A/N: This is my final attempt at writng ff *sigh* I suck buut this seems alright soo..;) enjoy.

SUMMARY: Caroline was a loner and could never express how she felt because her father had her reigns but when she meets him everything changes.


Moving was always a lengthy process for me. Packing every individual knick-knack i owned into newspaper filled boxes took forever. I was always neat and careful, giving each ceramic decoration the same attention. It usually took around an hour for each box; and i owned loads of decorative knick-knacks. I move a lot. Not for real reasons such as, A new job or better living situations but for trivial reasons; Couldn't pay rent, Got kicked out because every good day ends in a fight. The longest i've lived in a house since my mom left was for around 4 months and even then it was a leap. This time it seemed..Different. Sadder, I think it might be worse because this time i have to change schools. I was always a shy, a loner so i never made many friends..Nonetheless im almost done moving and i figured i should take one last meaningless look around my empty bedroom to see if there is anything i need to take or i had forgotten. As i walked up the stairs, my feet pounding making echoes through the now empty house i glance into the bedroom next to mine. I sighed knowing this is again the last time i'd see this place, In a year or even two another family would be living here..Happy, something i haven't been in a very long time. I glance around my room missing nothing. Nothing was left. I turned and left to the car..Time to leave..again.

We arrived at the new house an hour later..the drive had been horrifically quiet and depressing, i stared out the window, twenty one pilots blasting in my ears the entire time. As i got out of the car and pulled my headphones out of my ears i heard the tell-tale sound of..laughing? I looked over to the wire fence and directly into the eyes of a smiling child. I was confused but just kinda waved...the child waved back and then a loud voice yelled "KOL!" the voice had a tint of an accent and a slight frustrated edge. The little boys smile dropped his head whipped around to come in contact with the blonde woman who was previously yelling for him. "I was..looking for you" She seemed out of breath and tired. She glanced up at me surprised. "Oh ..You're new..Hi..I'm rebekah..sorry about him i'm 'babysitting' and he's a hand-full." She finished her sentence with a small smile. I Nodded slightly my face straight. Kol ran off behind her and into the house. "Sorry..i gotta go." she groaned running after him. My father had been loading boxing onto the porch while i had my encounter with the blonde. "Are you gonna help or not..?" He always had a slight angry emotionless tone to his voice, obviously annoyed. "Ye-yeah sorry…" The stutter in my voice made his lip-twitch..he knew i was afraid of him..how could i not be?

After awhile my room was starting to be put together my shelves nailed into the wall and my bed made neatly and pushed into the corner of the room. As i finished putting the boxes full of stuff i had no room for into my closet my father call my name from downstairs "CAROLINE!" His yelling always made me jump. "COMING!" I yelled whipping my door open and running down the stairs. "Yes, Father?" I asked turning the hall into the kitchen. I Stopped in my tracks though when i saw my father sitting with an unfamiliar women, The blonde girl..Rebekah? and a dirty-blond haired boy who had to have been around my age. I looked him up and down then found his eyes, realizing everyone was watching me i looked down and walked over to my father. "Caroline this is our neighbors, the Mikaelson's" My father gestured to the 3 people sitting across the island, on the bar-stools. "Well just us 3 there is still 3 more of us you have to meet to meet 'The Mikaelson's'" the blonde girl piped up. If only i could speak that freely in front of my father..correcting him would be a death-sentence. "You know me..umm this is my mother Esther and my older brother Niklaus." She said cheerfully. "Klaus." The boy corrected. "Well..Yeah." Rebekah said, shrugging. "It's nice to meet you..Caroline was it?" The older women..Esther said. "You to.." I Smiled a small, fake smile before looking over at Klaus again, meeting his eyes. He smiled at me, His dimples showing. I blinked looking over, seeing my father staring at me. "Umhm..I gotta go finish..unpacking." I said looking at my father for...permission. I looked back at the Mikaelson's "Nice meeting you.." I said before smiling and running back up the stairs.


A/N: 800 words ..hmm i'll try to make them longer and i'll try to post frequently if people like it..well yeahh hope you liked it! i'm gonna try posting another chapter tonight but i dont know..see ya!

-K.R