So I've decided to start another fanfic just for drabbles/one-shots while I write some more for Trust I Seek And I Find In You. I wanted to flesh the story out more before I post again. So this is like a practice/just-for-shits-and-giggles kind of thing.

I hope you like them! :) R&R

Compromising Position

Liz had finally finished her shift.

She had gotten into the habit of picking up the late shifts a few times a week since the police department was low on officers due to the budget cuts. Not enough people to clean up after all the supernatural activity.

Though with her daughter now dating the Original hybrid, he seemed to be turning over a new leaf since they got together. The mayhem in town seemed to decrease along with this change in behavior, so there wasn't a need to worry as much about bloody rampages, anger fueled vampire binges, or sacrificial corpses showing up out of the blue.

With the atrocities settling down, the little town of Mystic Falls, Virginia was back to its normal pace. Or at least as normal as it can be, what with all the supernatural beings flitting around from one place to another.

Liz heaved a deep, tired sigh as she walked through the front door. She toed off her work boots and hung her keys on the rack beside the door. She couldn't wait for the sweet relief that only her mattress could bring after such a long shift.

She slowly made her way up the stairs, one weary step at a time.

As she got closer to her bedroom, she decided to make a detour towards Caroline's room. She had spotted her car in the drive way as soon as she pulled in, and judging by the late hour, she was probably asleep.

While Liz may not be receiving any awards for mother of the year, she had always made a point to check on her daughter on nights like this. It was a comfort to know that she was safe. Especially in times like these, when one little thing could go horribly wrong and end up snowballing into a whole world of hurt.

She quietly eased the door open and poked her head through to see inside.

To say she was surprised by the sight that greeted her was an understatement.

Clothes were splayed across the carpet. A men's leather jacket and dark gray Henley lay near the door. A lacy light pink bra and a pure white sundress in a heap in front of Caroline's dresser, and dark jeans paired with black boxers and the bra's matching panties at the end of the bed. The shoes seemed to have been kicked off wherever, making the floor a minefield of clothing.

And lying there under those yellow and white floral sheets, which Liz had gotten Caroline a while ago when she was old enough to finally decorate her room the way she wanted, was said dangerous hybrid and her daughter in a very naked post coital slumber.

Klaus was lying on his back with Caroline sprawled across his chest. Her head was nestled into the side of his neck while Klaus's cheek rested against her forehead.

She was tucked into his side, her hair fanned out on his shoulder and the pillow. Her breast's were pressed flush against him, revealing nothing but the curve on the side, and an arm was thrown over his chest with her hand sprawled against his ribs. She was kept in place by the arm he had wrapped around her back, the hand firmly holding the cinch of her waist while his other held loosely to the elbow near his stomach.

Their legs were tangled together. One of hers slightly hiked and resting between his, her small foot set against his muscled calf.

Liz would have had a heart attack had it not been for the sheet they were resting under, though it was barely doing its job.

It rested just below Klaus's hand at Caroline's waist, and their legs seemed to have tangled it into a mess causing it to ride up, revealing everything below the knees.

They looked completely at peace though. And while Liz could do without the image of her only daughter, whom she can still vividly remember in pigtails and princess pajamas, stark naked with her much older boyfriend in an equal state of undress in a tangled heap - its reasons obvious - she was going to let it go just this once.

She'd probably be giving a speech to Caroline about defiling her childhood bedroom by having sex under her roof, but under the circumstances - like having the worlds most notorious (at least to the supernatural) killer in her house - she would hold off until later.

She quietly closed the door to the eyeful she had gotten and made her way through the hall towards her room.

One thing is for sure though. They certainly don't make them the way they used to.

So there's the first drabble. I always thought it would be funny if this happened. And remember, just because he's evil, doesn't mean he can't be hot! Bad boys need love too!

I'll probably post another in the next few days. Remember to review please!

Thanx Guys! :)