Yep, so Maggie's out of the picture. YAY NOW NOTHING CAN STOP CARENZO!

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It was a few hours after Elena left that day that he showed up. Caroline had to compleatly refold he entire wardrobe after the devil spawn had trashed it. She was on her hands and knees trying to fish out crumpled blouses and party skirts out from under her bed when the front door closed with a bang.

She bolted upright and jumped to her feet before rushing to the living room.

"Oh Bonnie I'm so happy you're here! You'll never belive what Elena just."

She trailed off when she relised who it was.

"Get out, now!"

He held up his hands in a peace, "Easy there Blondie, we don't want any trouble."

"Elena's not here, and I have nothing to say to you."

He approached slowly, "ahhh don't be like that." He reached out and touched her slightly swollen stomach. "I just came out to congratulate you."

"Get you hands off of me," Caroline growled.

She slapped his hand away and backed up. "That bitch! I knew she would tell you, I just KNEW it!" She crossed her arms over her chest.

"Yep," He advance on her until she was backed up against a wall.

"You know, this reminds me of our little roll around, remember...?" Her reached up to stroke her face but she pushed him away. Her skin crawled at the way he was looking at her, the way a lion looked at the baby lamb he's about to kill. Taunting it, only because he knows it can't put up a fight.

Caroline was that baby lamb.

"That was a long time ago Damon, even before you met Elena," He reached up to caress her face but she thrashed her head from side to side, "Who is your GIRLFRIEND by the way,"

"hmmmmmm." he laid a few kisses on her neck as his hand slid down to the hem of her shirt. Caroline was so shocked she couldn't even breathe, "yeah, but that hasn't stopped me before."

That snapped her out of the daze, "WHAT?!" He brought his hands up to her waist and leaned back, "Oh yea, I've been double booked with Elena and those models for months now. You'd be surprised what some girls will do, just to get ahead in the business."

Caroline gapped at him, speechless before reeling back and slapping him across the face. Unfortunately in such close quarters the blow didn't hurt him, it just made him really, really angry.

"I KNEW SHE WAS TOO GOOD FOR YOU! YOU, YOU BASTARD!" She tried to run but he roughly picked her up and slung her over his back like a pack animal. She hammered him with closed fists but nothing helped. The stress and exhaustion had left her weak, she hated being weak.

He threw her down on her bed and stood over her, "Yeah, maybe she is too good for me but she'd never believe anything you told her," his eyes darkened, "Which means I could do anything."

Fear filled her insides and made the wriggle like a can of worms, "No Damon, please!" She tried to get up only to be pushed back down as he crawled on top of her.

"What's the matter? You had no problem getting with Enzo, why not me you little slut?"

He snuck his hands under her shirt and grinned. "You're just a little slut"

"NO!" She screamed and dug her knee up into his groin. He groaned and rolled off the bed into a heap.

She grabbed a bottle of her perfume just as he was picking himself up off the floor. He was angry before, but now he was livid. Just as he was about to grab her she sprayed the fragrance into his eyes and he keeled over, clawing at them. Roaring with pain,

"YOU BITCH!" He slapped her hard across the face and sent her flying. She crumpled on the floor by the bed as the tears began to flow.

She screamed and sobbed, clutching her the side of her head with both hands to stop the explosion of pain.

"I HATE YOU, I HATE YOU, I HATE YOU DAMON!"

She heard the door slam again and everything was silent. She didn't get up after that. She just laid on the floor, sobbing and crying huge tears as waterfalls of unmentionable fluids rushed from her nose. She curled on the carpet and cried away all the emotions that had 'disappeared' before now.

When all the tears and shuddering sobs were gone, all she had left was a horrible head ache and a weird, dry, tight feeling in the back of her throat, as if she was trying to swallow a golf ball .

Her phone vibrated and she picked up without even looking at called ID.

"Bonnie? When are you getting back here? I-"

"Um sorry Caroline but it's in Enzo."

A sick sinking feeling filed her gut and she cleared her throat so it wouldn't sound like she had been crying.

"oh" She couldn't even think of anything to say, but she needed to ask that million dollar question.

"So...you know then?"

He was quiet so long Caroline didn't know if he was even there.

Then finally,

"Yes."

She sighed and closed her eyes.

"You should have told me." He sounded hurt. Caroline hated that. That just proved his point even more.

"I know but-"

"No you don't know Caroline, It's not just that I deserved to know, It's that I needed to know."

This threw her for loop, she was about to go into that whole dialogue of "I should have told you" and "you deserved to know" like all of those really bad romantic comedies.

But Enzo's statement threw a wrench in the whole plan, now she was stuck.

"I could have been there for you Caroline, and even if you didn't want me to be, you still should have told me." He paused before adding accusingly, "At least before you told Damon."

This gave her yet another reason to hate Damon, "I didn't tell him! That was Elena, she was using it as leverage."

"Why would she..."

"You know what Enzo? Just forget it, or call me tomorrow or something because I've had a really crappy night." The tears were starting to come back, until now Caroline had held off the crying part of her voice. "I mean, My best friend thinks I'm a slut and now she making my life living Hell! And Damon just tried to rape me so-" She stopped abruptly, the onslaught of words had come like a tsunami that she couldn't stop.

"Damon...What?"

"Look Enzo, it's really nice of you to care but I don't need you to." She cleared her throat again before sternly adding, "We keeping this the same way it was, no strings attached."

With that she hung up the phone.

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