Chapter 11

A/N: This is an AU story for the vampire diaries/The Originals/Witches of East End. I do not own the vampire dairies/Originals/Witches Of East End.

Hey guys sorry for the delay, but here's another chapter. Some mature content in this chapter. Fair warning for those who don't like it.

Trust and Love

Frederick's Pov

Frederick stared at Tarkoff in shock. Carolyn glanced between them, as Frederick swallowed nervously.

"Carolyn could you give us a minute-

"He needs to talk to me darling," Tarkoff interrupted. She nodded and headed to where Johanna and Victor stood. It appeared that they had just arrived. Frederick turned to him. "So I can't cut into your chest and you can't kill me. That about cover it?"

"But I did kill you." Frederick murmured. He was still staring in shock, because he had watched him die.

"I told you I'm a telepath. I can read your thoughts and I think I can defend against a little knife to the heart." Frederick shook his head.

"But h-how-

"I am far more powerful than you think. And that is something that you should never ever, ever forget." Frederick glared at him. "Now I am through playing games, it's time to get back to work. I think we were looking for someone who trusted you. I have an idea." He glanced behind him. Frederick followed his gaze before his eyes widened.

"Wait, wait," Tarkoff ignored his protests and walked over to the brunette.

"Were done, you can go talk to him if you'd like." He gave a knowing look to Frederick before walking over to where Johanna and Victor stood having a drink. Carolyn raised an eyebrow before moving to Frederick with a look of concern.

"Hey are you ok?" She asked. He nodded.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Hey ah do you want to get out of here. I think this party's winding down. We can open this back at the house. And share a glass." She shrugged and smiled.

"Sure and then I can give you your other gift." She murmured seductively.

Freya's Pov

Freya smiled to her old friend Natalie, as she talked about the old days back in high school. Across from where they stood, Killian watched her, unable to take his eyes off her. Before he could stop himself he found himself walking towards her.

"Hey I can't find the olives, could you help me for a second?" He asked. She raised an eyebrow.

"There in the back on the top, right shelf."

"Yeah, I really need your help please." She shrugged before following him into the back room.

"What's going on?" She asked confused.

"Can we talk please?"

"Well you brought me in here to talk, and were talking." Killian took a deep breath.

"Ok this going to seem out of blew, but seeing you tonight, I suddenly feel like everything is so clear." She stared at him.

"Ok?"

"Ah I woke up today, married and I don't know how it happened." He shook his head. He had been very confused when he woke up this morning. But when he had seen Freya today everything was starting to come back to him slowly. But he didn't understand it.

"I assume there were vows, and probably some cake."

"Look this is serious, I'm still in love with you." Freya stared at him unsure of what to say, before suddenly feeling upset.

"Why are you doing this?" She felt the tug of pain in her heart.

"I wish I could forget about you and move on but I can't." She gave him a look.

"You did move on, you got married!" She muttered.

"And I'm telling you that I am not in love with her."

"Yes you are, I have read your aura!" She felt angry, why did he have to say these things to her? He was married and now he was telling her that he was in love with her. She didn't know what to believe after finding out that they had always been together in other lives. That they were star-crossed.

"I thought I was." He agreed. "But I'm not, every morning when I wake up the first thing I think about, is you. I dream about you every night. I have been trying to ignore it because of Eva, but it's just getting stronger. And I can't live a lie anymore, I have no idea why I married her. Maybe it's because I just found out what I really was, and she helped guide me through it. I don't know." Freya froze at his last words.

"Wait what do you mean?" Killian sighed.

"She's a witch too." Freya stared at him.

"She's a witch?"

"She helped me so much, she saved my life and she's a good person. But that is not enough, I don't love her. I don't." She bit her lip staring at him like he was crazy.

"I still think you're insane. How are you saying this to me right now, on my birthday!" She snapped.

"I know it sounds nuts, ok I do. This is the most sane I felt in months. It is so clear to me that we belong together." She began shaking her head, as the instant replay of their past together took place. She remembered the vision of him being killed. They couldn't do this, not again.

"It doesn't matter if we belong together or not, we've tried to be together in other lives. And every time we get involved, you die or I die or we both die. We are literally star-crossed. It doesn't matter what we want-

"What are you talking about?" Killian asked confused.

"Even if you weren't married we could never be together," She turned away heading back outside.

"Freya," She glared at him for a moment.

"Don't follow me," She retorted as she left the room.

