This is my first Klaroline fanfic so yeah enjoy and sorry for the bad grammer in advance, I promise it gets better. Please leave a review about what you think I should do next!

Caroline let out a squeak of joy as she hopped out of the piping hot shower. She wrapped herself in a white towel and twirled around the unfamiliar bathroom. Before brushing her pearly whites and blow drying her golden locks, she let out another shriek of excitement. This was so great, she almost couldn't believe it. She closed her eyes and smiled feeling the hot rays of the Brazil sun warm her face through the frosted glass.

While tightening the towel around her chest, Caroline crawled over her asleep lover. As she showered him with kisses and ran her hands through his dark spiked hair, he groaned and turned his back to her.

"Get off, it's too early for this." He complained half asleep.

"Tyler! This is our second last day in Brazil! I have a schedule and a to-do list and neither of them include you and your lazy ass laying around here. We still haven't been to the Copacabana Beach, Christ the Redeemer or the rainforest. I've told you that-"

Tyler sat up and stretched. "The rainforest takes a full day and we're doing it on the last day. Yeah, yeah." Tyler began planting kisses on Caroline's neck and rubbing her waist.

"Tyler..." Caroline warned, "get ready please."

"Fine." He grunted, getting up and walked into the bathroom. She slightly flinched as she heard the door slam shut.

Caroline rummaged through her suitcase looking for an outfit for the day. She settled on a white thigh high sundress with pink floral patterns scattered around it. After gettting it on, she sat in front of a mirror and brought out her daily use kit. Caroline began to curl her hair carefully. Tyler had planned this trip as a suprise. It was fun and romantic and really sweet. That didn't stop her from wondering why. Yes, tomorrow was her birthday, but they usually just went out to Mystic Grill and pigged out with their friends. Of course after the shots they'd go home tipsy and have a little more fun, but what was so different about her 21st birthday. Yeah she could legally drink now but that didn't stop her before.

Before she could finish applying her sunscreen, a Sam Smith song broke her train of thoughts. Caroline urgently scavenged for her laptop at the bottom of her tricoloured suitcase. Once she found it, Caroline plopped on the bed and answered. Her two best friends were smiling and waving and a lump appeared in her throat. "Hi guys!" She squealed excitedly.

"Hey Caroline! How's Brazil?!" Elena screamed ecstatically, doing a little dance. She pushed her straight brunette hair out of face showing her enthusiastic brown eyes.

"It's been amazing! We've almost been to every big sight in Brazil, but I miss you guys a ton."

"We miss you a lot too!" Bonnie said with her pale green eyes brimming with tears. Bonnie had a whole new look since the last time Caroline saw her. What used to be her long wavy hair had been discarded and was now a bob that didn't even pass her chin.

"God Bonnie, it's been like a week! You look so different!"

"Yeah, this is all thanks to Damon. He bribed me with bourbon and money to go get a haircut with him. Apparently now he can't get a haircut without his trusty best friend by his side. He was rambling something about Bamon, dumbass."

This forced Caroline to let out a small laugh. Though Damon was in love and dating Elena, he always had this fascination with her Bennett friend. He kept on nagging at her until she succumbed to his ways. It always cracked her up how Damon's annoyance could bring him oh so close to someone. The friendship he forced blossomed into something beautiful. She had to give him creds for that.

"Where are the rest of the gang anyways?" Caroline quired. She noticed the two were in the Salvatore house, which was where everyone hung out. So where were the rest of them.

Elena gave her a wide smile and whispered one, two, three.

Her whole friend group popped up from behind the couch with sprinklers in their hands. "Happy birthday to you," They sang in unison as Jeremy passed one to Elena and Matt passed one to Bonnie. "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Caroline, happy birthday to you."

Caroline was flabbergasted and her eyes glossed over. Oh my god. She thought.

"Hip, hip, hip..." Stefan started.

"Hooray!"

"Hip, hip, hip..."

"Hooray!"

"Hip, hip, hip..." Stefan shouted one last time.

"Hooray!" They all chorused back.

"Guys! Thanks!" She said with her hand over her heart.

