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This is a story that was written by ShakespearianNerd and drummer96. It takes place in late season 4 of TVD and late season 8 of Supernatural. We would both like to thank those of you who decide to read this story, and just know that we have a really cool idea in store for how to blend the lore of the two shows. This is definitely a plot chapter to let you guys see what it going on. We promise there will be more Supernatural stuff as time goes on. Also you might not see how it relates to the title but we're working on it.

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The Colab of shaksperiandrummer

It had been too long. Her hair was still just as soft and golden as it had been when she'd finally graduated from that godforsaken high school. The Original hybrid could still feel the softness of her skin and smell the lovely scent of her hair whenever he thought about her.

As she unknowingly walked out of one of the stores in which she was currently making her shopping debut, Klaus crept closer. His plan was simple, he couldn't wait a century, or even a year; he had to have her.

Caroline was his light, and his home in New Orleans seemed so dark without her. Perhaps he had lost his mind, but he knew that his love would have it in her heart to forgive him once she knew how much he cared for her.

He subdued her in seconds. Caroline was still so young, physically she was weak. If only she had come to him on her own, then he wouldn't have had to go to such drastic measures.

As Caroline thrashed violently against his hold on her, he stroked her hair and brought his mouth down to her ear and whispered, "It's okay, it's me. You're safe."

Then he stuck the needle in her back, and the syringe emptied out into Caroline's system she eventually fell victim to the effects of vervain, an herb that could render her kind useless.

Klaus placed Caroline in the back of his vehicle and then began their route to the big easy.

Sam and Dean had just gotten back to the bunker a few hours ago, having had had a long trip back from Idaho. The younger Winchester slept during the car ride-the trial leaving him more exhausted than what he's used to. With Deans erratic driving they made it back in seven hours, he didn't even feel tired until he hit his mattress. Sam, now wide awake, was ready for the day and decided to go for a jog. When he returned from his morning exercise he found Dean in the driveway packing two duffle bags into the impala. "Where are we going?" Sam questioned

"Got a call from Garth. Say's some guy called him askin' a favor down in New Orleans. I already packed your stuff. Get in."

"So we've got a case then." Dean nodded. "What's it this time? More demons?"

"Garth said it was a vamp nest. Said some little blonde, former cheerleader, had been taken from a small town in Virginia. Before he called I was lookin' at another case down in Texas. Some moronic teenagers decided it would be fun to sacrifice their friend to have their dreams come true."

"Well, we can't just ignore the Texas case. How 'bout we stop at the first motel we see in Texas, then when we figure out where the ritual took place you drop me there. After that you can go on out to the big easy. I say that we both take on a case and if one finishes before the other then the one who is done comes to help ." Sam suggested.

"Fine by me." With that Dean drove on.

As Dean pressed the gas pedal in his mind he was looking forward to working a case, just him and Cas. These vamps in New Orleans may just be the excuse he was looking for.

Caroline awoke to a room with perhaps the largest bed she'd ever seen in the middle of the room. Her eyes had not been open for more than a second before Klaus stormed in.

She stood up from the couch that he must have placed her on once he was done kidnapping her.

"You have a really funny way of showing a girl you like her, Klaus." Caroline said, enraged that the man could have the audacity to take her against her will.

"I know you're angry love-" Klaus began.

"Angry? No, try furious. Klaus you cannot just take people! Just because you can't force your family to give a damn about you, doesn't mean that I-"

Klaus used his supernatural speed to pin her against the wall, "Haven't we had this conversation before, love? You may be beautiful but if you don't stop talking I will have to drive a wooden stake through your pretty little heart."

Caroline took a deep breath, she was obviously dealing with psychopath.

"What happened to appreciating my honesty?" she asked, bringing her gaze up to meet his.

Klaus nodded, trying to get a grip on himself he removed his hand from the grip they had on Caroline.

"I apologize." Klaus said, looking away trying to curve his temper. "You however don't know half of the reason that I retrieved you."

Caroline stifled a scoff. She was not an object that could be retrieved.

"Then please, Mr. Alpha Male, tell me exactly why you required my company." She said in a mock polite tone.

"All in good time. For now, just know that I missed you."

Klaus then pressed a kiss to Caroline's cheek and made his way out of the room.

She stayed frozen in her place for a long while, obviously the hybrid had lost his mind, and her only hope now was that someone would come to save her.

When Sam got into the motel room the first thing he did was take out his laptop and start researching the group of teens to see if he could find out more. He found out three things one, they were a satanic group in the community Great that'll be fun two, they were conveniently located just outside of dallas, three, that they summoned 20 demons with this sacrifice ,oh boy. Sam and Dean then went to sleep and when they woke Dean drove sam to Dallas.

When he checked in Dean left to go to New Orleans. Sam unpacked his things and he ironed his suit. He opened his laptop once more to check his facts. Recently killed kid is named Tristan, he only lived with his mother,had group of friends that he hung out with a lot. When sam closed his laptop he found his fake ID that said he was FBI agent Brown. As Sam waited for the taxi he called to come he pulled out his phone. He looked through his contacts, he found one number that he just couldn't scroll past one, the name highlighted in blue, his thumb about to press call,he didn't expect an answer, after all he died during the apocalypse, but maybe just maybe he didn't. Just as Sam was about to call the number the taxi showed up, he got in and told the driver to go to the nearest car rental place.

Sam ended up renting a silver ford escape. He plugged in his Ipod as he drove to the house of the recently deceased. As Sam drove on he thought about that number again.

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