Ingrid's Pov

She sighed and stirred her straw in her drink. She didn't know which was more humiliating. Thinking that there was something between Elijah and her, or if finding out that Dash wasn't interested in her at all really. She felt like such an idiot. It felt like high school all over again. Freya was so much better with love, and men were naturally drawn to her all the time. Caroline seemed to have it easy to, well if you count that so far she is keeping a stable relationship between her and the original hybrid. The only part that must be hard is that he is a thousand years older than her and still has a reputation for murder.

"Good evening Miss Beauchamp," She nearly jumped before turning around in her seat to find him standing right there.

"Elijah," He gave her a smile. "What are you doing here?" He shrugged.

"My brother dragged me here with him." He nodded to where Klaus was leaving with Caroline. "Mind if I sit with you?" She nodded and he took his seat next to her. He ordered a drink before turning to her. "May I ask why you are sitting alone?" She shrugged.

"I thought this guy was interested in me only in reality he wasn't."

"Are you sure?"

"I went to see him this morning and he was with another woman." She sighed. "She was wearing his shirt. I think that was the first clue." Elijah looked at her for a moment.

"I'm sorry, I know how that feels. Over the centuries, I have felt heartache. Most recently before I came here I was courting another woman. She was quite lovely, intriguing to me. I fancied her for a time, and at the time when I thought I loved her, was when I found that it wasn't meant to be." She glanced to him.

"What happened?"

"I found her in the arms of another man. And I ended the relationship, I don't know if I can be friends with her because of her betrayal. It seems I have a curse of choosing the wrong women. In the end I am always left in heartbreak, from the women that I believe deserve a second chance." She looked at him confused.

"What do you mean by that?" He shrugged.

"I always have a thing for saving a woman that can be manipulating or conniving. A woman before her, I believed that she was just using me as way of survival, and to make a deal with my brother." Ingrid looked at him sadly. This man in front of her had been hurt many times by putting trust in someone he had fallen in love with but ended up only being betrayed.

"Look Elijah," He turned to her and she felt somewhat nervous. "I would never do that to someone. Love shouldn't be like that, it should be beautiful, passionate, and unconditional. It should also be about trust, and loyalty to that person. If those women used you like that, then they didn't' deserve you or your love." He smiled to her.

"You are truly extraordinary Ingrid Beauchamp, with a compassionate heart. Why any man would hurt you like this is beyond me. It seems to me that this man didn't deserve you." She blushed.

"And who does?" He shook his head.

"I don't think anyone deserves you." He said turning to face her. Their eyes connected and in that moment they felt connection that had been started since the day they both met. Strong feelings had developed, Ingrid found herself feeling safe with the original despite not knowing him as long as her mother did.

"Would you like to come back to my apartment for a drink? I mean this party is starting to die down, and-

"It would be my pleasure." She gave him a shy smile before they stood. As they headed to the door he put his hand on her lower back weaving her through crowd of people. The feeling of his touch sent electricity going through her body. It only made her feelings for him intensify.

Caroline's Pov

After Caroline had led Klaus outside, they had flashed back to his house since it was closer. Caroline pondered for a moment looking around the house. As usual Klaus lived in a luxurious house, it may not have been a mansion but it was still huge all the same.

"Caroline," She turned to him, seeing him standing there waiting. "You needed to tell me something love?" She nodded.

"Yeah, how about we sit down." She bit her lip for a moment not knowing how she should begin. She took a deep breath. "I need to ask you a question," She glanced to him. "It's going to seem out of nowhere, but I need to ask it." He nodded and waited for her to speak. "The night that you had Tyler bite me, why did you save me? Was it because I reminded you of someone or was it really just about getting my mom, or Liz's support at the time and-

"Caroline, love you're rambling."

"Sorry," She turned to him waiting patiently for his answer.

"Truth be told, I still don't know why. I had every intention of letting you die that night, but that was also because I hadn't met you. I don't know what it was, but it was this sudden urge, or curiosity. Something possessed me to go to you." He paused for a moment. "When I came to you, I felt strange around you. Almost like I felt complete in that moment. When you were honest with me, and you wished to die. You seem to captivate me, I also knew it would be a shame if the world seemed to lose a light such as yours." Caroline nodded. "Why do you ask sweetheart?"

"You don't remember me?" She blurted out. He looked at her confused.

"What are you talking about?" She stood up abruptly.

