Hey guys! Here is my newest Klaroline fanfic! I hope you guys like it!

Summary:

Klaus is the commander in charge of a group of Israeli soldiers. Caroline is 18 years old and she is to go the military with her friends. When Caroline meets her commander, Klaus, she doesn't like him and he does not want to deal with her bratty attitude. Will they eventually fall for one another even though it isn't allowed, or will they wait until their feelings subside?

Other ships that are included: Kennett, Kalijah, Stebekah, Janna, Delena!

This is the beta'd version! thank you to my beta xklarolinexdreamsx (tumblr) for making this chapter better than it was

Enjoy! :)


"Caroline, come into the kitchen!" Liz Forbes yelled.

Caroline was sitting in her bedroom, carefully applying varnish to her nails, when she heard her mother yell for her. Caroline rolled her eyes at the tone and went into the kitchen.

"What is it mom?" Caroline asked with a sigh.

Liz looked at her with an unreadable expression. "We need to talk." She said, quietly.

"What happen?" Caroline asked quickly, and then a worrying thought occurred. "Did something happen to dad?"

"Your father is fine," Liz reassured. ", but you are eighteen now and you know what that means."

"But mom…" Caroline began to complain, but another voice cut her off before she could finish.

"No but's, Caroline." Bill Forbes said as he entered the kitchen, his expression serious and his gaze challenging.

"I don't want to go to the boot camp!" Caroline cried out in dismay.

Bill stared at her, coldly. "It doesn't matter what you want, child. It is your duty to fight for your country, and you should feel nothing but honour, and dignity, at the responsibilities given to you."

"But daddy, we're going to be sleeping in the freaking barracks on cots in the middle of nowhere!" Caroline added, determined to get her point across to her both her parents.

"Caroline, all of your friends are going as well. It is mandatory and you know this. You've always known this. " Liz said softly.

"Can't I just go live with Aunt Orly in America for the next two years?" Caroline asked, attempting to change the direction of the argument. After all, if she couldn't sway her parents one way, then surely they would hear out other ideas?

"Your aunt has her own children that she has to care for. " Bill waved the idea away with a careless hand. ", and you should know better, Caroline; running away from your duty will only make you a coward." Bill said.

Caroline was getting desperate now, and she could feel the anxiety within her nerves bubbling over dangerously. "Why do I even have to go into the military?" She protested. "I was born in Virginia… Why should I fight for Israel when I'm really American?" She furrowed her eyebrows in concentration.

"You are Jewish, Caroline, fighting for this country will show them all that you care about your religion and your people." Bill noted.

"That's bullshit, and you know it." Caroline argued.

"I will not have you speak like that in my home." Bill spat out.

She folded her arms across her chest to cover her annoyance, refusing to allow her parents to see her so wound up. "I'm not going. I'll find a way out of this."

"Yes you are, Caroline." Bill shook his head, and added; "Why are you the only one complaining?"

"Because I don't want to go into the freaking military!" Caroline shouted, scrunching her hands into tight, angry fists.

"Your friends aren't complaining… I don't understand why you have to." Liz offered.

Caroline rolled her eyes at her mom's comment. "My friends are too scared to stand up for what they believe in."

"So you're telling me that Stefan and Damon Salvatore are afraid to stand up to their own parents? And that Jeremy is also afraid to stand up to his parents?" Bill asked as he raised his eyebrows in question.

"Stefan and Damon want to go into the military." Caroline growled. "Jeremy is a freaking body builder and he's been waiting to participate in the military for almost a year now, but Elena and Bonnie don't." She added.

"And what about Katherine?" Liz asked.

"Well you know her. Katherine has always been… kind of a tom boy, and she loves to fight so she doesn't have anything against this whole damn situation." Caroline said.

"Maybe you should learn from her, then." Bill said, bitterly. "This experience will be good for you."

Caroline hugged her chest tighter. "And how is that?"

"You'll be taught well-needed discipline, and they definitely won't fall for your puppy dog eyes." Bill said, slightly embarrassed at the reminder. Every time he raised his voice at his daughter, she would peer up at him with her puppy dog eyes and he would start to apologize no matter whether he was wrong or not.

"It's not my fault that you hate it when I am mad at you." Caroline said with a small shrug.

"Mom! Dad!" Matt called out from the door.

"Matty is here!" Caroline said, happy for the distraction as she ran to the door and opened it with a grand welcome.

"Care Bear," Matt smiled at his younger sister warmly.

"What are you doing here?" Caroline frowned. "I thought you were going to Tel Aviv with April and my nephews!"

Matt nodded. "We were, but April decided that she wanted to go to her parent's house first, so she's across the street with Aiden and Mason whilst I'm here."

"Ah, okay. I missed you so much!" Caroline cried out as she tackled her older brother and hugged him tightly.

