A/N: Hey guys, I thought of this story in the shower actually. Kind of strange but.. I couldn't help but write it. This takes place after S03E14. I hope that you'll all enjoy this :D

Chapter One:

"Damn it Stefan." Damon yelled as he drank a big gulp of Bourbon. For the past month, things hadn't gone so well for the residents of Mystic Falls. With an 'Evil Stefan' lurking around, killing innocent high schoolers and a psychotic hybrid and his dysfunctional family, things couldn't get better.

"What can i say Brother, I just love to cause trouble." Stefan replied with a smirk as he crashed down on the couch.

"What you meant to say is, cause me trouble idiot." The older Salvatore replied, filling up his glass for the third time that afternoon.

"Don't deny it Damon, without me your life would suck."

"My life would be a ray of sunshine without you causing trouble." Damon mumbled as he sat on his black lazy boy, taking another gulp of his favourite drink. He had to admit, 'Evil Stefan' was at least a better conversation starter than 'Saint Stefan'.

"Where's Elena?" Stefan asked, looking around the boarding house living room.

"Shouldn't you know, as your her 'protecter'?" Damon replied, with his signature smirk.

"Like I told you already, it's not my job anymore. It's yours." The younger brother replied, as he grabbed the remote control and turned on the television. He flipped through channels until he stopped on 'Buffy the Vampire Slayer'.

"Seriously? You're going to watch Buffy?" Damon asked with pure curiosity.

"You've got a problem against a hot blonde kicking vampire ass?" Stefan replied, turning up the volume.

"No I don't actually." He took another gulp of his drink, "I just find it weird that my brother would watch a television show based upon the death of his own species."

"It's called science fiction Damon. I actually like watching this, it helps with my cravings." Stefan gave Damon a genuine smile and focused on the television.

"Your just so weird." Damon mumbled again, finishing his glass of Bourbon. To have another or not, big decision were going through his head.

Both of them were interrupted when the boarding house door was slammed shut, entering a very angry Elena. She stumbled into the living room and raised an eyebrow.

"Are you guys seriously watching Buffy the Vampire Slayer, when we've got a crisis on our hands?" She asked, her hands on her hips.

Damon sighed, he did not want to see her. After their showdown at the ball, he just didn't feel like talking nor seeing her.

"Whats up with you two and having issues with Buffy?" Stefan asked, staring at both of them. "I want to watch my show, if your going to yell, scream or even speak leave the living room."

"You've heard the man, why are you here?" Damon asked, walking towards the bar pouring his fourth drink. God, he loved Bourbon.

"And your drinking at two in the afternoon?" She asked him, walking up closer to him.

"Who cares if I drink at two, it's not like I was planning on going anywhere." He replied taking a giant gull and slamming his glass on the bar.

"Sorry." Elena replied, stepping back closer to Stefan as she sat on the couch.

Stefan sighed and paused his show and glared at Elena. "What."

"I got a message from Klaus." she softly said, looking down at her hands.

"You could have said so." Damon replied, walking back to his lazy boy. "What did it say?"

"He wants to negotiate." She said, looking at both of the brothers.

"About what?" Stefan asked curiously, "It's not like we've got more coffins hidden for leverage."

"He wants to make a deal about my blo-."

"No." Damon growled.

"You didn't even let me finish!" She snapped at him, pushing her bangs behind her ears.

"I already know what your going to say and the answer is no." He snarled back at her, avoiding her gaze. He couldn't believe how she was at times, was she seriously suicidal?

"What did I tell you about your emotions, brother." Stefan smiled at Damon and received a death glare.

All of them were shocked when the doorbell rang.

"Who is it now?" Damon snarled again as he speed up to the door and opened it. "Who are yo-… Caroline? What in gods name did you do to your hair?"

"Hello, Damon."

Damon eyed her suspiciously, something was definitely wrong. Caroline wore black skinny jeans, with a purple shirt along with a leather jacket. However, what was odd was her hair. She had dyed it black and it was longer than usual, as it hit her hips.

Caroline walked inside the boarding house and eyed at her friends in front of her. "I need to speak with Stefan alone."

"Uh, since when do you make the rules Blo- Caroline." Damon asked, walking up next to her.

"Fine. I'll speak to all of you, but I need your full attention. I don't have much time." She walked into the living room and heard Elena gasp.

"Oh my god, your hair!" Elena ran up to Caroline and touched it. "Is it real?"

Caroline nodded and rolled her eyes. She walked towards Damon's lazy boy and grabbed his drink. "Bourbon?" She eyed Damon, who just nodded at her. Caroline drank the whole glass, licking her lips making sure she didn't waste any.

