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A/N: Another late update from the worst updater ever -.- I can promise that I will update soon, though, because the Easter Holidays are starting here! Happy Easter to everyone, by the way :D

Tyler stayed in a rigid position for a few, agonizing moments. He seemed surprised, caught off guard; it was something Caroline knew he hadn't seen coming. But it was for the best; he wouldn't be able to make up new lies about what he had done. No time to pull some excuses that would soothe Caroline's worries, out of his magic hat.

"I-Caroline," he stuttered; then, getting a grip on himself he gave a small cough and, sounding much stronger than he had before, he started over "How do you know?"

Caroline huffed

"That's not the point." She stated coldly.

"I-Yes." He settled with getting over it quickly; he didn't want to make up excuses "I slept with... with Rebekah... and with the girl. But I didn't know what I was doing, Caroline! I-I was messed up so badly; I thought, that I had lost you forever when I did it. And I regretted it, and I swear that I still regret it. The thought of what I did was something I couldn't bear. Especially Rebekah..."

"Why especially Rebekah?" Caroline spat that bitch's name out; she pronounced it like she would pronounce the words 'cancer' or like she would, in fact, say the name 'Klaus'.

She felt like a cold hand was enclosing her heart, squeezing it, as if that would make it immune to feelings. More than ever, did she feel the need to turn her emotions off, but she couldn't; not after what just that had done to Stefan. Not after what she had seen, and been through. She would fight until the very end of this... whatever it was.

"Does it really matter? She managed to play with me because of that freaky sire bond I have to Klaus. Or she managed to seduce me because she was good at it. I don't know, I swear! I was out of my mind. I can't-"

"Tell me how sorry you are? You have a very funny way of showing it, do you know that? And what was with the other girl? She was related to Klaus, was she; you know what? Perhaps, if your sire-bond to Klaus is so strong, and you like having sex with his relatives, you should go ask him to jump your bones yourself, you know! I think that, at the end of the day, you would have nothing against it anyway. And who knows? Perhaps he has his whore of a sister's talents, and he is also good at 'it' like she is! Why don't you find out? Or, actually, maybe you already know! I don't know what you do in your free time together, when you aren't developing plans to kill other people's loved ones, and now that I know what you've done, I think that I would rather live without the knowledge!" She screeched; her words were absurd, and she knew it- after all, she had just slept with Klaus-, but she wanted to hurt Tyler; she wanted to hurt his pride.

"Listen; I will just give you some time to calm down and just think about what you're suggesting, and then I'll come back, okay?" Tyler asked carefully. He looked very uncomfortable, but nobody could really blame him; when Caroline Forbes got mad, she got mad. Proper mad. Especially when she had just been betrayed; especially when she cared.

"Do what you want. I don't care anymore. I hate you. Don't ever speak to me again in your life, and get out of my eyes right now; and if you really want to know, I want you to go die in a hole."

Tyler looked crestfallen, broken, but he didn't move. When he didn't show any sign of wanting to leave, Caroline simply stormed passed him. Idiot. If he thought that he could stand there and play the melancholic lover who needed her in her life, he could do so. If he thought that Caroline would actually forgive him, however, he was wrong.

"Care, where are you going?" He called after her.

Caroline took a deep breath and turned around, ready to tell him; he told her that he had betrayed her, so why shouldn't she return the favour?

"I'm going to Klaus. And you know what, Tyler? It was him who told me, after I slept with him. Yes, Tyler," she added as she saw a look of intense pain cross his face "I slept with your Hybrid Master; and now I see why I don't regret it. He's twice the man you are." She saw anger taking over him, and his features screwed up in an attempt to hold it back.

Caroline turned on her heel, walked out and slammed the door shut behind her; it was a pity that along with her 'boyfriend' who she left standing there, the pain didn't stay inside, but accompanied her, like a shadow made out of hurt, that was attached to her, that never left her. A shadow of hatred, fury and hate; a shadow of her broken heart.

Caroline jumped into her car, and drove off; she turned the music of her radio so loud, she thought that her eardrums would blast because of too much pressure. She felt like a cold hand was enclosing her heart and laughed at a small thought that occurred to her; she had heard somewhere, that hate was like fire; turned out it was like ice.

Suddenly, she heard a bang, and before she realised it, Caroline was being blown off of her seat. What the hell? She tried to climb out of the car, remaining calm, closing her eyes but a hand grabbed hers. It clenched her wrist so tightly, Caroline let out a small shriek.

She opened her eyes, and saw Tyler's face.