"I missed you too, squirt." Matt added with a wink.

"Don't call me that." Caroline said as she scrunched up her nose.

"But you're my baby sister!" Matt protested.

Caroline punched his arm playfully. "I'm only seven years younger than you, smart ass." She murmured with a grin.

"Is your sister harassing you Matt?" Bill asked, pushing past Caroline to pull his son in for an embrace. A few moments later, and Liz did the same.

"Hey!" Caroline muttered.

"Nah, she's a good kid." Matt shot a quick wink at Caroline as he beamed at his parents.

"I'm 18!" Caroline added quickly.

"Oh I know, and by the way I got you something." Matt said, and he reached into his back pocket and handed her an iPhone5.

"You got me an iPhone?!" Caroline squealed. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" She repeated with joy, tackling him again.

"Oof!" Matt grunted, but wrapped his arms around his sister.

"She won't need that." Bill said; motioning to the iPhone with a stony gaze.

"Why?" Matt asked, confused.

"Because your sister is going to boot camp, Matt." Bill stated firmly. "She needs to train for the military."

"Right…" Matt frowned again.

"I don't want to go!" Caroline cried out in anger, and all the joy at seeing Matt vanished instantly.

"I didn't want to either, Care Bare." Matt said with a sigh.

"But you did."

"And I loved it. You'll love it too, Care!" Matt said, and he offered Caroline a reassuring smile.

"It is going to suck, Matt!" Caroline leaned her head against the wall and stared down at the floor in surrender.

"It will," Her older brother acknowledged. ", but it'll get better, I promise. You'll be glad you went in five years."

Caroline rolled her eyes. "You're only saying that because you met the love of your life there."

"Yes, I did meet April there," Matt admitted. ",but I loved it for other reasons, too."

"Psh." Caroline scoffed. "Yeah right."

"Just do this Care, for me?" Matt asked carefully.

"Fine…" Caroline sighed, though this time in defeat.

"That's my squirt," Matt said proudly, and draped an arm over her shoulder in comfort.

Caroline narrowed her blue eyes at him and stared as he did the same.

"Who knows? Maybe you'll find your future husband there." Matt said as he heard his sons' approaching from the outside.

"Doubtful," Caroline muttered.


"Niklaus, come in here." Mikael yelled from his barrack.

"What is it, father?" Klaus asked as he entered his father's barrack.

"A group of teenagers will be coming in shortly and I want you to be there commander." Mikael said; looking at his son with a piercing gaze.

"Are you sure about that?" Klaus raised an eyebrow. "Isn't Elijah a better option?"

"No, you can do this son. I'm counting on you." Mikael added, and Klaus immediately felt a wave of duty come over him.

"Alright…" Klaus said, though he still felt slightly unsure of himself.

"Show your confidence Niklaus. Those teenagers will take advantage of you if you don't show them whose boss, so make them understand whose boss, do you hear me?" Mikael commanded.

"Yes father,"

"Father," Kol addressed as he joined the pair in the barrack.

"What is it Kol?" Mikael asked.

"I was wondering if I could become the second in command for the new group of teenagers that are coming in. I'd like to put myself forward." Kol said, with a nod.

"Ask Niklaus," Mikael pointed to where Klaus stood. "I just made him the commander."

"Nik, can I? Please?" Kol practically begged.

"I don't know…" Klaus paused, weighing up the options. Having Kol as second in command would have its uses, but his brother was also capable of acting like a first rate asshole.

"Come on Nik! Please, I really want to do this." Kol added.

"Okay fine," Klaus said, impatient. ", but if you make one mistake I will not hesitate to withdraw you from your position." He warned.

"Damn brother," Kol muttered sarcastically. ", already going all top-notch commander on me."

"Yup," Klaus said as he grinned at his younger brother.

"Very well, now that you two will be working together you must get along. For the sake of our reputations as well as the well-being of the new group" Mikael said.

"We will Father," Kol said and Klaus nodded in agreement.

"Good," Mikael said as he looked down at his newspaper.

"Father, will Elijah be helping us out?" Kol asked, and Klaus waited for the reply just as curiously.

"Yes he will be. I already spoke to him." Mikael said, not even bothering to look up at either of his sons.

"Alright great," Kol said with a small smile.

"When will the trainee's be arriving?" Klaus asked.

"In one week," Mikael replied, still not looking up.

Klaus nodded and excused himself. Kol followed him out, and the two stood side by side; enjoying each other's company in a companionable silence.

They were standing in the scorching heat of the desert when they heard Elijah's footsteps approaching from a few feet away.

"Did Father speak to you Niklaus?" Elijah asked, standing tall and confident with an air of grace.

"He did," Klaus confirmed.

"And did you agree on that position?"

