Klaus entered his home crossing the threshold of the large mansion greeted by eerie silence. He dropped his keys in the bowel by the door, it was almost human the way he moved from the front room to the dining area. In front of the lit fireplace clad only in his favorite white shirt was Quinn. Her hair was wet and she seemed lost in thought, just staring into the fire, as if it was the most fascinating thing on the planet.

He watched her raise a glass of scotch to her lips before coming up behind her and taking the glass from her. "Hello love." He whispers taking a sip from her glass. Quinn's breathing stops as she turns to look at him with tears in her eyes. "Klaus…" She says softly before wrapping her arms around him tightly. He's startled, his face says it all, and she's too close to him for him to tell her to stop though.

He's still not used to the feeling of her against his body. The warmth of her skin, the smoothness of her curves against his body. It's made all the more noticeable due to the shirt she wore. With slow calculating movements he lifts her head up to look into her eyes. "What's troubling you?" He asks softly as Quinn's eyes drop closed softly.

She doesn't know how to answer him, all this time she's been wondering if these moments are just a dream that she made up in her head. That she really is nuts…She presses against him unable to stop the tears from rolling down her cheeks. Klaus' face is a mask but inside he's confused, why is she crying like this? Like she had lost everything? Was it really that bad being with him?

He drops his arms as she pulls away from him and wipes her face off softly. She looks up at him with those hazel eyes of hers and he's not sure what he's feeling. All he knows is that it's over.

It's over.

Whatever this was between them, she was ending it.

Quinn licked her lips and tilted her head sadly.

"We're doomed, Nik…we should have known by now…"

Klaus tossed the glass in his hand into the fire and stared into her eyes, "I should have known better than to fall for a human."

"Don't do that! Don't write us off completely." She said hitting his chest with the palm of her hand.

"Why not Quinn, you're leaving after all, might as well be done with it." He said coldly backing away from his human lover.

"Get dressed…I expect you out in an hour."

It broke his heart to say that to her but he had no choice…it was better this way, he could even take the memories away from her if he wanted to…but he didn't want to do that. He walked into their bedroom leaving her fallen on the floor tears rolling down her face. He screamed with rage as he started to tear the room apart.

They should have learned…

This calm wouldn't last forever.

They were doomed…