"1846, Klaus. You don't remember me." Klaus stared at her confused.

"Is this a joke? Because I think we both know you weren't born yet love." She huffed in frustration.

"Yes-I…" She shook her head. "Klaus, I'm cursed." She sighed. "My curse is that I die young, but then I am a reborn. Ingrid, Freya and I have lived and died at least a hundred times. Our mother is immortal and she gets pregnant, the day after our death." Caroline glanced at him, before continuing. "And in each one of my lives I have met you." Klaus took everything that Caroline had said in. He had found out that she was a witch as well as a vampire now. She would live and die over and over again. And in each life, he had met her. He could see in her eyes, that she was sincere. But he had no memory of this.

"I can see that you sincere, but I can't say I recall meeting you over the centuries. Sweetheart, are you sure we had met then?" Caroline nodded.

"Yes, I have been having a few memories of the times that we had met. Victor didn't seem to know why you wouldn't remember either. But he remembers you." He looked at her. "I have been learning a few spells lately, I think I can try a spell. If you want me to…" Klaus looked at her before nodding. She moved to him placing her hands on either side of his face before closing her eyes and concentrating on her power. "Recludam memoriam, quæ perieri," Suddenly she felt pain, and a strange burning on her forehead. Before a force erupted between them, knocking them away from one another. On Caroline's forehead, lie the burning mark of the king. Klaus raised an eyebrow somewhat confused before hearing Caroline's cry of pain. He flashed to her on the other side of the room. The pain began to fade, as did the mark unbeknownst to them.

"Caroline," Caroline groaned and looked up at him. "Are you alright love?"

"I'm fine," She murmured before turning to him. "Did it work? Do you remember?" She asked. He shook his head.

"I'm sorry love but it didn't." She thought for a moment as they both stood.

"Wait I have another idea." She grabbed his face again and closed her eyes to concentrate once again. "Videat visione capitis mei," Caroline began to feel her mind open up to him. Letting him see the vision of them together in 1846, showing him when they first met, and their happiness. Klaus had seen the vision but at the same time he felt that he was there for a moment. Like he had lived that loss memory before with Caroline. It seemed so real, but why couldn't he remember it. She opened her eyes when the spell and the vision finished. She found him gazing back at her in surprise.

"We were together," Caroline nodded.

"We were," Caroline bit her lip nervously. She couldn't help but remember their confessions to one another in their vision of the past. "Klaus,"

"Caroline,"

"You never did tell me that night." She swallowed hard. "When I said I knew that you were in love with me, if it was true or not." Klaus remembered. He hated remembering that day. He had never hated himself more than in that moment when he had put Caroline's life in danger. He still remembered her words, he didn't answer but at the same time he hoped that she would have forgotten. He knew that love was a vampire's greatest weakness. But he had never confirmed it or denied her accusation either.

"It's true Caroline. I know that love is a vampire's greatest weakness, but you captivated me from the moment that I met you. I found myself drawn to you, and before I knew it I had let myself get in to deep." He cleared his throat. Caroline could tell he wasn't one that liked confessing his feelings. They made him feel weak. "So yes Caroline it's true." She felt happiness at the confession but also guilt. The entire time, she had been hostile towards him and had made him promise to never return. And to think that she had fallen in love with him before. Perhaps like Freya, she had a soul mate. And hers was Klaus Mikaelson.

"I'm in love with you." Klaus stared at her for a moment in shock, before smiling at the thought. As soon as the words left her mouth she realized she felt happy saying them. All those times she had been trying to bury her feelings for him only made them stronger. Now she felt more accepting of her words. Caroline smiled before pressing her lips to his. She brought her hand to his cheek to pull him closer. She had never felt happier in her life then in that moment. The day in the woods was a release from all that sexual tension, but this, was more. Klaus wrapped his arms around her waist bringing her closer to him. Klaus hadn't been truly happy in a thousand years, but with Caroline he felt nothing but love and happiness. Mikael had always told him that he would never be loved by anyone, and so Klaus believed it. And the result had made him cold and lonely for the past thousand years. Only till Caroline came back in his life again. But here he was now with the beautiful young woman in his arms. Klaus deepened the kiss making Caroline moan. The kiss grew more passionate, and in a flash Klaus slammed Caroline against a wall. She moved her hands to grip his hair bringing him closer to her. She whimpered when his mouth left hers, only to kiss down her throat. She sighed happily before her hands moved to his jacket, as she removed it from him tossing it to the side. She gripped his head before bringing him back to her lips eagerly. With a growl Klaus grabbed the back of her thighs and brought them up around his waist. He flashed them to his room.