"Yes brother, I did. Kol is going to be helping me." Klaus said as he motioned to his little brother who was now drinking from a canteen.

"Yup," Kol said, and stretched to take his sweat-soaked shirt off and place it on the rocky ground below.

"What are you doing Kol?" Elijah asked.

"Push-ups," Kol said with a grin, and got into position. He began counting off out loud, and Klaus and Elijah looked at one another and rolled their eyes at their little brother.

"Want to go for a run?" Klaus asked.

"Sure," Elijah said as he took out his canteen and gulped the cold water down.

The two brothers got ready and on the count of three they were off; heading towards their destination with determination pumping through their veins.

The Mikaelsen family was a group of military men that trained the Israeli teenagers that were getting ready for life in the army. They taught them all sorts of things; Finn, the second eldest son in the Mikaelson family, did not follow in his father's footsteps because he wanted to be a lawyer. Elijah, Klaus, and Kol however followed their father's footsteps. Rebekah was Mikael and Esther's only daughter, and she was going to start training with her brothers in a week's time, with the rest of the teenagers. Henrik was their youngest son and as he was only fifteen he was staying with his mother back in Haifa.


When it was time for Caroline and her friends to get onto the bus, Caroline had cooled off a bit. She still didn't want to be in the military, but she also knew that there was nothing she could do. She could have taken off and ran but that would make her look like a coward, and she would not let her neighbors call her that.

"Care, stop frowning!" Stefan, her best friend, said.

"Shut up Stef," She snapped, and then softened her tone a bit. "I don't want to be in the military."

"Stop whining Blondie," Damon said from behind her.

"Hush up Damon. Care, Bonnie and I don't want to be here and you know that." Elena said to her oldest best friend.

Elena, Katherine, Jeremy, and Bonnie were all born in Israel as well as Stefan and Damon. Elena and Katherine were identical twins, and Jeremy was there cousin. Jeremy lived with them after he had lost his parents when he was only still a baby. Miranda and Grayson Gilbert took Jeremy in and raised him like he was their own, and Jeremy called Miranda and Grayson mom and dad just like Elena and Katherine. Stefan and Damon were brothers as well, but Damon was older than Stefan by a year. Damon was supposed to join the military the year before but he couldn't because he had been studying abroad for a year.

"Kat, tell your girly friend's that they should be proud to have this opportunity." Jeremy said as he looked over at his cousin with a smirk.

"I'm not telling them anything." Katherine said; wrapping her curly hair into a tight ponytail.

"Kat, how are you not worried about this?" Bonnie asked.

"There's nothing to be worried about. We're just going to boot camp so it's not like we're going to die." Katherine said nonchalantly.

"I'm going to die without my mattress. I don't want to sleep on a freaking cot of all things." Caroline said as she huffed.

"The cots are actually pretty comfortable." A pretty, blonde girl from behind them said.

"How do you know that?" Caroline asked the girl warily.

"Because I've slept on them." The blonde replied; all matter-of-fact.

"Why?" Caroline asked, curiously.

"My family is military and I was trained for the army." She said.

"A girl that was trained, that's awesome!" Stefan said as he sat down beside the blonde girl with a smile on his face.

"No flirty Stefy," Damon winked at his younger brother.

"Shush Damon, what's your name?" Stefan asked the girl.

"Rebekah," She answered.

"A pleasure to meet you Rebekah, I'm Stefan." Stefan said.

"Nice to meet you," Rebekah smiled up at the handsome guy sitting beside her, and tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear.

Stefan grinned at her and she continued to smile at him.

"Whilst I'm really loving this whole 'beginning of a love story' trend we got going, but can we please get back to freaking out?" Caroline interrupted desperately.

"Caroline, it'll be fine. You still have your curling iron so that's a perk." Katherine added with a sly grin.

"Speaking of which, do any of you have a mirror?" Caroline asked as she tried to tame her hair with little success.

"No, but there will most likely be one on the base." Bonnie said.

"Great… When are we going to be there anyway?" Caroline asked impatiently; staring out of the window and surveying the scene.

"In a couple of hours," Jeremy replied.

"Great… Now I'm going to take a nap because we're not allowed to nap whilst in boot camp." Caroline rolled her eyes as she curled up into a ball. She closed her eyes and tried to ignore all the buzzing thoughts and worries about the future.

Elena and Bonnie sighed, but closed their eyes as well because they both knew that Caroline was right.

"Girls…" Katherine said dryly; shaking her head in disappointment.

"Aren't you a girl? I may be mistaken but who actually knows, right?" Damon asked jokingly.

"Shut up, Demon, I can easily beat the crap out of you even with one arm tied behind my back."

"It's Damon," He muttered, offended. ", and sure you can." He added with another eye roll.

Katherine shot a playful look in his direction. "Is that a challenge I hear in your voice?"

