"Rebekah, you and Haley go east and Katherine and I will go west. Search everywhere. If the storm starts to heavy just return." Elijah instructed.

"You're not serious, Elijah?" Rebekah questioned, standing up from the couch.

"Yeah. I'm not gonna look for her. Good riddance," Haley followed up.

Elijah groaned. "Rebekah, I will not hear another word from you. If you won't look for her because she is not your favorite person, then at least do it for our brother." He turned to Haley. "Haley, set aside your differences with Caroline. Whether you, or I, or anyone else likes it or not, Klaus has feelings for Caroline and he regards her highly on his list. We have accepted you as our family, and you've seen the depths of what we did for you. Now help us, do the same for Caroline."

Rebekah and Haley decided not to argue with Elijah further and left together.

"I'll go south and then north," Kol volunteered.

Elijah nodded and then turned to Camille. "Camille, stay here. Make sure Axel is safe. If Caroline returns, whistle that signature whistle Niklaus taught you to signal for retreat."

Camille nodded. Kol jetted out quickly, and Katherine and Elijah followed.


"I cannot believe we're getting soaked for Caroline!" Haley complained, as she Rebekah came to stop after running everywhere, searching.

"Don't dogs love the rain?" Rebekah asked, with her ignorant blonde ways.

Haley glared at her. "No. Dogs don't and neither do wolves!"

Haley hated when people didn't make the distinction between dogs and wolves.

They continued to run through.

"I'm tired of her already! She's a bitch and always get what she wants!" Haley went on.

"For the love of God! Ok! Stop!" Rebekah shouted, stopping in her tracks.

Haley looked at the blonde vampire confused.

"Ever since Caroline came to town, that's all you talk about! I get that you despise her, and I don't exactly like her, but you don't see me constantly talking about her!"

Rebekah had enough of Haley's complaining. It was so annoying to hear someone complain about someone they hate. If Haley hated her so much, then why did she waste her breath talking about Caroline? It made no sense to Rebekah.

"I thought we were friends, Bek. But I find out that you're plotting against me trying to help Caroline!"

"We are friends. But Nik is my brother and he loves Caroline. I was always of jealous of Caroline, for many things. But she's been through a lot. Losing her memories – not just the bad, but the good. The worst part is that she doesn't know who did it or why. Could you imagine living your life and finding that out?"

Haley stayed quiet and Rebekah just shook her head. She didn't want to waste another breath trying to convince Haley to hate on Caroline less.


Stefan went all around, to places he wasn't familiar with. He was strong enough to go against the current that was start to build up at his feet. He ran faster, trying not to let the flood around him stop him from finding his best friend.

Kol searched south of the manor, but found nothing. He crossed the manor and headed north, hoping to find Caroline there, somewhere, anywhere.


Caroline wandered through New Orleans. She didn't no where she was going, but she knew where she didn't want to be. That manor was filled with liars, and she refused to be with people who were lying to her face. It was easy to understand that Elijah, Katherine, Rebekah, and Haley would lie to her, but Kol, Klaus, and Stefan?

She stopped in her tracks, in the middle of nowhere. It was hard to make out where she was since the rain was pouring and the sky was dark. The only light she had were from the stars, the moon, and the lightning. Normally she'd be slightly afraid to be outside with the weather in this state, but it didn't bother her now.

Her face was already wet by the rain, but this time she let her own tears stain her cheeks, allowing it to mix with the raindrops. She felt stupid to cry now but she couldn't help it. The frustration got to her. It was frustrating to learn that you aren't who you thought were. There was a part of her, she didn't know. A part of her had been erased and she didn't have any recollection.

Everything was so mess up. It wasn't just the Mikaelson's who lied. It was everyone she knew, including Elena. They all knew a part of her was missing. They deceived her, making her believe she was living her life in her own control. But she was wrong. Someone took away her memories. Who would be cruel enough to do that?

How could someone just erase a portion of her memory? How is that possible? After she let her mind ask that question, she remembered she lived a supernatural life now, and almost everything is possible.

