I don't really get a lot of KolxCaroline ones so I had to just go with it :) Enjoy!
Caroline ran over to Kol threw her arms around his neck, her head in the crook of his shoulder.
"Oh my god! Are you okay?" she pulled back, her hands cupped his cheeks and she looked over his face.
"Care. Care! I'm fine" Kol chuckled, placing his hands on top of hers.
"Good" she breathed out a sigh of relief and smiled. Then her face went serious, she lifted her clutch and started hitting him.
"Ow, ow Care what the hell?" Kol asked fighting off the hits.
"You idiot! You could have died in there! Do you know how worried I was about you?!" she screamed, tears falling down her face. Soon she stopped hitting him and her tear floodgates opened, Kol pulled her into him and held her tightly.
"I'm sorry" he mumbled, "it's okay, I'm here." He soothed her.
"Don't ever do something that stupid again" she said sternly.
"I promise" he said kissing her on the forehead.
~2 hours earlier~
Caroline stood in line for the check out till when all of a sudden she felt a shift in the atmosphere and an eerie chill. She reached the check out where a teenage boy was sat with a smile on his face.
"Good morning Miss" he greeted, scanning her items which she was packing.
"Good morning, how are you?" she conversed when all of a sudden 3 men came in and locked the door behind them, and the man behind her in the line drew a gun.
"Alright everyone on the ground!" he shouted. Caroline slowly knelt on the ground silently.
"Keep quiet! And give us your phones" another one called, walking around and collecting their phones. Caroline pulled hers out and pressed a silent button on hers before handing it over. After grabbing everyone's phones they forced them to stand against the glass walls of the shop essentially creating a human barricade.
"Nobody move or I'll shoot" another one called out. Caroline let tears fall down her face. She looked down at her ring finger which bore a engagement ring. The night before Kol had proposed and she had said yes without hesitation. She snuck out this morning to get the things to make her fiancé breakfast which seemed she would never do. After a half an hour the police were trying to make contact and the gun men were refusing. They grabbed all the money out of the till and from everyone's bags.
They were in there for about another hour and fifteen minutes before something finally happened.
"Gentlemen this is Sergeant Kol Mikaelson here and I would like to offer you a trade. A blonde woman by the name of Caroline for me. I will come in unarmed and no one will fire, in fact you could receive a large ransom as I know some valuable government secrets." Caroline heard him speak through a megaphone. His speech made the men huddle and share whispers before they spoke up.
"Deal. Come in now, have one type of weapon on you and you will have a massacre on your hands. Which one of you is Caroline?" the leader shouted. Caroline whimpered and raised her hand. He gestured to the door with his gun and she slowly moved towards it. Kol walked up to the door without his usual swagger. No that disappeared the minute Caroline signalled her panic button on her phone. He pushed the door open and saw Caroline standing next to it shaking like a Chihuahua.
One of the men walked over and patted him down, confirming that he didn't bring anything in. Of course he normally would but he wouldn't do it now because there was too high a risk that Caroline would get hurt. Caroline walked to him and was about to hug him when a gun sounded and Caroline let out a scream. She had been shot in the arm, luckily it was just a deep graze.
"Caroline go!" Kol pushed her to the door, forcing her to place a firm grip on her bleeding arm. Once Caroline was out he turned to the men and shouted.
"What the hell was that!" he shouted, moving towards the men even though their guns were pointed at him, "that was my fiancée you shot. And now. Now you're going to pay." And he fought them hand to hand just like his older brother Nik taught him. No one messed with his family. He didn't stop until all of the men were on the floor surrendering and begging for mercy. He unlocked the door and let all of the civilians flood out before he left and was wrapped in his fiancée's arms. Where she belonged in his. And he belonged in hers.
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