time I was ther-"
"Elena, you are coming. No ifs and no buts. Got it?!"
"Okay, drill sergeant." Elena said smirking.
"Seven O' clock! I better see you with a gift."
"Of course. How else would I enter your birthday party?" Laughing Caroline ran to her next class.
"Truth or Dare Matt?" Katherine asked smiling evilly at him.
"Um, I'm going to take the high road and say Dare."
"Okay, I dare you do a body shot on the birthday girl. Well, if Tyler doesn't mind?" All eyes were on Tyler who too busy draining another bottle if bourbon.
"You got thirty seconds Donavan." He mumbled. Caroline scoffed. Lying down on the table, Caroline pulled her white off the shoulder top off showing her studded bra.
"Isn't that mine?" Katherine huffed.
"Kat, everything that has sparkles on it, is not yours... But yes this is yours." Everybody chuckled at Caroline's response.
Before Stefan could pour vodka all over Caroline's belly, the doorbell ranged.
"Um, Care were you expecting anyone else?" Sitting back up Caroline pulled her shirt back over her head.
"Um, unless Elena changed her mind from bailing in me. Bonnie take my spot. I'm going to see who's at the door." Shrugging her shoulders, Bonnie took Caroline's spot and felt Matt's warm tongue lapping up the vodka off her belly,
Fixing her hair, Caroline opened the door, letting the cool air welcoming her.
"Hello, hello." Sighing, Caroline closed the door, but something caught her eye. A medium size box sat on her porch. Bending down, Caroline opened the box. Inside was a note and a sapphire heart shape necklace.
"Care, it's time for gifts. What's holding you up?" Katherine asked.
"Somebody left me something. Can you read the note please?"
"Okay, it says Happy Birthday Caroline, your true destiny awaits. Ooh sounds freaky."
"Got that right."
"Care, Kat, it's time for Karaoke!" Damon yelled from the living room.
"Let's go, before my brother embarrass hisself." Caroline muttered closing the door and placing the box on the counter. Not noticing green eyes watching then from the woods
"Care what the hell?" Elena said marching up to her at the Cheerleading stand for there Carwash.
"Elena, in so happy you made it. You are on scrubbing duty with Brittany. Here you go." Caroline said handing her a towel and a blue bucket.
"Care, I didn't tryout for cheer. So I'm not on this committee. You said you understood."
"Yeah, I lied. It's one thing to not try out for cheer, than other thing not going to your best friends birthday party."
"Care, it was Jeremy, he's been taking it hard every since the accident okay. He needed me."
"News flash Elena, that was two years ago, when my mother left after my dad became a gay, I accepted it. Long as the money kept rolling in and I had my brothers by my side I was good. So suck it up."
"Really Care, really? Your parents left, you can still visit them, my parents are in the ground, where rats won't even shit on. I see your really trying to work on becoming sensitive to people feelings.
"Elena, I'm sorry. You know me, I say stuff at the heat of the moment. Lets just forget about and I'll let you let you handle the money." Caroline said smiling.
"Forget it." Elena huffed walking away.
Sighing, Caroline asked Spencer to take her spot.
"Hey Bonnie, can you clean the pavement please?" Spencer asked walking up to her.
"Um who put you in charge?" Bonnie snapped she was not in the mood to talk to Spencer. After Caroline's party, she stayed up all night listening to her Grams telling she was a witch.
"We'll, I am Co-captain of the cheer team and since Caroline put me in charge, you have to listen to me. So do it."
Bonnie rolled her eyes. She was so sick of Spencer and her know-it-all attitude. Every since she beat her from becoming the co-captain of the cheer team, she kept rubbing It in Bonnie's face. Bonnie swore if she prances around again in her face, She will-
"Bonnie, Bonnie!" Stefan yelled jerking Bonnie out of her trance.
"Omg, did- did I do this?" Bonnie asked noticing the fire in front if her.
"I-I don't know." Stefan mumbled not believing a sweet girl as Bonnie could create such a thing.
"D-don't tell anyone." Bonnie said. Grams always said she was a witch, but she never actually thought she really was.
"Stupid, stupid, stupid." Caroline muttered, walking in the woods. Today couldn't get any worse, the fight with Tyler over the text message she got from Brad, who she didn't even know he had her number. Than the fight with Elena. Ugh!
Not watching where she was going, she tripped and fell down some stairs.
"Great." Caroline mumbled. Wearing a pink lace ruffle bikini with black shorts and pink flip flops was not good for taking a walk in the woods.
Getting up from her uncomfortable position, Caroline glanced around the room. Cobwebs in the corner, chains on the wall, where am I? Walking deeper in the area Caroline saw four coffins. Being curious as always, Caroline opened the first coffin.
In the coffin was a handsome man with a dagger in his heart. On the dagger read Elijah.
"Am I being punk'd? Caroline said poking the man.
"Okay think Caroline, in a situation like this, what should I do?" Shrugging her shoulders, she ripped out the knife.
What's the worse thing that could happen? Walking to the second one, there laid a blonde girl who looked like Caroline's age. Her name was Rebekah. Doing the same as the first one, she opened the third one.
He favored the first one but had a playful smirk on his face like he was thinking a cruel plan and the most cutest dimple in his chin. Doing the same as the other two, Caroline eead the dagger. His name was Kol. It fit him perfectly for some weird reason. Caroline thought as she walked to the fourth one. Caroline slowly opened it. Letting the suspension creep in Caroline finally looked down at the young man.
The first thing she notice was his raspberry full lips. His blonde hair touched his shoulders. His name was Niklaus. Odd name for a handsome man. Undaggering him, Caroline thought about giving the daggers to Damon. Who had a collection of knifes up in his room, that he inherited from dad before he left.
Feeling a light touch on her shoulders, Caroline whipped around, her blonde braids smacking her in the face.
"Excuse, me ma'am, but what century is this?"