Even though they said they ere telling the truth, a part of Caroline wished they were lying. But she knew better than to give herself false hope. Stefan confirmed that it was the truth, just by his voice.

"No. They are all lying," she told herself, trying to convince herself.

Then she remembered the first day she arrived in New Orleans.

Caroline, you and I are hardly strangers.

Oh, c'mon, love. Don't act like that. I thought we parted on good terms on your graduation day. It's been nearly a decade.

Caroline, I'm not interested in playing any of your tricks. If you've come to New Orleans to see me, and you're too stubborn to admit it, then –

When Caroline met Klaus, he acted like he knew her. He said they hadn't seen each other in ten years. He said he came to her graduation.

Caroline shook her head, to rid herself of her thoughts. "No. It's can't be true… can it?"


Klaus searched everywhere for her. There was no living soul out here. Anyone who'd even thought about opening the door would have a death wish. New Orleans was in clear warning for the flash flood. He found his feet slowly seeping into pools of water. The flooding was only a reason for him to find her faster. The thought of her hurt troubled him.

He'd probably been through all the possible place around the area five times, and there was nothing. He had to go further. He ran farther, hoping to find her. Time passed and it felt like he'd been searching for her for more than an hour now. Just when he was about to turn in the other direction, his peripheral vision caught sight of a blonde woman to his right. Sprinting at vamp speed, he rushed over to her.

"Caroline!" he shouted, trying to get her attention.

Just as he expected, she ran away from him. He followed after her, calling her name over and over, but she didn't listen.

"Caroline!" he yelled again, louder.

She picked up her speed, but he was faster than her and was able to get to her.

"Caroline!" Klaus shouted when he finally caught up to her. He grabbed her by her shoulder to turn him around to face him.

"I don't want to talk to you!" she shouted over the rain, pushing his hand off her shoulder.

"Caroline. Please. Let's go back to the manor. You're getting wet! The flood is coming. You'll be washed away!" Klaus persuaded.

"You're joking! Go back there?!" Caroline said, pointing at the direction of the Mikaelson manor. "You're crazy if you think I want to spend the night with a group full of people who do nothing but lie to me!"

"Caroline, please. If you just come back, I'll explain –"

"Explain?" Caroline scoffed. "I don't need any more of your bullshit!"

Klaus neared her but she fought back. He never laid any arms on her, but she punched against his chest repeatedly.

"Ugh!" Caroline groaned, frustrated. "What is this? You and me? Kol said you and I… we had something..."

"We have something," Klaus corrected her. He took a step closer to her and she instinctively took a step back.

"No! I don't – I can't – I shouldn't – I'm not gonna be with someone who lies to me. I just… I…" Caroline paused, getting a little choked up, holding back the tears. "Who am I?"

Klaus reached her shoulders and pulled her into his chest. She threw punches at him before, but now, she really just needed a hug. His long toned arms wrapped around slim body. Her body quivered against him, but his fingers stroking her hair calmed her down. It was in his arms when she felt the most safe.

"Why? Why would someone do this? Why am I always the victim?" she asked, rhetorically.

"Caroline, I don't know did this to you, but I will find out," Klaus said in her ear, holding her.

She pulled away from their embrace to look up at him.

"Tyler and I broke up… Did you have something to do with that?"

Klaus shook his head. "I had feelings for you, Caroline, but I never stole a part of your heart that you didn't give to me."

"I just – I just can't believe what you or any of the others are saying. I can't imagine knowing someone who I end up forgetting later on. It's not possible," Caroline said.

"You were Miss Mystic Falls. You love to plan things and being on planning committees. You love projects, no matter if it's school or helping your friends," Klaus said.

Caroline wrinkled her forehead at him, confused, but he continued.

"You like planning things because you have a sense of control over the situation and it makes you feel good inside knowing you were apart of something great."

"How did you…" Caroline let her words hang in the air. She has never told that to anyone before. How did he know?

"No matter how much pain you suffer, you refuse to let anyone know it. You always prove that your compassion for others and your determination is stronger than any strength anyone acquires. You will do anything to help your loved ones." Klaus paused for a moment.

