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"You gave classified information to a citizen!"

Agent Klaus Mikaelson frowned as his superior, Alaric Saltzman, glared at the man across the desk, a man who held the life and death of the agency in his hands.

Klaus focused on him, and gave a small shrug. "I couldn't make the drop, so I gave her the package." He began to explain. "It was a good thing I did too, because not two seconds, I was attacked." He added, glancing towards his superior.

The man frowned, and leaned back into his chair. "Could you trust this woman, Mikaelson?" He asked, curtly.

Klaus swallowed. "She seemed like a common everyday woman, so yes, I trusted her to deliver it." He answered, not adding that there was something in her eyes that made him want to trust her, and that was saying something, for he never trusted anyone.

"Need I remind you both of the leak that has been plaguing this agency, and that if this is not corrected, I will have no choice, but to terminate both of you." He stated, standing up, letting Klaus and Alaric focus on him, directly.

They nodded, and the man left the office, leaving Alaric to turn and face his protégé. "You took an awfully big risk, Hybrid." He remarked, grimly.

Klaus nodded, and sighed. "I know, but there was no other choice. It was either pass it on to a citizen or let them catch it." He began with a rough tone.

"Klaus, I know that Thomas was a friend." Alaric began, mentioning the man who had passed Klaus the information, and was killed for his efforts.

Klaus nodded, and sighed. "Yeah," He remarked, with hidden sadness, but quickly concealed it, not wanting his boss to know of his pain, which Alaric understood. He had worked with Klaus for too many years to know when Klaus wanted to keep a lid on his feelings.

Alaric moved towards the door, and opened it with a faint smile. "Just out of curiosity, who did you give the package to?"

Klaus paused, as he turned around, and the image of the woman's face flashed through his mind. "Just a common everyday blonde haired citizen," He answered with a faint wink, and walked out of the office.

Alaric chuckled, and shook his head. "Blonde haired citizen,"

~XXX~

"I can't believe you forgot the cheesecake!" Liz ranted, throwing her hands in the air. "I told you not five minutes before you hung up that I needed that for the dinner this afternoon, and I even sent a text to you!" She added, with a glare at her daughter.

Caroline sighed, and shook her head, as she laid the package on the table, and took off her coat. "I'm sorry, mother, but I got distracted."

"Distracted?" Liz stated, placing her hands on the counter of the island. "Caroline, you've never been distracted in your life!" She nearly shouted, with a quizzical look.

Caroline nodded, and sighed. "I know, mother." She muttered, turning to face her mother.

Liz tilted her head to the side. "What happened?" She asked, watching her daughter carefully.

Caroline shrugged, and sighed. "Nothing of consequence," She answered, turning to lift a bowl from the cabinet, and placed it on the counter. "Shouldn't you be getting ready?" She asked, lifting her eyes to her mother.

Liz slowly nodded, and then let out a groan. "But what am I going to do without dessert?!" She shouted, after a moment.

Caroline sighed, and walked around the island. "Mom," She began, placing her hands on her mom's upper arms. "I'll make the cheesecake. It shouldn't take long. I have all of the ingredients, and it will be ready before six." She stated, glancing at the clock, which said three-thirty.

Liz started to open her mouth, but then closed it, as she let her head nod with a sigh. "Okay, I'll go finish up." She remarked, walking away from her daughter, after giving her a kiss on the cheek.

Caroline smiled as her mother left her alone, but it faded as she turned to the package on the counter.

What was she going to do?

~XXX~

Klaus swallowed as he gazed at the body on the table. "Was there anything with him?" He asked, with a stiff voice.

The coroner lifted his eyes, and shook his head. "They didn't bring anything with him. Was he supposed to have something?" He asked, tilting his head to the side.

Klaus closed his eyes, and shook his head. "She didn't meet him." He muttered, turning on his heel, and left the room. "Damn it."

~XXX~

The cheesecake had been a success, thankfully. Caroline had smiled as she accepted the compliments on the mixed berry New York style cheesecake, which she had put in the deepfreeze to make it stiffen quicker.

She glanced towards her mother, and watched her bask in the glow of yet another successful party. Shaking her head, she entered the kitchen with the empty dishes, and placed them in the sink. The package rested a few feet away, and she turned to focus her eyes on the simple brown parcel.

She had to figure out what to do with the simple object.

She may never see the blue-eyed stranger again, and for some reason that disturbed her.

"He was probably dangerous anyway." She muttered, rolling her eyes and shook her head. "Just my luck," She added, turning back to the dirty dishes.

But what if he wasn't?

~Next Morning~

"Mom!"

Caroline smiled as she embraced her two little angels, and smiled up at their friend's mother. "Thank you for watching them."

The other woman smiled, and nodded. "It was no trouble at all. They were perfect darlings." She responded, kindly.

Caroline nodded, and turned to help her twins into the car, making sure they fastened their seat belts, before climbing into the driver seat. "Now, how about some burgers and shakes for lunch?" She asked, turning around to face her twins.

Lorrie and Leanne nodded, and laughed at their mother's request. "Love it!" They stated in unison, much to the delight of Caroline, who loved hearing them talk the same time. It wasn't necessarily a twin thing, but her daughters were best friends, and they loved doing things together, even though when they got older they may not want to.

"Alright, then let's go get some lunch." She remarked, turning around to face the steering wheel, a smile on her face the entire time. "Hamburgers it is." She whispered, driving down the street.

