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Caroline's pov

She couldn't do it. She thought she could. But no. Not when he looked at her with those so similar eyes. Katherine was a bitch, everybody was glad to get ride of her. Silas was a psychopath disappointed by his one true love. But this doppelganger was exactly like Stefan : compassionate, nice, sweet… Hell he was a rescuer ! He was what Stefan would have been if he had been human. So no. She didn't kill him. She brought him back to Mystic Falls, despite Enzo's incessant protests. She made a deal with the Travelers : at the right time, the doppelgänger will be killed, wearing the Gilbert ring, and that's it. He will return to his life in Atlanta. She was very proud of her plan.

So in her not-so-often-quiet-Friday-night, she didn't want to know anything. No Travelers, no creepy plan-doppelganger, no mysterious Markos, no tragedy damon-elena-maybe-stefan, and NO ENZO. After spending a week with him, she needed a break. If she was described as the most talkative girl, well, he was by far her equivalent. It was probably because he had spent several decades trapped alone with his torturers, but still, it was exhausting, and here in her bath, she suddenly felt guilty for having forced her chatter to her friends for years. Yet, Enzo had been a good diversion, although his accent and his petty names keep reminding her of a certain Original Hybride. It felt as good as wrong. She wanted to move on, but memories of them in the forest bubbled to the surface. Damn it !

Enzo's pov

She couldn't do it. And he couldn't believe she couldn't do it ! What kind of vampire refuse to kill ?! Well he has the answer now : the kind of Caroline Forbes. During this week with her, he was torn between curiosity and irritation. And desire, of course. It was difficult, near impossible, to not desire a girl like her. Physically at least. For someone supposed to be a talkative person, as bright as the sun, she has been as closed as an old rusty door. He has talked to her, trying to open her up, but nothing.

He was still brooding at the bar, when Damon sat beside him, looking happy.

- Here you are ! So how was your week with Blondie ?

- Quiet.

- Quiet ? A quiet week with Caroline Forbes ? Something is wrong.

Enzo rolled his eyes. As much as Damon was his friend, he could be a drama queen when he wanted. From what he saw, Caroline was serious, determined, and rather dull.

- I don't know what you are talking about : she is just a girl who wants to help her friends. There is nothing exceptional about her.

- Yet, you are still talking about her… smirked Damon.

- No you are the one who is still talking about her. I was just sitting here, drinking my glass, and you came to harass me about Saint Caroline Forbes !

Damon looked at him, bemused. And suddenly horrified.

- You like her !

- No I don't. At the beginning, I just wanted her in my bed.

- Who wouldn't ? Laughed Damon.

- But this week with her has definitely made us change our minds.

- Us ?

- Yes. Me and my penis.

- Ah right. About that. I have a question for you.

Enzo looked at him, waiting.

- Given the time that you spend locked in a cell, how long you haven't had… sex ?

Enzo sighed in his drink.

- Way too long, dude, way too long…

So what do you think of it ? I really would like to hear what you think about it :)

And I have no idea what to do about The Travelers, Markos…etc. So if someone has a good idea, please tell me ! ;)

Oh, and I am French, so I don't know if my English is good, so please tell me :-)