"No matter how cruel your loved ones – family, friends, beloveds – becomes or treats you, you will still love them, because your love is rare – it's unconditional," he followed up.

"Big deal!" Caroline shouted. "Any stalker could pick up on those observant tips!"

Klaus grew frustrated, not knowing what to do to convince her that he knew her before – that they had something together before. Then it hit him…

He cupped Caroline's face and pressed his lips to hers. It was forced and Caroline resisted, but she slowly parted her lips, perfectly setting with his. She brought her hands around his neck, while a few of her fingertips twirled with his wet hair.

Klaus kept his left hand on her face, while his right hand slid down to her slim waist, pulling her against him.

In that moment, Caroline felt it – that spark. Despite the heavy pounding rain, Caroline felt the electricity fusing between their touch, their lips. She was enthralled by his vigorous kiss, and her body felt alive.

His tender lips against hers sent a shudder through her body. Initially she was surprise, but afterward, she invited his kiss. The kiss wasn't familiar to her. It didn't feel like a kiss she's shared with anyone. The kiss offered warmth and comfort, like a safe haven was formed with their lips.

When he pulled his lips away, he cradled her face before pressing his forehead to hers. They both closed their eyes, as her arms looped around him. He retracted his forehead to get a better look at her beautiful face.

"I know you don't remember this," he started, "But I was afraid before. I was scared to determine what type of feelings I have for you."

Caroline stared back at him, waiting for him to continue. He stroked her cheek with his thumb.

"Caroline, I'm in love with you. I know it may come as a shocker, since you have no memories of me, but I love you, Caroline. I'm no longer scared to admit it. I love you," he finally confessed.

Klaus expected a slap or a furrowed eyebrow from Caroline, but he was surprised to receive a kiss on the lips.

"I believe you," she told him as she looked up into his eyes.


Back at the mansion, he gave a nod to Camille before he escorted Caroline up the stairs. Their drenched clothing stained the carpet.

Caroline walked into the bedroom, which she assumed belonged to Klaus. She took in the room, noticing the fireplace burning wood, while Klaus shut the door. She walked closer to the fireplace until she was standing in front of it. Her attention on the red and orange flames was interrupted when she felt Klaus rest hands on her hips. His arms came around her waist as he enveloped her into his arms, pulling her into him until her back touched his chest. He put his lips to her ear.

"I want you, Caroline," he whispered.

He kissed her earlobe, licking it slightly with the tip of his tongue. His kisses trailed down her neck, and she raised her hands to his head, tangling his hair with her fingers. He licked and nipped her neck, gently, forcing soft moans to escape her mouth.

She turned around in between a kiss to give him a kiss on the lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck, as his hands occupied her breasts. The kiss stifled her small moans of pleasure. His hands followed down her slim waist, past her hips, and around her bubble bottom. He cupped her bottom cheeks before lifting her up. Automatically, Caroline opened her legs to rest it Klaus' hips. The motion was aggressive, but his kisses were gentle, not harsh.

Instead of rushing to the bed in vamp speed, – like she experienced with Tyler – Klaus took four long strides to the bed. Rather than being thrown on the bed, Klaus set her down at the edge of his bed. He put his hands at the hem of her white tank top, slowing lifting her shirt, and kissing her. When the shirt was off, he resumed his lips to hers, gently pushing her back to the bed. She moved up on the bed, and pulled Klaus down closer to her body. In the tiny space between them, Klaus' right hand massaged her left breast.

He traced his kisses down her jaw line and to her neck. While he sucked on her supple neck, he played with her left nipple using his pointer and thumb.

"Oh, Klaus…" she moaned.

Wanting to satisfy her more, he wrapped his lips around her left nipple. He sucked on her nipple, while his pointer and thumb moved to her other breast, making it hard.

"Please, Caroline, call me Nik," he told her before moving his lips to her other nipple.

While sucking on her right nipple, his hands found its way to her jeans to unbutton and unzip them. He pulled away from her to peel the jeans off her thin legs. He threw the jeans on the side, before kissing up her milky thighs. His fingers grabbed the sides of her silk red panties to pull them off, leaving her expose.

