[[ Klaus's POV ]]

It was like one of those movies, yellow paned house, white picket fence, flowers and one single tree with a tire swing hanging from it. This wasn't just any house though, this was her house. The one that I knew I was simply falling for without any regard to myself or surroundings. I knew it was wrong, on so many levels, but did I have a single care in the world? No. The sun had long ago set, and I sat in the shadow's, night cloaking me against the pavement. I was on the side of the house, but from where I sat, I could see perfectly into the home. Pricking my ears up, I zoned in on the conversation.

"Elena!" Caroline squealed, "S-s-s-stop!" the blonde laughed, holding her sides.

"What is this? Caroline Forbes, vampire, brought to her knees from a simple poke in the side?" Elena remarked with a raised brow.

"Yes." Caroline deadpanned, standing up suddenly, and glancing at her friend.

From where I sat outside, I could see the dishes being brought into the kitchen, mixed in with a bit of chatter here and there.

Caroline leaned against the counter, "Elena," she began. The brunette looked over at the usually nosy, pre-occupied blonde. "Hm?" she answered.

"It's been almost a week, since I turned down Klaus' invite. To that…date thing. Or what he must think is a date." She shrugged, playing with the buttons on her sweater absentmindedly.

"Yes, and?" Elena asked.

"We haven't heard or seen from him since. Only a few times, but that's when Stefan or Damon's been threatening him and that entire Original family, for trying to hurt you…yet again." She continued on.

"Yeah…why are you bringing this up now, though?" Elena asked with a raised brow.

"I don't know, I just…I think that he may be-"

There was a long pause, and I ducked down, thinking that somehow the two may have heard or seen me. This had been going on for over a week now. I would follow Caroline discreetly throughout town, and occasionally bump into her on 'accident', and then when the day was done, I would re assume my position now, underneath one of the outside windows and peer into the house.

"Think he may be what?...Caroline?" Elena asked, trying to get her attention.

Without answering, Caroline walked over to the window, and glanced out. All she could was darkness and that clouds that hung over head, threatening for rain to spill down. "Caroline." Elena said abruptly.

"Huh? Wha…?" Caroline asked, looking back at her friend, coming out of her phase.

"Are you okay? You seem-"

"Yeah. Fine." Caroline responded abruptly, "Listen, Elena, It's getting late. Maybe you should head home." She said, tucking a stray piece of hair behind her ear.

"Uhm, yeah. You're probably right." Elena said, grabbing her purse and heading towards the door. "Night." She said, before slipping out the door and shutting it behind herself.

As Elena walked down the driveway, got into her car and drove off, Caroline walked over to the door and locked it. "Goodnight." She whispered, after her friend had taken off down the street.

I grinned to myself, watching as Elena left. Turning my attention back inside the Forbes household, I saw all the downstairs lights off, and one light on upstairs. Caroline's bedroom. Getting up into the nearest tree, I sat in a branch that was shadowed off and watched Caroline climb into bed, as thunder clamped over head and a steady rain fell down. "Goodnight, my sweet. I will see you again." I whispered as her light's flicked off, and the room was engulfed in darkness.

A/N: Yes, I know this is short but…what'd you think? The first chapter of a new story. This is a Klaroline story. Why? BECAUSE I'M IN LOVE WITH THEM AS A COUPLE, GOD. xD

Alright well, read and review please. I'd really like your feedback, let me know if I should continue or not. Oh, and the description of Caroline's house, I know that's not what it looks like, but in my mind, it would. _ Since this story is coming from my own little perfect world, the couplings are as follows; Stelena, Bamon,Klaroline, Tybekah,and etc.

Summary: Klaus is stalking Caroline, after being rejected. Why? He loves her.