A/N TVD on Thursday was crazy...so sad...the only good thing was that I was accurate on Caroline's character. She wouldn't take the cure right? Klaus said so in 4x14...i was right! yeesss character analysis achieved! (that chapter, chapter 5, was posted before 4x14..;) )

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R.I.P Kol Mikaelson

Be My Saviour

6

The victim lay limp in Klaus's hands, a torn doll.

Caroline could feel the sting of tears pricking her crystal blue eyes. "Damon get Elena inside." This was spoken through gritted teeth.

Behind her, Damon hesitated. "You sure, blondie?" he said, a hint of concern edging into his voice.

"I'll be fine."

Elena refused to be taken away. "But Caroline!" she pled to Damon, begging for him to understand.

"She can handle it." He was stronger than her, and was able to pull her away.

"Caroline!" Elena cried. Then, in a blur, after much struggle, they were gone.

A tear trickled down Caroline's pale face. Klaus's face was impassive, his hybrid eyes burning golden with gore stained on his lips. He waited for her to speak.

Caroline found her voice. "Why are you doing this?" she whispered faintly, her voice trembling.

Klaus tightened his grip on the victim, who appeared to be one of the remaining hybrids, and sank his teeth into his neck.

"Stop it! Stop, stop! Please!" Caroline was over there in a flash, trying to pry off Klaus's hands. The monster instinct in him rolled off waves of fury, angry at being interrupted during feeding. It backhanded Caroline across the face with a blow that sent her sprawling to the ground a few feet away.

Alarmed, Klaus raised his head, warm blood dripping from his lips.

Caroline lay in pain, blood falling in slow rhythms to the ground. Her cool, slender fingers touched to the red on her cheek, and she stared at the blood on her hand in disbelief. Klaus had hit her.

Madness had taken over Klaus, and the monster remained.

In his subconscious he could distantly see someone he knew slowly stumbling to their feet. She looked familiar, he thought, golden hair and deep blue eyes that pierced his soul. Her lovely face was distraught; a fallen angel. The blood on her cheek jolted him. Did he do that?

Now she held a hand out to him as if taming a beast. "Klaus?" she whispered. The hand came close to him and he snapped at it, dropping the lifeless victim.

She withdrew her hand quickly. It was futile, she thought. She couldn't save him.

Klaus's anger was boiling. There was no point anymore, if she would never belong to him, the one who mattered most. But nothing mattered now. Loneliness would follow him like it always would. Darkness would overwhelm him once again. He would still be...infinitely and utterly alone.

She touched her hand to the blood on her cheek and held it out to him. "You hurt me," she said. "You would never do that."

The animalistic instinct in him rose. He wanted to kill her, more than ever before. "You're better than that," she continued. "For me, you would try to be."

The heavy veil that clouded Klaus's mind started to lift slightly. Caroline?

"People say you're bad, but I know better. Can you hear me, Klaus?" she titled her head, tears falling. "Come back."

His hybrid eyes faded to blue. He grabbed the hybrid by the neck and compelled him. "Forget this. Leave."

She smiled radiantly up at him. "I knew you were in there."

"Go on and run back to Tyler." He brushed past her swiftly, not caring where he was going but knowing he had to get away.

"I'm not going back to him. He tried to kill me!"

"Three time's the charm, they always say." He kept walking.

"Klaus, stop. Where are you going?"

"Away from you." He turned back to stare at her coldly, sealing the distance between them. "And the next time I see you, I will kill you."

And he left, leaving her shattered.