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Caroline's eyes fluttered opened as she stood taking in her surrounding. She was in a beautiful room, a room fit for a rubbed her eyes and tried to remember what had happened to her last night.
Flash back
"Chug, Chug, Chug!" The crowd yelled as Caroline grabbed the shots coming towards her way.
"Caroline! Caroline!" She heard someone yelled. She looked up to see Stefan walking towards her.
"Hey Stef, drink with meee!" She giggled uncontrollably.
"I think you've had a little more than usually Care."
"Come on Stef, drink!" She stumbled backing into a person passing through as the drinks spilled all over their shirts.
"Watch it!" The lady sneered.
For some reason this angered Caroline causing her to snap,"Look madam If you were just dumped by your boyfriend you would understand, but by the looks of it, you look like you've never dealt with a situation like mine."
"Why you-"
"Sorry ma'am, my friend here is just drunk." Stefan dragging Caroline by the arm. Leaving the lady cursing loudly.
"Care?" Stefan called interrupting her thoughts. He too, had woken up on a bed next to Caroline without a single other person in sight.
"Where are we?" She said calmly looking down at their outfits. It had looked like something it was hand sewn to fit her petite body or was it just her girdle squeezing the air out of her lungs.
Either way the dress was beautiful, the light creamy color complementing her skin tone. The intricate designs were a sign of lace top was perfectly ruffled to the point where little cleavage was showing.
Stefan on the other hand looked ridiculous in his hand sewn silk shirt that was slightly showing his exposed chest. His neck was surrounded by soft delicately woven lace ruffles.
Stefan noticed that Caroline wasn't speaking her normal voice that must have been taken by an early British possibilities began to spin in Stefan's head when he noticed that Caroline looked like a princess and spoke like one.
"Do you think that-" He was cut off when Caroline gave him a firm nod.
"That lady must have been a witch." Caroline said completing Stefan thought.
"So where do you think she placed us?" Stefan said walking towards a large painting.
"I have no idea but when I get my hands on that bitch, she is dead." Stefan rolled his eyes.
C'mon Stef...think where would a witch send you back in time to get revenge?
"What if we can't get home?" Caroline said, nervously biting her lip.
Before Stefan could reply, a lady walked into the room and bowed down, "My lord and lady,the Lords have request an appearance."
"The lords?" Stefan questioned.
"Lord Niklaus and Lord Elijah, my lord." She said quickly before leaving.
Caroline and Stefan could only glance at each other before following the maid.
They were stuck with the Originals...What could be worse? Would Klaus believe their story?
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