In the next second she found her lying on his bed, with him moving on top of her. His lips never leaving hers, as their tongues battled for dominance. Klaus gripped her dress before ripping it off her tossing it carelessly behind him. He kissed her once again before lavishing her neck with kisses. With her speed and strength she flipped them over so that she was on top straddling his waist. She could feel him against her, she smirked as she grinded down on him making him groan. Desperate to feel his skin against hers, she slid her hands under the hem of his shirt before removing it. Sighing in relief when she felt his skin against hers. He sat up wrapping his arms around her waist, before crashing his lips against hers again. She gripped his shoulders holding him to her, before he rolled them back over, reaching behind her back his eyes asking her, she nodded with a smile. He ripped the bra off her, before looking over her. She blushed.

"You're beautiful Caroline." Before she could respond he kissed her once again, as his hands brushed against her breast making her moan and arch her back. Pushing herself against him. They began to remove the rest of their clothes proceeding to make love to one another. It wasn't long before they're bodies were joined together becoming one. Klaus leaned his forehead against hers, looking into her eyes. His eyes were a deep blue, and were filled with love as they gazed into hers. "I love you," He whispered. She knew he was right when he said there was no going back now. She knew one thing though. She didn't want to go back to then. Because in that moment, she felt a glow or light inside of her explode. She was happy, she was happy with Klaus.

Wendy's Pov

Wendy took another sip of her drink, and glanced to Johanna and Victor. There were most times where she was jealous of them. They seemed to be soul mates, she always had bad luck with men. And the one time that she was lucky enough to find one of the good ones, it didn't appear that it was meant to be. It was then that she noticed him.

"Tommy," He turned to her before gulping as she walked over to him.

"I'm sorry I ran out on you this morning-

"I'm sorry about not telling you the truth. God you must be freaking out right now." Wendy said.

"I'm a little…overwhelmed."

"God you must hate me,"

"No I don't, I actually think you're a great person. If you are in fact a person…" He said as his eyes studied her for a moment.

"Oh I'm a person, I'm just also other things too." He tensed. He was going to have to get use to this.

"You're a witch…" They gazed at each other for a moment before she grabbed the back of his neck and kissed him, trying to show him what she felt for him.

A few minutes later she led him into a back room in the story. He smirked turning around to face her.

"Ok, show me what you got Galinda." He joked.

"Iuxta ostium," She said flicking her wrist as the door closed on its own. He shrugged.

"Impressive," She grinned.

"Oh you ain't seen nothing yet," Moving her leg she spoke. "Somnium," Behind him a vision of a beach and a beautiful sunset appeared. He turned around in shock, staring at the image.

"Whoa, where are we?" He asked.

"The Caribbean, I always wanted to go there." He thought for a moment.

"Well maybe we can go there someday," She smiled when he said 'we' and wrapped her arms around his neck before kissing him passionately. She knew in that moment it was the happiest day of her life.

Freya's Pov

Freya was sitting outside the house with a duvet wrapped around her. She was in deep thought about what had happened tonight with Killian. He had confessed that he loved her, but she didn't know if it was the truth or not. All she knew was that they were soul mates. But he was still married. She heard movement before turning to find him standing there.

"What are you doing here?"

"I was worried about you." He explained.

"Ugh, could you please worry about someone else." She scoffed.

"I'm worried about you, I can't help it." She sighed and looked away. He moved to sit down with her on the bench. "You can't just tell me that we have been together in other lives and that we keep dying, then just walk away." She sighed.

"I'm cursed Killian, and my curse is that I die young as does Ingrid and Caroline. Then I am reborn again, I have lived different lives, and in each one I have always met you. But it always ends in tragedy." "So I was right, we were connected." "You're my soul mate and I love you." Freya confessed. He felt himself smile at her words. She loved him. "But it doesn't matter because we can never be together." She looked away, tears starting to fill her eyes.

"You've never said that before." She looked up at him confused for a moment.

"What?"

"That you love me,"

"It's true," She confirmed. She could feel the sexual tension between them. She had to walk away, forcing herself to stand and head back inside. He stood and grabbed her hand turning her back to him leaning his forehead against hers.

"Screw fate," He glanced down at her lips, before leaning down. She couldn't let this happen, she had to leave. She finally found some control and pulled back.