~XXX~

Klaus entered the bakery, the final stop on his list, and smiled at the kindly older woman standing behind the counter.

"Welcome, what can I do for a strapping young man like you?" The woman began with a smile.

He returned the smile, and approached the counter with a quick glance towards the desserts in the freezer counter. "I'm looking for a woman." He began, lifting his eyes to the lady.

The lady tilted her head to the side, and a curious expression lined her face. "Well…" She began, her wrinkled eyes starting to sparkle.

He laughed, and dipped his head. "I, uh, bumped into her yesterday on the street, and we only talked for a few minutes, but I wanted to see her again." He began, giving a small white lie.

The woman placed her hands on the counter, and studied him. "You're not a killer, are you?" She asked, her voice taking a small dark tone.

He smiled, and shook his head. "No, I'm just a man who wants to see a beautiful woman for the second time today." He added, causing the woman to blush.

"Well, do you know her name?" She asked, after a moment.

Klaus shook his head. "Alas, I didn't ask for it." He answered, with mild dramatization, but the woman seemed to drink it up.

"Oh, dear, well, what did she look like?" She asked, and Klaus felt his heart speed up as he thought of the mystery blonde.

"She has blonde hair, blue-green eyes, about this tall," He began, lifting his hand to give an estimate of her height. "And she…has a beautiful smile." He added, mentally kicking himself for saying such a thing.

The woman tilted her head, trying to figure out who the woman was, and finally focused on Klaus. "The only woman I know of with that description is Caroline Forbes." She remarked, with a sad expression. "Lovely girl," She added, bowing her head.

Klaus noticed a change in the woman's demeanor, and tilted his head. "Why did you say it like that?" He asked, curiously.

She sighed, and lifted her head. "Because Caroline's boyfriend left her with twin daughters three years ago, and from what I hear, he doesn't even care about them." She remarked, in a gossipy tone. "He's a photographer, you see, and travels a lot, but doesn't pay anything for his daughters, so Caroline had to move in with her mother." She added, watching Klaus' expression closely.

Klaus nodded, and gave a smile to the lady. "Well, thank you for your information, ma'am." He remarked, backing up to head out the door.

"Are you still going to find her?"

He paused, and turned his head. With a smile he answered her question, "Definitely,"

~XXX~

Caroline smiled as she settled her daughters' trays on the tables, and motioned for them to start as she headed back to get the condiments.

"You are a hard woman to track down."

She paused, and felt a shiver run down her spine at the British tone. She slowly turned, and her eyes caught his blue eyes, eyes that she remembered to vividly. "What the hell are you doing here?" She asked, glancing around, trying not to cause a scene in front of her daughters.

He sighed, and glanced towards the blonde haired twins in a booth not too far away from their location. "Your daughters?" He asked, noting how much that look like their mother.

She hummed. "Yes, and you still didn't answer my question." She answered, causing him to turn to look at her.

"Their beautiful," He remarked, absently.

She nodded, and smiled, a trait he realized brightened her entire features, not that it needed brightening. The smile dropped, and she straightened up, a defense trait he recognized all too well.

He sighed, and cleared his throat. "I need that package." He stated, watching her nod her head.

"Good, I don't want it." She stated, roughly.

He held out his hand, as if waiting for it, and she moved her eyes up and down.

"What? Do you think I'm stupid enough to bring it with me in hopes of running into you?" She asked, her voice filled with sarcasm.

He dropped his hand, and rolled his eyes. "Where is it?" He asked, watching her shake her head. "Caroline,"

Her eyes widened, and he mentally kicked himself. "Goodbye," She stated, turning away from him, but he wouldn't leave.

He had to have that package. "Caroline, I need that package." He remarked, just before she reached her daughters' table.

"Good, give me your address and I'll mail it." She stated, just before he grasped her arm, lightly.

"I need it now, please." He returned, watching her eyes move to his hand, and then up to his eyes.

"I don't have it. Now, let me go, I need to see about my daughters." She replied, holding his eyes.

Klaus' jaw clenched, and he shook his head. "I'll come by your house, and get it."

"You most certainly will not!" She nearly shouted, yanking her arm out of his grasp. "Leave me alone!" She stated, moving towards the table, and motioned for the girls to grab what they wanted, and ushered them out the door.

"Caroline!"

She turned, and quickly climbed into her car, cranked up, and started to drive out of the parking lot.

"Caroline!"

She let out a scream as he banged on the window, startling her, and causing her daughters to wave at him, not knowing what was going on.

"Leave me alone!" She shouted, and quickly drove away, ignoring her daughters' questions of who that man was and why was he trying so hard to talk to her.

One thing irked her by the time she made it home.

He knew her name, but she didn't have a clue as to who he was.


Please be kind!

I tried to stay a little true to the show, since I love it so much, but Klaroline had other plans. Also, I wrote this in a little over an hour, so the grammar and what I initially wanted in here is a little rough, but I hope you enjoyed it!

The other stories will get updates this weekend!

Sneak Peek into the Next Chapter:

"If you would have given me the package none of this would have happened!"

Caroline rolled her eyes, and lowered them to focus on the piles of packages surrounding them. "Why do you have to be so stupid?"

~XXX~

"We are not partners, Caroline!" Klaus stated in a rough fashion.

She smiled, and shook her head. "If you say so, but what we've been doing these past few days seems like a partnership."

Until Next Time...