He touched her lips with his pointer finger, finding her wet and ready for him. He licked down her center, sending a shiver through her body. He kissed her lips, and playfully licked her clit. He entered her core and started fucking her with his tongue.

"Nik!" she whimpered.

Her body squirmed around, overtaken by her body quivering at his touch. He tongue tickled her center forcing her moans to grow louder.

"Sweetheart, you taste so good," he said against her.

Caroline felt a warm pool filling in her stomach. As he continued to skillfully kiss and lick her, she felt herself climbing. She bit her bottom lip in an attempt to stifle the moans gurgling in her throat.

"Nik…" she tried to say. "I'm… close…"

Caroline felt him smile against her lips, before entering her again with his tongue. This time, he put his thumb to her clit. While he fucked her with his tongue, his thumb rubbed her clit clock-wise. The combination sent Caroline to a ecstasy of pleasure. She wiggled more as she felt herself climbing higher.

"Come for me, love," Klaus told her, before rubbing and licking her faster.

With that, she released herself as she reached her peak, sending a shudder through her body. Her juices spilled out and Klaus happily licked it all up. He loved her sweet taste.

When she was done, she sat up, while Klaus stood straight. She rose to her feet planting a kiss on his lips. She tasted her on his lips, making her want him more. She lifted his shirt over his head and threw it on the floor.

Wanting to return the pleasure, Caroline knelt and removed his pants and boxers. Caroline happily took his erected manhood into her mouth. She sucked him so good, his toes curled as he groaned. She took all of him down in her mouth to deep throat him, making sure to swirl her tongue around. Using the tip of her tongue, she licked the tip of his head and kissed it.

"God, Caroline," he moaned, putting his hands in the back of her head.

Caroline sucked up and down his manhood, with her right hand stroking along and her left hand massaging his sac. Caroline gave him another good deep throat, making his groan of pleasure.

He pulled out of her mouth, as she stood up. He pressed his lips to her, pushing her back onto the bed, gently. She slid up the bed until her head rested on a pillow. Caroline spread her legs and Klaus settled his head on her center. He rubbed his head against her clit to tease her.

"Fuck me, Nik… please…" she begged.

Klaus shook his head which brought Caroline to confusion. "No, sweetheart. I'm not going to fuck you."

Caroline furrowed her eyebrows at him, confused. If he wasn't going to fuck her, what the hell were they going to do?

"I want to make love to you," he finally said.

The next thing Caroline knew, she felt herself filled with something big, long, and hard, forcing a loud moan to escape her throat. Caroline was used to fast rough sex with Tyler. But this was different. Her clit wasn't pounded to pulp. Instead of fast pumps, Klaus penetrated her slowly, but deeply, making her moan louder. He was able to find her G-spot quickly, making it the target for each penetration.

Caroline has never been impaled in this way. It was different, yet so exhilarating. She spread her legs wider for better access. Her body quivered at each penetration, and the warm pool in her stomach got hotter.

"Oh… Nik…" she moaned.

He leaned down to kiss her lips before planting his lips onto here neck. He nipped her delicately as her hands gripped his shoulders and back. He was too big for her to handle. The consummation sent Caroline in frenzy, sending her to her peak.

"I'm close, Nik," she whimpered, feeling her thighs quiver.

He penetrated her deeper and longer, now. Klaus felt her juices getting all over his manhood, making it easier to slip inside.

"Come with me, sweetheart," he told her, as he penetrated her one last time.

With that, Caroline was sent over the edge, allowing both of them to come. Klaus felt her walls tightening and quivering around him, while Caroline felt him shoot in her, filling her with his come.

Klaus pressed his lips down to Caroline's forehead for a kiss.

"I love you, Caroline," he said, before lying down beside her, to hold her in his arms.


"Niklaus and Caroline are back?" Elijah asked Camille.

Camille nodded. "Did I whistle ok?"

"Yes, darling," Kol answered. "It's a good thing I ran into Stefan when you whistled. He doesn't know the family whistle, and he would have continued searching for Caroline."

