Nice to Meet You Part 1 & 2
Part 1
Caroline watched as he ripped out Tyler's heart. "No!" She screamed, the monster didn't even bother looking up. Her knees gave out and she fell down sobbing. She could hear Elena's voice, but it seemed so distant in her despair.
Somehow she didn't even notice when the fire around her subsided until she heard his voice. The voice of the monster who killed her friend.
"Hello, love."
She lifted her head and made up her mind immediately. There was no way she was going down without a fight. She bared her fangs and went straight for his throat.
She didn't even make it close before Klaus grabbed her and flipped her on the ground as she thrashed violently under his grip on her arms.
Paying no attention to the stake he was holding in his right hand, she just continued her attempt to at least put one scratch on him before she died. The glint of amusement she could see in his eyes infuriated her. Caroline saw him lift the stake above her and took advantage of the fact that he was no longer holding onto both her arms.
She saw the amusement on his face disappear as her teeth ripped into his arm. He growled and moved his grip to her throat. His head tilted slightly as he looked at her with curiosity. "What's your name sweetheart?" He asked quietly.
"Caroline." She spat.
He picked up the stake again and positioned it just above her heart. He could hear the doppelgangers voice crying out for him not to kill her. That isn't what made him stop though. It was the fire that was so evident in the young vampires eyes.
She was so determined, for what reason she so determined though he had no idea. Dropping the stake he removed his hand from her throat and grabbed her hand lifting her to her feet. He placed a light kiss on her hand. "Nice to meet you, Caroline."
Part 2
Caroline narrowed her eyes in confusion as Klaus raised his head back up so his eyes could meet hers. Her instincts told her to go for his throat now, when he wasn't expecting it. Then she realized, he was always expecting it. There was something threatening about his stance, even when he was just standing casually.
"What are you doing?" She asked with a shaky voice.
He smiled. "I always have a back-up." He said calmly, then smirked. "I'm not going to kill you, yet." Before she could even formulate a response in her mind he had snapped her neck.
He smirked over her unconscious form. "This is going to be fun."