"I'm going to need a drink." Stefan said, "I can't even watch my show." He mumbled as he stood up and walked to the bar.

Once Stefan got his drink he sat back on the couch along with Elena. The three of them stared at Caroline instantly.

"I'm not the Caroline you know."

Elena raised her eyebrow along with Damon who just laughed.

"What are you like from the future or something?" He said cracking up.

"Thats exactly what I'm trying to tell you." Caroline snarled at him and crossed her arms.

"That can't be true." Elena said, not believing her.

"Why can't it?" Caroline asked, "You do realize that your a doppleganger who's in love with two Vampires. What isn't their to believe."

"When you put it that way…" Elena looked down at her hands and sighed.

"If you are from the future, what brings you back to Mystic Falls in 2012." Stefan asked.

"I'm trying to save my Husband." Caroline replied, "Theres more, but I can't tell you right now."

Damon cracked up again, "Typical Blondie or Blackie… Whatever."

Caroline's face changed, "You do realize that I'm speaking of your brother right… Idiot."

"What did you say?" Elena asked as she stood up, her hands glued to her hips. Caroline could feel the rage coming from Elena, what could she say that wouldn't make it less… devastating?

Caroline sighed, "I'm married to Stefan alright. We've been married for fifty years."

"Fifty years?" Damon said dumbfounded, "Wow, brother. Didn't know you'd be able to settle down for the long."

"Look who talking dumbass." Caroline smiled at him, "Your also married."

"Okay this is just too weird." Elena walked towards the bar and poured herself a glass. She wasn't much of a drinker, but this was just too weird even for her.

"If you don't mind me asking, who I am married to exactly?" Damon couldn't help but wonder who he was married to.

"Do I need to answer that?" Caroline laughed and sat next to Stefan on the couch.

"Me?" Elena said, she took a shot of vodka along with another.

"Yes Elena, you and Damon are married." Caroline went through her purse and took out a picture album. "You've been together longer, than us." She opened the book and showed it to Stefan.

"Elena and Damon's wedding, October 16th 2014." Stefan said out loud, the picture showed Elena and Damon together smiling as he held her up bridal style.

"If we got married in 2014, what time are you from?" Damon said, as he sat in front of them staring at the picture of the future him with Elena. He couldn't help but feel a tingle in his stomach from seeing the picture.

"I'm from 2087." She said softly as she turned the page. The next picture featured Caroline and Stefan's wedding. She wore a princess ball gown, while Stefan wore a simple black tuxedo. "We were so happy that day." She looked at Stefan and couldn't help but shed a tear.

"What happened Caroline?" Elena asked, sitting next to her best friend.

"Stefan dies." A sob escaped her lips as she turned another page. This one was of the four of them in Hawaii, with Damon acting like a hula girl. "You guys got so drunk, that you dove in the sea trying to find the Titanic."

"Sounds like a typical Salvatore adventure." Stefan said with smile, he didn't know why but he couldn't help but feel slight pain when he saw Caroline cry. How was he able to feel, wasn't his humanity turned off?

"What happens to Stefan?" Elena took Caroline's hand into hers and held it close.

"I can't tell you just yet." She replied, turning the page revealing another picture. This time the bottom of the page read '2056 - Damon holding Sir. Nibbles', with Elena and Damon holding a puppy. "All I can tell you is how to save him."

"Were we happy?" Stefan asked her, she looked at him in the eyes and nodded.

"You were my life. I died along with you." She turned the page again, showing Stefan with Caroline laughing. She then closed the book shut and wiped away her tears. "Bonnie sent me back in order to help you guys kill Klaus."

"I thought you were only back to save Stefan?" Damon asked giving Caroline a glass of Bourbon.

"A lot will happen in the next year, new friendships along with relationships. All I can tell you is that most of them will lead to destruction along with… death." She smiled at Stefan and stood up.

A uncomfortable silence took over the boarding house, but was broken by Stefan standing up and walking next to Caroline.

"How long will you be here?" He asked her.

"I don't know, Bonnie said she might not be able to bring me back." She shrugged her shoulders and drank the Bourbon.

"Isn't think conflicting with the powers of the universe or something?" Damon asked, confused with the whole situation.

"As long as my present self doesn't know who I am, Bonnie thinks it should be fine." She smiled, "I have make sure that she doesn't fall in love with Stefan."

The three of them stared at her, "Why?" They all asked.

"My love for Stefan will cause his death."

A/N: Thank you for reading. :D Please review! I'll try to update soon :D

-Cynthia.