"Is she safe?" Stefan asked.

"Yea. They were just soaked from the rain when they got back," Camille answered.

"Thank God," Katherine said. Even though Caroline wasn't her favorite person, she still thought Caroline was a descent person. And that meant she didn't have to stay in the pouring rain any longer.

"Yippee!" Haley exclaimed with false enthusiasm. "Caroline's back and everything's all sun shine and rainbows."

Her bitter sarcasm earned her a glare from everyone in the room, even her best friend, Rebekah. Rebekah knew her talk didn't get through to the wolf.

"Where are they now?" Rebekah asked.

Camille shrugged. "They went upstairs."

"Well, we should go check on 'em," Kol suggested, with a snicker.

Before Elijah could stop him, Kol was up the steps and at Klaus' bedroom door in vamp speed. Everyone else followed and ran faster when they heard a scream.

"Look-y here," Kol said, standing at the doorframe.

"What's going on?" Stefan asked, concerned.

Now everyone was in the room. Caroline has never been this embarrassed. Her cheeks were so warm, she knew she probably looked like a tomato. She pulled the sheets up to her neck, to cover her naked body, while Klaus remained calm, but his facial expression pissed.

"Thank God, you two are ok," Elijah said, relieved.

"Everyone here was out looking for you, and you're in here snogging with Nik!" Kol teased.

"Kol, get out!" Klaus said through gritted teeth. "All of you, get out!"

He grabbed a pillow and threw it at Kol using his hybrid strength.

"Ok, kiddos. Let's leave these two alone," Katherine said, pushing people out.

When they finally left, Caroline put a pillow over her face to let out a groan.

"Don't cover your face, Caroline," he told her, lifting the pillow off.

She frowned at him, but he gave her a small smile. He cupped her face, stroking his thumb against her cheekbone.

"I love to gaze at your beautiful face. I haven't seen you in a decade, and I want to savor every gaze I get," he told her. He shook his head. "I'm sorry. I must sound like a mad man stalker, he said, embarrassed. Only Caroline had the power to make him feel embarrassed.

Caroline smiled at him. "No. I actually like it when you talk sweet to me, even though I act like I don't," she confessed.

He smirked down at her. "I always knew you liked my charm."

Caroline scoffed and shoved his shoulder. "You may be a charmer but you're still pompous."

She stuck her tongue out at him, playfully. In response, he leaned down and gave her a chaste kiss.

"So… what was I like before… I mean with you?" Caroline wondered.

Klaus chuckled. "You didn't like me, or at least that's the way you acted. We flirted, and I knew you enjoyed yourself. But you loved Tyler too much at the time. You double-crossed me a lot of times, but I still let myself care for you."

Klaus debriefed Caroline on the year they knew each other in Mystic Falls. He started from how he got there and ended with why he left. It was a long story that took about two hours to explain.

"All those times you knew I was distracting you, but you still played along?"

Klaus smirked at her. "I'm always one step ahead, Caroline. While everyone else is catching up to me, I like to pass my time with you. Plus, you're only mannered and tolerant to me when you're distracting me."

Caroline frowned, looking down. Klaus put a finger to her chin to make her look up at him.

"What's the matter, love?"

"I just… I wish I could remember you, all of that. I don't care if I retain the memories of all the bad blood and deeds between us, so long as I kept the good parts in life, and it sounds like you were one of my good parts in life." She paused to let out a sigh. "Who would do this?"

"That's what I'm trying to figure out. That's why Camille came earlier tonight. She's helping me by giving me information on strange encounters with supernatural characters in the past ten years," Klaus informed her.

"Why would that help?"

"Well, someone needs motive in order to go as far as to wipe me and anything that has to do with me from your memories," Klaus explained. "And they need a witch. Witches strive to have their moral compass aligned, but they struggle with all the bad in the world. So they're often disturbed when they do something wrong. I'm having Camille search up any sessions she had with witches that involved discussing a spell she did that was morally wrong."

"Camille is helping you? Isn't that awkward? I mean, you two just broke up, and you're asking her for help with another girl you're shacking up with?"

