A/N: I started with this story about two years ago and I lost interest, but now I'm back and I want to complete it.

This story is inspired by the movie/history of Bonnie and Clyde and the movies Set it Off and Juice.

I want this story to be focused on the relationship Bonnie and Clyde had together, like a ride or die type of relationship. I feel Caroline and Klaus fits their roles perfectly, especially Klaus because he's so badass lol.

If you already know the history of Bonnie and Clyde, just know that this story will contain violence, strong language, and strong sexual themes.

There is no supernatural stuff, sadly. No vampires, werewolves, hybrids, witches, etc. I just want to stick to more realistic events.

4 Years from Now, May 23, 2016

New Orleans

Klaus closed his eyes tightly, trying to keep himself together. Tears continued to roll down his cheeks, his breathing hitching from here and there, and his fists clenching tightly on the wheel.

It was very dark outside and he was surrounded with police cars behind him and in front of him, he had nowhere to go. By this, Klaus groaned heavily and punched the wheel hard with his fist, the impact causing his knuckles to go red.

Caroline, his precious Caroline…

Of all people, why did she have to die? And right in front of his eyes too? Yes, the both of them did so much with stealing so much money from several banks and killing people that eventually the two of them would be punished for their crimes, but he never thought he would lose his precious Caroline.

She was the only girl that was there for him, the only girl that truly understood him. He fell in love with her because of her faith in him and because she was the only person that kept him together.

Klaus couldn't function without her. He was angry and hurt and most of all, he felt lost without her.

Klaus looked up at the rearview mirror, his eyes hardening on the police cars surrounded behind him, seeing various blue and red siren lights.

He wanted to get revenge on them for what they did to Caroline, but how can he if it's just him versus a ton of other police officers? He couldn't take them all by himself and he knew he was doomed.

Klaus tore his eyes off the rearview mirror and looked out the front window of his car, seeing a bunch of other police cars in front of him. He could also hear a helicopter above him so Klaus stuck his head out to look up and noticed it was also the police. Klaus shook his head and leaned back in his seat.

"Step out of your vehicle and put your hands in the air."

Rage was all he could feel right now.

He just sat there, glaring hard at all of them from the inside of his car. He noticed they all pointed guns at him, but he wasn't afraid.

They took everything from him. His parents, his siblings, and now Caroline…

Klaus would never be afraid of them.

He closed his eyes once more and pulled out a cigarette from his pocket along with a lighter.

One last smoke was all he needed to calm down.

As he lit up his cigarette and inhaled smoke, images of Caroline's death kept repeating through his head.

Klaus pulled the cigarette away from his lips, now beginning to start up his car again. All he kept being reminded of is how they killed her and this was making him lose it.

Klaus pressed his foot against the gas and dropped his head down as he began to move his car forward at an intense pace. He knew the police would shoot at him and that's exactly what they did.

"Run!" Caroline's voice rang through his ears, Klaus' eyes widened. Another image of her flashed before him as he remembered her saying the words, "Run! Klaus, run!"

He had to run for her, she told him to run and go on without her.

Klaus kept his foot on the gas, hoping that he could push past the police cars and get away without them messing up his car, but it was too late.

He had to run for her, he just had to. It's what she wanted.

They put so much bullets through his car that he noticed his car began to slow down until it came to a brief stop.

Defeat consumed his body as he put his head against the wheel, sobbing uncontrollably. He tried to run for her, but he couldn't…

Klaus was a mess without Caroline. He couldn't go to jail and he didn't want to continue living, not without her.

Tears continued to fall from his eyes, sweat building all over his face and rage forming throughout his entire body.

Police sirens kept pounding in his ears, voice commands telling him to exit his car kept ticking him off, and hearing the sounds of guns clicking as if they were prepared to shoot him really made him upset.

Klaus slowly narrowed his eyes at the MK-47 gun sitting on top of the passenger seat.

A brief image of Caroline flashed through his eyes.

"I will go anywhere with you." Caroline breathed, staring deep into his eyes and her hand behind his neck. "And if we have to spend the rest of our lives running, I will run with you."

Klaus blinked and then he closed his eyes, tears still running down his cheeks.

She was gone and she wasn't there to run with him anymore, so what's the point in running? Most of all, what's the point in living? He wasn't happy and wouldn't be happy, not without her.

If he goes to jail, he's never getting out, so why should he continue living?

He just wanted to be with Caroline again.

Klaus let out a shaky breath, "I'm on my way. We will be together again." He grabbed the MK-47 in his hand, "This is for you, Caroline."

And so, Klaus took a big risk and exited his car. Angrily, he began shooting at the police while screaming in rage.

A/N: Don't worry, this is just what happens much later on in the story. The real story begins next chapter. I just want to know what you guys think so far, so leave me some reviews!