"Happy early birthday, Blondie." Damon said with a lazy smile. He then turned to Bonnie. "You're gonna get it for calling me dumbass Bon Bon."

Elena kissed his cheek to calm him down and turned back to Caroline. "We decided to call you today because we all know for your birthday you're heading to the rainforest."

"Then you're getting sexy in the sheets with Lockwood all night, Care Bear-"

Stefan sighed. "What he means to say, Caroline, is that we don't want to cut into your special day tomorrow."

She gratefully smiled at him. "Thanks."

"Happy early birthday Care." Matt said.

"Ditto," Jeremy put in. "Say hi to Ty for me okay?"

"And tell him to stay out of trouble." Alaric said.

Caroline nodded in reply. "I will. Well, I should get going now. We're going to have to leave soon. Thank you guys so much. I love you, see you soon!"

The video chat ended and she closed her laptop. Her heart made a small jump. "Oh my god Tyler. I didn't know you were there." She smiled warmly at him, "Jeremy said hi. You should've said something."

"Yeah whatever. I didn't want see that dick while talking to him." Tyler growled.

"Stop this. Damon is a friend, you can't hurt him. You need to overcome the past." She said while embracing him.

"Do you not remember what he did to you?"

"Yes I do remember. And he formally and sincerely apologized for it. I forgave him. We all did because he deserved it." Caroline soothingly rubbed Tyler's sides. She traced circles on his back and placed a kiss on his lips. "Come on let's go! We have a lot ahead of us." After grabbing her purse, her phone and his hand, they were off.

Klaus was perched up on the roof of a fancy matte black resturant. His dark clothing blended him in. He had been there for hours waiting and watching for his target. He checked his watch.

It was 11:00 pm.

It was time.

Klaus changed out of his black hoodie and sweatpants into a dark olive coloured sweater and a black leather jacket. He put on dark jeans and stuffed his spying clothes into a duffelbag. A couple approached the resturant before Klaus could jump down. The dark haired man had a suit on and kissed the woman's cheek before walking inside without her. Klaus smiled for he had located his target.

He jumped off the roof and onto some garbage bins in the back before hitting the floor. Because he decided to do some digging on his victim, Tyler Lockwood, Klaus would try by talking to his significant other. Creeping up behind the blonde was easy, now she just had turn around. Klaus tapped his toe slightly and she whipped around to face him.

"What the hell are you doing?" She asked with red fire in her icy blue eyes.

She was ravashing.

Her blonde curls rested past her shoulders covering some of the skin her pastel pink sleeveless dress let show. The dress was tight around her top half and unfortunately loose on her bottom. Klaus smirked to himself. Tyler had gotten a real nice one with him. Beautiful wasn't close to describing her.

"Hello?!" She asked in an angry tone.

"Hello." Klaus calmly replied with a smile. He changed his usual British accent into an American one to decrease suspicion.

"Were you staring at me just now?!"

"No, of course not," he lied. "I made reservations here, you were just blocking the doorway, gorgeous."

She seemed to realize that he was right and her cheeks were soon dusted with rose. "Whatever." She took a step to her left, "is this enough room for you?"

"Yeah, thanks." He noticed her shiver and raised an eyebrow. "Why are you out here all alone?"

"My boyfriend told me to wait for him out here. Supposedly, he's getting the table." She crossed her arms and rubbed them furiously. She was cold. Klaus thought of plenty of ways that would warm her up.

Klaus saw Tyler coming towards the door. He could not be noticed by Tyler, let alone engaged. But to know his true nature, he had to put him in a vunerable state.

He took his leather jacket off and put it around her shoulders. "Here you go. I hope this doesn't ruin your awesome outfit but I wouldn't you to freeze to death. Have an nice night." Just as Tyler walked out the door, Klaus walked in stealthily sheilding his face. He could feel the jealous stares on his back but he continued on.

Klaus sat in the far corner of the restaurant eating. Today was an observation day so he could do as he liked. Tomorrow is where the real fun begins. As he indulged in his chicken and green beans, he felt tension in the air. Time to listen in to a lovers quarrel. Klaus thought with a smile as he slowly made out the voices.

"So you've really just been slutting around with everyone right?" An angry voice said a little too loud.

