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Klaus And Caroline FanFiction

All In Caroline's POV

Chapter 10-Forgiving and Forgeting... Please?

I looked Klaus strait in the eye, waiting for his answer. On the outside, I look cool and collected. On the inside I am a complete mess. I feel my palms begin to sweat. Huh, I didn't know vampires could still sweat. Klaus looks shocked to his core. I have never addmitted my feelings for him before. At least not out loud. I can tell his is contemplating this in his head. He is really deep in thought, so I take a risk. I grab the duffle bag and search inside. Sometimes I swear Damon is an idiot. Who leaves the extra set of keys in reach of the person locked up? I grab the shackles and insert the key inside. I slowly let the hackle fall to the ground and repeat the process with the next one. Once both are removed, Klaus stands up.
"Caroline.." He begins. "I won't harm Mathew. Hell, I will even leave him alone, but right now, I am so angry with you. I don't know if I could handle going on a date with you. Just give me some time to think this through completly. Please, just give me some time." With his part said, Klaus leaves the room using his vampire speed. It's been five days since Klaus and I had our fight. The weird thing is I don't cry. Not one tear. When going to work, I don't even put in effort. I just am waiting for Klaus to talk to me. I basically laid my heart out on the table and he ignores it completely. It's not fair, but then again, life isn't fair. I walk to my section of tables in the grill and I see Mathew sitting there. The weird thing is he is sitting with Rebekah. "Hey Mathew" I say with a smile. I slowly turn to the other diner. "Rebekah" I say cooly.
"Hey Caroline! I didn't know you worked here!" He said with a huge smile. "Yep" I reply "What can I get for ya?" Mathew orders a rootbeer and a burger, while Rebekah orders a water and a salad. "Coming right up" I finish with a smile Seven minutes later I am walking out with there orders. I place it in front of them and say "Anything else?"
They both thank me and say no. Well Mathew thanks me.

My shift is finally over so I walk outside to my car. Leaning afainst the driver side door is no other than Klaus Mikaelson. I slow down a little bit, knowing this would be Ackward. I smile shyly and stand before him. He doesn't smile back just looks me over. If i say so myself, I look like shit. No makeup, hair thrown in a ponytail, dark circles under my eyes, and I can't even remember the last time I fed. Finally he snaps. "When was the last time you fed Caroline?" He says snobishly.
I sigh and shrug my shoulders. He growls and grabs the keys from my hand that I fetched from my bag. He walks me over to the passanger side door and opens it and helps me in. He runs around the front of the car and hops in. He starts the car and begins backing out. I sigh slightly and rest my head against the window. Damn, I really am tired. I guess I dozed off because next thing I know I am jostled awake by Klaus picking me up bridal style in his arms. I grumble and bury myself deeper in his arms. He smells so nice. So masculine and woodsy. He walks to the front door and manages to open. He then lays me down on the coutch and walks into the kitchen. He comes back a minute later with a blood bag and pops of the cap and shoves it in my face. My instincts take over and I drain the bag, savoring the taste. He watches me for a moment before speaking.
"I have my answer to your question. I thought a great deal these past few days about it, and I came to one conclusion. So, the answer to your question is..."