"I'm sorry," She whispered pulling away from him and turning to walk away. He looked down feeling his heart ache. He turned to leave when there was movement behind him. "Killian," She called. He turned to her, and found her suddenly smiling at him with love in her eyes. Without giving herself a second thought, she listened to her heart instead of her mind. She walked toward him before grabbing the back of his head and smashing their lips together in loving kiss. He wrapped his arms around her pulling her closer to him. Freya brought her hands to the hem of his shirt and removed it as he began to peel her dress off her. They lie on the blanket with another covering themselves as they made love under the stars. She sighed feeling happy for the first time in a while. She snuggled closer into his chest. And he smiled.

"Happy birthday," She giggled.

"Oh, that was…" She trailed off as her thoughts caught up with her.

"What is it?" He asked. She swallowed hard before looking up at him.

"I just don't want to lose you again." He sighed.

"This whole star-crossed thing, I don't buy it. You're a witch, I'm a warlock, maybe were both magic in this lifetime for a reason. Whatever fate throws at us we can take it," He caressed her cheek as she was shaking her head.

"No we can't, that's the whole point of fate we're at its mercy."

"Bull shit, if the stars are crossed then we'll change them. And find a way. We belong together you said it yourself. We'll make our own destiny together." She smiled at him happily. Before frowning.

"What about Eva?"

"I should talk to her, I wanna start this off on the right foot." He moved to grab his clothes when she turned him back to her.

"And then what?" She asked.

"Meet me at the Bent Elbow at midnight, we'll start our lives together tonight. We'll take a trip wherever you want." She smiled at him before pressing her lips to his in a tender kiss.

"Anywhere but Santa Domingo," They chuckled before their lips met again getting lost in one another.

Ingrid's Pov

Ingrid smiled at Elijah. She was listening to him telling her stories of his days in England. She swore that she could listen to him for hours. She found him fascinating. She moved to grab her glass of wine for a sip, as did he when they hands brushed against one another. She felt the sparks ignite when their hands touched. They both glanced at one another. Elijah brushed his fingers against her cheek. They both glanced at the other's lips. Before their eyes met again.

"Elijah…" He cleared his throat.

"May I kiss you Ingrid?" He asked. All she could do was nod, they slowly moved toward one another before brushing their lips against each other for the first time. Electricity, the one word that Ingrid could use to describe it. She had thought that Dash was a good kisser, but she realized being a thousand years old had a lot of advantages. The kiss started out tender and sweet before becoming more passionate. She moved hands to grip his shoulders when he broke the kiss. They were both panting.

"I want you," She murmured. He looked at her, looking into her eyes.

"Are you sure?" She nodded. He scooped her up in bridal style before flashing to her bedroom. He laid her down on the bed, she wrapped her arms around his neck and tugged him down to her. She brought his lips down to hers, as they became lost in the kiss. She pushed off his suit jacket and then began on the buttons opening his shirt. She tossed his shirt to the side as he moved her to sit up. He slowly unzipped her dress before tugging it up over her and throwing it away with the other articles of clothing. Their lips crashed together once again and he slowly laid her back down. She moaned when his tongue touched hers, she whimpered when he broke the kiss to trail kisses down her neck. He paused looking at her. "Are you sure? There is no going back after this." She gave him a smile and nodded. "Make love to me Elijah."

Johanna's Pov

She huffed in frustration, shaking her head as she took a bite of the vanilla cake.

"I put this whole party together, and no one even stayed for the cake." Tarkoff shrugged. He stood next to her taking a few bites of the cake.

"There all grown up, you should just let them fend for themselves." She shrugged. Victor had offered to box up the cake for home for Johanna since she had done most of the work. "A lot of people would envy you."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, me for one." She raised an eyebrow at him confused. "Children, marriage. I never did that." She shrugged.

"Well you could have, if you wanted to."

"With who? A mortal, and another and another." He shook his head at the idea.

"Well there's plenty of us here, there must have been some witch that you fell for over the years." She said taking a sip of her wine.

"There was one,"

"Who?"

"You," She frowned and looked at him like he was crazy.

"Me?" "Yeah, you knew." She was starting to shake her head.

"Y-you, had a crush, a long time ago." She did remember, their time as teenagers. Her, Victor, Wendy and Tarkoff.