"No, listen. I can explain." The woman's voice was trembling out of control. As soon as he recognized it, Klaus turned to see the woman dressed in pale pink.

"Oh can you now? You're just a pretty little thing that everyone wants to get with."

"Tyler this jacket doesn't anything to me! A stranger gave it to me because I was cold!"

Klaus's ears perked. The little blonde woman was talking about him to Tyler. That was definitely not his intention, but this would help him see if Tyler's nature when he got angry. He could see if he matured any. Find out the right way to deal with him. He was hot headed and impulsive, this could either be very easy, or very hard.

"Right, and he doesn't mean anything to you either?!" Klaus glanced at them and now Tyler and standing up. He slammed his hands in front of her. "Answer me!"

Murmurs were spreading around the restaurant now and people were calling for workers and security. "Tyler calm down, we're not at home. Let's talk about this later." She shakily put her hand on Tyler's.

So this lady must be a masochist or very deeply in love with this toxic being. Klaus thought to himself. Klaus knew Tyler was dangerous and he almost stood up to stop him. Your mission is more important than some relationship drama. He'll be dealt with soon enough, Niklaus.

He ripped his hand away from hers and took a sip out of his drink. The whole resturant went silent after an ear splitting sound of shattering glass that caused everyones heads to turn.

He threw it at her.

Luckily the glass didn't completely hit her and hit the wall right beside her. Bourbon and shards of glass were stuck on her dress and on her skin. Tyler realized what he did. "Caroline..."

She didn't look at him. She was paralized.

"I'll see you at the hotel." He stormed out of the restaurant but this so called Caroline didn't move.

Klaus noticed that Tyler dropped something. A small black velvet box. Caroline noticed too. Klaus was sure she figured out what it was as soon as him because the tears finally started to fall. The clock struck twelve indicating the start of a new day and before the average person saw, she was out of the restaurant.

Not a word came out of Tyler's mouth when she got home. Only when she woke up did Tyler kissed her cheek and tell her he booked a private tour of the Amazon. She got into the shower and let the burning hot water sting her skin for a while.

Yes Tyler had always had anger issues. He would shout at her and slam doors and threaten her, but he had never thrown anything at her. No one knew about this except for her. She didn't talk to Bonnie or Elena about it because they would tell her friends and they'd hate him. The guys would beat him up, one hundred percent. and he'd be out of our friend group. Where would he go then? If they didn't tell anyone, they'd limit her time with him and shoot him dirty glares. Not an option. Tyler was the love of her life. Caroline couldn't let him go.

Right after Caroline finished get ready, they left for their personal tour. She was wearing a tight army green camo print romper. Don't judge, it was her birthday anyway. Her hair was tied up in a high ponytail so it wouldn't snag on anything while they were exploring for the day.

She and Tyler sat side by side in the sketchy jeep the tour guide drove. Supposedly, it looked way classy on the website. This was the opposite of classy. Caroline couldn't complain, Tyler tried his best.

At least the Amazon was stunning. Beautiful, full of life, simply amazing. Like her. Or at least what she thought she was.

No one stopped him, no one tried to stop Tyler, but she could feel everyone watching them. Caroline didn't want anyone to hurt Tyler, but was it too much to ask for someone to try to stand up for her?

No, Caroline shook her head slightly, you're just being selfish.

While deep in her thoughts, Caroline flinched as she felt something take her hand. Tyler pressed his thumb against her palm softly. Though this gesture was supposed to be soothing, all she felt was fear. She couldn't let this one slide like all the others. You're not supposed to be scared while you're with the love of your life.

"Tyler, we need to talk about last night," Caroline started.

"No, we don't."

"Tyler. We do. Yesterday you got so angry and I was scared..."

"We're not talking about it Care." Tyler tightened his grip on her hand.

"You could've seriously-"

Tyler grabbed her collar and pulled her towards him. "I said shut up Caroline!" Tyler's eyes were dark and full of pure anger. Horror crawled up her spine and she shut her eyes. He was going to hit her. The driver didn't seem to be concerned. He didn't care about what happened to her. Why would he?