"Yes," Damon said, nodding to her with his trade-mark smirked.

"Great, once we get off this god forsaken bus we'll settle this challenge once and for all." Katherine crossed her arms over her chest with a flick of her hair.

"I like you," Rebekah said to Katherine as she smiled at the grinning girl.

"Thank you," Katherine said.

"So you like her and not me? Boo hoo," Damon muttered, sarcasm dripping from his tone.

"Ignore my brother, he's the oldest but he still acts like a baby." Stefan said to Rebekah.

She winked at Stefan, and replied; "Oh, don't worry; I will do,"

A couple of hours later, and the group had finally arrived at the base.

Caroline, Elena, and Bonnie were still asleep when the other teenagers began to stand and exit the bus.

"Should we wake them?" Jeremy nudged Damon.

"Nah, they'll wake up themselves soon enough." Damon murmured as he got off of the bus, still sour from the previous argument.

Jeremy shrugged. "Alright,"

When the bus was cleared, Caroline, Elena, and Bonnie were the only ones that were left. The driver got out of his seat and began to walk through the aisle. He spotted the three girls and woke them up quickly.

"Huh? What is it?" Caroline asked in a sleepy daze.

"We're here, you must go." The driver said.

"Shit!" Caroline cursed under her breath.

Bonnie and Elena got out of their seats still sleepy and Caroline followed them. Once they were outside Caroline hissed; "Fucking assholes, didn't even wake us."

Her two friends nodded in agreement as Elena and Bonnie took out their duffel bags and put them on their shoulders. Caroline took out her duffel bag as well and they began to follow the group of teenagers.

When they finally caught up to them they were already standing in a line in front of three men.

Caroline, Elena, and Bonnie tried to sneak into the crowd but the dirty blonde-haired man spotted them.

"You three, come here now." He commanded.

Caroline rolled her eyes but went to the front with her best friend's in tow.

Damon and Jeremy began to chuckle and Stefan looked over at them apologetically. Katherine grinned as she saw her twin sister and best friend's getting called out.

"What?" Caroline asked harshly, putting her hand on her hip to remain confident.

"I beg your pardon?" Klaus asked as his eyes widened at the bad-mannered blonde girl in front of him. She even had the arrogance to roll her eyes at him.

"I said what?" Caroline said annoyed as she looked at the man. He was hot; she had to give him that; tall, slightly tanned, with high cheekbones and a good structure.

"I heard you but that is no way to speak to your commander." Klaus stared at her in disbelief.

"Sorry," Caroline muttered.

"Care, show some respect!" Elena whispered to her friend, and Bonnie nodded in agreement.

"I didn't say anything disrespectful. I only asked a regular question." Caroline said as she looked at her friends in confusion.

"Enough! " Klaus interrupted the three girls' bickering.

Elena and Bonnie shut up quickly, but Caroline rolled her eyes at him; yet again.

"Drop and give me twenty." Klaus instructed. There was no way that he was going to take this girl's shit; she was going to listen to him, and that was final.

"Twenty…?" Caroline furrowed her eyebrows, confused.

Kol and Elijah both gave low chuckles as they looked between the blonde girl and their brother in the battle of wits.

"Push-up's Care," Stefan murmured.

"Oh…" Caroline understood. "Now?" She asked.

"Yes," Klaus stated firmly.

Caroline huffed, but got into position anyway. She hated doing push-ups and she debated on whether or not she should use her puppy dog eyes on the military guy but she knew he wouldn't budge no matter what.

She did a push-up and then she did five more before collapsing on the rocky ground.

"Again," Klaus said; the commanding tone back in his voice.

"What? Why? Please! I'll behave," Caroline begged.

"Do it now." Klaus repeated. He didn't like seeing the girl struggle but he also knew that he had to make her do them because it was his job, and he couldn't have anyone questioning his authority on the first day.

"Can I do sit-ups instead?" Caroline asked quietly.

Klaus shook his head. "No,"

"Fine…" Dickhead, she added silently.

"Nik, perhaps you should let the girl do sit-ups." Kol proposed.

"No," Klaus snapped.

"He's right Niklaus," Elijah backed his younger brother up.

"Fine," Klaus snapped again. ", but don't think this is the last time you will be doing push-ups."

Caroline nodded and began doing the sit-ups. She would have to thank the other men standing next to the asshole later. But for now, it was sit-up time.


There you have it! I hope you guys liked this chapter.

I don't know if i'll continue, i will continue if i see that you guys are interested.

Note: I am not abandoning my other klaroline fanfic's!

I hope you guys don't mind that Matt and Caroline are sibling's here and that Jeremy is Katherine and Elena's cousin and not brother. I also hope you don't mind that I put Matt and April together!

This is my longest chapter ever!

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~Hana :D