Klaus smiled. "Camille is the one who encouraged me to be with you."

Caroline's eyebrows went up. Camille was a sweet person, with a kind soul. That's probably why she was able to get along with her quickly.

Klaus released a deep breath. "Well, let's get to sleep. Tomorrow we can work together to find the culprits responsible. For now, I want to go to sleep with you in my arms."

Klaus rested on his back, and Caroline adjusted herself to lay on her side, with her head resting on his bare toned chest. Their arms wrapped around each other, with their legs tangled at the end of the bed. Klaus kissed the top of Caroline's head, before whispering, "Goodnight, Caroline."


The clock hit eight, but the weather still looked gloomy. The storm had calmed a little, but it still rained. Cars were able to drive, now, with caution. With the melancholy weather, everyone at the Mikaelson mansion wanted to sleep in, but they were all rudely awakened by the sound of a cowbell in the corridor.

"What is that?" Caroline asked Klaus.

"I don't know, but I'm going to find out," Klaus replied, getting out of bed. He put on his pair of boxers, before walking toward the door.

Caroline decided to follow him, wrapping the blanket around her body. She stood behind Klaus, as he opened the door. They found Kol grinning cheerily, banging a cowbell with a silver stick.

"If you don't stop ringing that bell, I will snap your neck," Klaus threatened.

"Ugh-ugh," Kol replied, wagging a finger at Klaus. "You'll have an earful discussion with Elijah about family and I don't think Caroline would enjoy seeing her fellow baseball coach on the floor with a snapped neck."

Klaus was about to pounce at Kol, but Caroline grabbed his arm. "Just let him be," she whispered to him.

A door opened. "What the bloody hell is going on out here?" Rebekah exclaimed, with Stefan behind her.

Caroline looked to her best friend, who still looked sleepy. He scratched the back of his head. She gave him a small smile, which he responded with a slight wave.

"I'm waking everyone up!" Kol answered, merrily, before clonking the cowbell again.

Another door opened and a flying heel came out, hitting Kol in the chest.

"Ouch. What was that for?" Kol asked, rubbing his chest.

"I swear if you ring that bell again, I will aim the next heel at your neck," Katherine threatened.

"Katarina, stop it," Elijah's voice came, from behind her. "Kol, must you awake everyone with an obnoxious bell."

"Well, I made breakfast for everyone," Kol answered, still with a boyish smile on his face.

The youngest original just wanted to have breakfast with everyone. Although his reasons were sweet, the way he went about in doing it, was a typical Kol act.

"That was very nice of you, Kol," Elijah commended. "All of us will be down in twenty minutes."

"All of us?" Rebekah groaned.

"Yes. All of us," Elijah replied.


In the dining room, everyone who woke up earlier were sitting at the table. Axel and Haley were not present, due to being heavy sleepers. It must have been a tired wolf thing, Caroline thought.

The women sat on the left side of the table, while the men sat on the right. Each couple, sat across from their opposite. Caroline sat in between Rebekah and Katherine, with Klaus across her. Kol happily took the seat at the head of the table, since he prepared breakfast. He insisted Camille to sit on the other end of the table, opposite him.

"Wow, these are really good pancakes." Caroline praised, taking another bite. "Cooking must be in the family," she said, remembering Klaus' pancakes in the villa yesterday morning.

"You have Nik cooking for you now?" Rebekah asked. "I can never get him to cook me his delicious pancakes."

"Bekah, don't be jealous," Kol teased.

Rebekah scoffed, loudly. "As if I have to be jealous of… her," she said, looking at Caroline with disgust.

Caroline furrowed her eyebrows, but then remembered Klaus mentioning that she and Rebekah weren't exactly buddies in Mystic Falls ten years ago. She tried to force herself to feel the tension between them, but she felt nothing.

"How did everyone sleep last night?" Elijah asked, steering the conversation to something well mannered.

"Fine, until Kol decided to annoy everyone to death," Katherine answered, bitterly. She hated when anyone cut her beauty sleep short.