The thumbs that Tyler just used to try to comfort her were now inching towards her neck. Caroline attempted to move, but he was too powerful. His thumbs were now pressing against her neck, pushing in her adams apple. She couldn't breathe.

Terrified, Caroline opened her eyes and stared into his. Her eyes blurred with tears that she felt roll down her cheeks. Was her boyfriend capable of murder?

Suddenly, the jeep jerked suddenly causing her to slam her head on the car. Frantically, she looked behind her to see the jeep on fire. The last thing she heard before fading into the darkness was "oh no, they're here."

Klaus didn't care to thank the company after they provided him with the information he needed. A private tour of a small fraction of the Amazon at 11:30 am to 2:00 pm was booked by Tyler Lockwood.

He had had this coming for him for some time now. Lockwood had gotten involved with a dangerous organization and was an impulsive freak and betrayer. Then like a dumbass, he used his real passport to take his girlfriend to Brazil so he could propose. Only, instead of proposing, Tyler just screamed at the innocent lady and threw a glass at her head. Klaus was not one to judge people for their sins, but being an abusive lover has their consequences. So does being a ruthless assassin. The one perk about his sin is that you get punished, but only if you get caught.

All his stuff was packed now he just needed to get to the sight. Klaus had memorized Tyler's schedule and at 1:15 pm, he would have a stop for bathroom breaks. Instead of hitting Tyler at the break, he has went a few hundred meters back. He climbed up the tree and sat on a sturdy branch.

This would be the end of Tyler Lockwood. And his driver. Only one casualty, a small price to pay to take down one of TVD's enemies. Klaus planned to throw an explosive at the jeep Tyler would ride in, throwing them off guard. The driver would crash and die from the impact. Lockwood wouldn't. He's trained to walk off car crashes. So while Tyler realizes what's going on, Klaus would climb down and drive a knife into his heart. Then he'd frame it to look like a piece of glass got the better of him in an unfortunate accident.

The sound of an approaching vehicle got to his ears. He pulled out his binoculars and located the jeep. It was the one Tyler booked, but there was a problem. There were not two people, there were three. The driver, Tyler Lockwood, and a certain beautiful blonde.

The abusee was here. Why was she here? Were they not in a fight?

Caroline was looking out of the jeep without expression. Her shoulders were tense, her breathing was short, it looked like she was going to break out into a cold sweat. She was frightened.

On a closer look, Klaus could see Tyler's hand holding hers. Klaus felt his emotion slightly change. He had the audacity to touch her after he could of severely hurt her last night.

The car got closer by the second, but Klaus was focused on Caroline. She had started to talk to Tyler but it seemed like he was shutting her down. His grip got tighter on her hand. She winced, but tried again and this time he reacted. In a split second, Tyler grabbed her by her neck and began to slowly choke her.

Klaus knew what Tyler was doing. He would choke her until she was about to pass out then snap her neck in a moment of weakness. Just like he did.

A loud explosion boomed through out the rainforest.

Dammit.

Klaus didn't know what he did until he did it. The timing was off. Lockwood could escape. He stuffed the knife in his back pocket and jumped down the tree. The jeep was far off and Klaus cringed while sprinting.

His mind should be on where he should look for Lockwood if he escaped. All he could think about was that sexy blonde. Her face of terror, tears falling from her eyes. Tyler's hand on hers. Now all he wanted to do was finish off the job. The jeep was flipped on it's top covered in flames. He checked Tyler's seat and clenched his teeth at it's emptiness. The driver was hanging from his seat. The seatbelt was tangled around his neck and his face was covered in blood. He was dead.

Caroline. Klaus thought and ran over to Caroline's side. She was hanging there with a red stained collarbone. No. He reached into the car and unbuckled her and pulled her out. He saw her chest move up and down. She was alive and he felt strangely relieved. While placing her on the floor she stirred and her eyes opened.

It was quite the sight. Her tight clothing featured her curves at her hips and her chest. Her smooth legs were parted as if she was inviting him in. Her legs had red scratches and cuts all over them. Her neck had two bruises on it wher Tyler had tried to kill her.

"Tyler?" Caroline looked around.

Klaus smirked, "guess again."

Caroline looked up at him and seemed to recognize him. "You?"