Hello, Everyone. I am going to be honest this is my first time writing and TVD or TO fanfiction. Please be nice. Also sorry if any characters are a little OC. I am not the greatest with capturing all of a characters
Caroline's POV
A choice had to be made; It was me or Camille. If someone were have told me that I would be here in New Orleans, trapped by some crazy ass witches, waiting for Klaus to pick who to save me or Camille; I would have told them they were crazy. Yet here I am clothes ripped and covered in dry blood. You know when I guy says I intend to be your last love no matter how long it takes, you would think that the choice would be obvious. But of course I am no one's first choice. I can't believe I have sex with this guy! A simple question me or Camille and he hesitates and his eyes linger on Camille. Well I am screwed!
"MAKE THE CHOICE, YOUR MAJESTY!" The head witch screams at Klaus. Freaking witches and their no patience. I look over to Camille and see her crying and pleading for Klaus to pick her. I can't blame her. As much as I don't want to die, I have to take pity on her. I mean she is human, she probably thinks Klaus and her are forever. I used to think that and then he FREAKIN hesitated.
"Kl-Klaus, pl-please. Pic-pick m-m-me," Camille sobs at him. I look around the room and I see Elijah and Hayley looking at Camille with pity eyes. In fact everyone feels bad for this chick. I lock eyes with Rebekah and I can see she is torn because while she doesn't really like either of us, she does know us. She stares back at me and knows what I am going to do. I see her inch forward. I don't think she wants me to do it but I made my choice. If I am going to die I would like to be my decision not Klaus'.
As I move creep forward, I see everyone's eyes flicker my way. They know what I am about to do. "Kill me," I say as I look at the Head witch with dead eyes. They can all tell I have given up. Everyone stays silent after I make my request. She walks towards me and grabs my face. Her eyes search my eyes looking for something. She must've found it because she holds out her hand so someone can give her a stake.
My eyes flicker one more time across the room. I see a look of sorrow flicker through Elijah's face. I guess he liked me, just a tad bit. Hayley has this look of respect. Apparently sacrificing myself was the trick to get her to like me. Rebekah has this face of regret. Well I guess she liked me too. I look at Camille and she has this grateful yet guilty look on her face. Guess she knew how this was gonna end as well.
As the witch raises her hand to plunge the stake in my heart, I feel the urge to look over at Klaus. This is gonna be my last chance; I don't look. This must've been the wrong move because the Witch stops. I look up to see why I am still alive and I see blood drip from her lips. She falls to the ground and I see Klaus holding her heart in his hands with a look of pure unadulterated hatred. I lock eyes with him and see a mixture of anger, confusion and a hint of love in them. It is the last thing I see before I am knocked on the head and black out.
So that was the first chapter, it was supposed to be a one-shot but it wasn't. I am going to continue it so don't worry. And please review! Even if you hate it, I just wanna hear from the readers.