"Camille, how did you like the guest room?" Elijah asked, since she seemed quiet at the end of the table.

"It was fine," she answered. "Thank you, for letting me stay."

"You're always welcome," Klaus told her reassuringly, giving her a small smile.

Caroline couldn't help but smile at Klaus' gesture to Camille. Even though they weren't together anymore, they could still be civil to each other, unlike her and Tyler, or Stefan and Elena.

Camille checked her watch, noticing the time. "Well, I better get going."

"Stay, Cami." Kol whined, as his face formed a frown.

"I'm sorry, but I have to go and get some…umm…" She stuttered for a moment, glancing at Klaus. "I have some work to do." She stood up and waved everyone goodbye, before leaving the Mikaelson manor.

"Niklaus, what do you have Camille doing for you?" Elijah asked.

Caroline thought she was the only one who picked up on Klaus and Camille's exchanged looks. She was the only one at the table who knew what it was about and what Klaus and Camille were up to.

"Nothing, big brother," Klaus answered, giving him a smirk.

"Are you using Camille?" Elijah asked, but it sounded more like an accusation.

Klaus rolled his eyes and took a sip of his orange juice before answering. "Camille is helping me."

"Helping you with what?" Stefan asked, before Elijah could.

Caroline looked to Stefan, who seemed to have a concerned look on his face. She assumed he thought Klaus was cheating on her with Camille.

"Camille is helping me with Caroline," he answered.

"Eww! Like a threesome?" Rebekah asked.

"Wow, never knew you were into that stuff, Care Bear," Katherine mocked.

"Wait-a-go, Nik!" Kol cheered.

"No, you idiots." Klaus sighed. There was no reason to hide anything right now. Everyone in the room was family. "Camille is helping me find out who erased Caroline's memories," he confessed.

"Is that so?" Elijah asked.

Klaus nodded.

"Well," Elijah said. "I guess it's only fair to let you know that we are also searching the culprit or culprits for erasing Caroline's memories."

"We?" Caroline asked.

"Rebekah, Stefan, Kol, Katherine, and I have been snooping around for any clues," Elijah explained.

"Do you have anything, yet?" Klaus asked.

Elijah explained their speculation of Tyler Lockwood being involved, which infuriated Caroline. She nearly broke her glass of orange juice from clenching it to hard.

"Seriously?!" Caroline exclaimed. "Tyler? Tyler's behind this?"

"We don't know that for sure, yet," Stefan said, reasonably.

"But he fits the description!" Caroline shouted, furiously. "I can't believe it! I'm gonna kill him!"

Klaus reached for Caroline hand, across the table. He gave a gentle squeeze. "Calm down, love. We need to plan this out. If he's the one responsible, then trust me. He will get what he deserves."

Klaus' curled smile eased Caroline's nerves for the moment.

"Who's going to make the trip to Mystic Falls?" Katherine asked.

While everyone bickered about who should and who shouldn't go, Klaus smirked as he came up with an idea.

"How about we bring Tyler Lockwood here? Imprison him to get to the bottom of this?" Klaus suggested.

"You're bloody brilliant, brother!" Kol commended. "Stefan and I will go down to Mystic Falls and grab the pup for captivity."

"What about the town?" Rebekah reminded them. "The town would worry if he went missing."

"Relax, Bekah," Klaus told her. "Mystic Falls is known for unexplained events. I will go with Stefan and Kol, just in case the bastard tries to bite them."

"It's settled then," Elijah spoke. "The three of you will leave tomorrow."


Davina raced her car to Sophie's house, ignoring the rain. After parking in Sophie's driveway, she jumped out of her car, and sprinted to Sophie's doorstep. Using the side of fists, she pounded on Sophie's front door.

The door opened and Sophie was shocked to see Davina standing before her. Sophie knew from Davina's widened eyes and distraught look, that something was wrong.

"Davina, what happened?" Sophie asked.

"Klaus… The Mikaelson's are on our trail!"


Will they successfully bring Tyler into NOLA?
Is Tyler affiliated with Haley, Sophie, and Davina's scheme?

Stay tuned to find out!


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