:O I haven't uploded since ever! I am sorry! But here is chap 8! I really wish you guys like it! :)


She drove for hours without stopping. Tears were in her eyes and she was tired. She slowed to park at right of the highway, knowing it was risky but no one was there. She huffed and closed her tears. It was just hysteria that was taking over her. She wanted to be alone. Away from her friends and certainly away from Klaus. She flipped on her phone and there was missed calls from Bonnie and Elena. Caroline phoned Bonnie and it rang twice before the witch answered.

"CAROLINE!" she screeched. "Where are you?"

Caroline smiled lightly. "Around town. Don't worry, seriously."

"Are you okay?" Bonnie asked, relaxing a bit.

Caroline looked at the road and sighed. "Yeah," she lied. The blonde dealt with a lot of people and knew that when anybody asks "are you okay" and how are you, they don't want to know. Not exactly, anyways. "Can you please tell Elena that I'm alright?"

"Of course," she immediately said.

Caroline smiled. "Thanks, Bonnie. I'll see you later." Bonnie replied with a bye and she hung up. Caroline started driving and when she ran out of gas, she groaned. "Doesn't this happen in movies only?" she yelled to herself. She got up and crossed her arms, walking away. Where the heck was she? She walked down the road, hoping for a little town or something. She growled until she heard a car near by. She stuck her thumb up and waited for the car. The car finally got to her and slowly stopped, rolling down the windows.

"Lost, sweetheart?" the imtidiating accent guy asked.

She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. "What the heck are you doing here?" He smirked and she wanted to smack the hybrid.

"Just driving around, love." He opened his car by reaching across. "Want a lift?"

She was about to reject him when she realised she was no where. She got in and ignored him as she shut her door.

"The silent treatment, love?" he chuckled. She didn't reply. "Fine," he muttered. "Let's go to the wolf bar downtown." She looked at him, fear in her eyes. He had to be joking. He laughed and began driving. "Only kidding. But I'm content that you pay attention."

She smacked him and he laughed again, keeping his eyes on the road. That evil scum bag. They got towards a town and he was about to walk out when Caroline grabbed him. "Where are we?" she asked, speaking. It had been at least an hour.

"Somewhere close. Don't worry," he smirked. He walked out and opened her door. "Let's go."

"I'm not going anywhere!" she gaped.

"It's close by," he rolled his eyes.

She looked away, not moving. He sighed. How thick-headed was this vampire? He grabbed her with her in his arms (like how a husband will carry his wife on the first day of marriage) and shut the door, making their way towards a store, people giving the two odd faces. "Let me go!" she yelled. "They're staring like we're runaways," she growled. He rolled her eyes and let her go, walking away.

What a gentleman, she bit to herself. She chased up to him and he gave her a contented smirk.

"Not going anywhere, right?" he mimicked her.

She stomped on his foot before quickening her steps. "Not like I have a choice, considering you picked me up and locked the freaking door," she yelled. "Perhaps I could throw my shoe at the window," she laughed sarcastically.

He rose his eyebrows and caught up to her and sighed at her behaviour. What a kid, people seem to say these days, was that right?

Caroline grinned to herself. Just because she was known to be classy, she could still act like a toddler sometimes. They stopped at a store and he walked in, the blonde behind him. She looked around and was surprised the store wasn't a chained up, and had weapons. The store was.. clothing. She let out a snicker and followed him, as he walked towards the men's clothes. He was skimming through and picked out 3 shirts, taking off his shirt. She looked around, looking for people to gape but no one looked over. She stared at him and hissed. "There is a changing room over there, hybrid sir," she barked.

"No one is gazing, love," he chuckled, pulling a black shirt over. "I don't mind it anyways," he added. He turned to face Caroline. "How is it?"

She looked at him and smiled. "You still look evil," she purred sarcastically.

He grinned and patted her head. "Good cat," he mocked back. She barked at his hand and he laughed, taking off his shirt.

Her eyes widened and she closed her eyes quickly. Evil jerk! Jerk, jerk, she kept on repeating in her head.

"You can open your eyes, sweetheart," he looked at her, oddly.

She said what word was going repeatedly in her head, "jerk!" She felt embarassed as she opened her eyes, with him almost laughing with shining eyes. He was in a white shirt now, and it fit him perfectly. But of course she didn't say that. "You look too evil to be in that."

"Hurtful," he said, reaching his hand towards his heart. Caroline rolled her eyes and caught the shirt he flung at her.

"Do I seem like a slave, Klaus master?" she growled, punching the shirt in his chest. She walked around and when he grabbed her, his eyes are piercing through her orbs.

He smirked. "Careful, Caroline. I might compel you," he warned.

She shrugged him off and nodded. "Vervain full," she sighed, proud. "Come on, dress up before I rip my hair away from my skull," she said.

The hybrid chuckled. "Wouldn't that be horrid? You are beautiful with your Cinderlla curls."

She stayed silent and covered it with a roll with her eyes and he chuckled, pulling off the shirt. She didn't close her eyes, though she just looked at his eyes. As horrid he might be, he is.. captivating. He pulled on a shirt and she grinned.

"I take this," he began. "As a good, yeah?"

She broke her gaze and shrugged. "Whatever seems to float your boat," she nodded.

He smiled at her and slipped the unbaught shirt off and slipped on his shirt. He grabbed the shirts and made way towards the girls section.

"Woah, are you shopping for girl shirts," Caroline pretended to act amused. "I always thought there was more to you."

"Stunning," he rolled his eyes to her. "It's for Rebekah." He scanned one aisle and grabbed a shirt. "There," he said, turning to Caroline. She was staring at a dress and he smiled, walking over to her. "Fancy this, love?" he asked, nodding to the clothing.

She turned and shook her head. "No," she lied. She began walking away towards the register. Klaus walked towards Caroline grinning as he reached her, passing the shirts to the lady. He grabbed out one of his wallet and Caroline stared at him. "No compulsion? What is this?" she teased.

He rolled his eyes and paid for the item. "Would you like a drink, love?" She looked at him and he snickered. "Human drinks," he added. She nodded and he passed her a bill as she walked out. Klaus turned to the lady and gave her the money, taking the bag, following Caroline.

Once Caroline finally reached her house, she looked over. "Thanks for bringing me home."

He smirked. "Always glad to," he said.

She didn't know what to do so she walked out and into her house, watching to make sure he drove away. She changed, and on que, she heard the bell. She sighed and opened the door. "Yes, sweet-" she huffed, realising no one was there. But on the doorstep laid a box. She picked it up and brought it to the living room, sitting down and opening it. She smiled at the dress. It was from the store earlier. She looked at a note on the side.

"Hope you like the gift. I would be mad if I don't see you wearing the dress. Klaus."

She rolled her eyes, grinning.


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