"It was more than a crush," Tarkoff confessed. "It was first love, and that stays with you." She bit her lip, and studied him before glancing to Victor going outside to place the cake in the car. She knew that they were leaving any minute now.

"For centuries?" She asked.

"Yeah…" He nodded. "I knew the moment that I met you. But you were the daughter of the king, and I was just a lonely guardsman. I was too loyal to the king to ever make a move on you. But the fact that you were even willing to be my friend, that felt like enough somehow. And I was glad that you found love with Victor. Even though I wished it were me." He admitted. They fell into a moment of silence. She had always known that he might had, had some feelings for her back in Asgard. But she never felt the same way about him. When she met Victor it was truly love at first sight.

"I've never been easy to live with." She broke the silence. "I think you dodged a bullet there." They burst into laughter at that.

"You two always seemed happy, even now?" She smiled at the thought.

"We were, and I think we still are. When you add it all up we were. It's nice having him back in our lives again." Victor entered the room and walked over to them.

"Well everything is done, and I think the manager wants to go home." He said. Tarkoff turned to him.

"Yes, I suppose I should be off too. I am rather tired." He turned back to Johanna. "Good night Johanna, the party was wonderful. And it's lovely to see my old friend again as well." Victor nodded and shook his hand. Tarkoff left without another word. Johanna smiled to him.

"What were you two talking about?" He asked. She shrugged.

"Just about the old days,"

"To this day I still wonder what it would be like if we never left Asgard." She nodded.

"I think we all wonder that." He smiled and held out his hand to her. She gave him a smile before taking his hand and leaving with him.

Freya's Pov

At the other end of the bar, Freya watched her parents hand in hand as they left together. She looked at the clock, it was almost midnight. She waited around a while before falling asleep. That's when she heard the door open, she groaned before turning to him. She smiled happily. He had come, and now they were going to spend the rest of their lives together.

"Hey, I was getting worried." She said standing and walking over to him. She moved to kiss him when he stopped her. She looked at him confused.

"I'm sorry I can't do this." He said.

"What?"

"I wanted to tell you in person, tonight was a mistake. I don't know what came over me. But Eva's my wife, I love her and I can't leave her. I'm sorry." She stared at him. She felt as if a hand was crushing her heart.

"I don't understand,"

"I got swept up in the moment. You were right, we can't be together. What happened between us, it can never happen again. I'm sorry Freya." She watched him leave, and each step he took she felt her heart shattering. Tears filled her eyes as she watched her soul mate leave her once again. A tear slipped down her cheek, as she felt the heartbreak come crashing down on her.

Frederick's Pov

Frederick had Carolyn lying on his bed with her hand tied, he straddled her waist, and looked at her. She was smiling at him, and giggling.

"That drink was really strong…" She mumbled. He nodded.

"I am going to try something that I learned in Denmark alright?" He asked. She nodded. He removed the tie from around his neck and used it as a blindfold. Tying it around her head. "Is that too tight?" He asked. She shook her head. He grabbed strange herbal ointment and rubbed it on her abdomen.

"What is that?" She asked.

"Body oil," He said.

"It's making me feel numb…"

"That means it's working, it will start to make you feel more relaxed." He said. And he swallowed hard. "Do you trust me?" He asked. She nodded.

"I trust you Freddie," Taking the knife he moved it over her body. His jaw clenched hearing her words. He slowly pierced her skin with the knife and began to carve the symbol into her body. "That kind of tickles," She giggled. When he was finished he stood up and began chanting a few words. "Is that Danish?" She asked with chuckle. He raised the knife over her, ready to see if she was the one true vessel. "Do whatever you want Freddie, I trust you and I love you." He gritted his teeth at hearing her confession.

"I love you too," He confessed still holding the knife. His mind was telling him to do it, but his heart was telling him to save her.

Notes: So here is another chapter. I apologize for the wait. The semester is almost over in school. And I have finals coming up. Also I recently went to a wedding, so I was little behind schedule. How did I do? Good? Bad? Klaus and Caroline are finally together. Elijah and Ingrid as well. And so is Wendy and Tommy. Poor Freya, Killian broke her heart. Does Victor know that his best friend Tarkoff was in love with Johanna back in Asgard? What will Frederick's decision be? Next chapter: Klaus and Caroline morning after, Frederick's decision, Freya and Caroline investigate Eva, and something twisted. Stay tune. Seven reviews and I will try updating as soon as I can. Which could be Saturday or Sunday. Thanks.

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