Caroline was still shaking as she took the glass with water that Elijah handed her. "Thanks..." she whispered into their living room.
"I know this must be a lot to take in..." he gently told her.

She sipped on the water. "I just don't know what's happening and I feel like all this happened to someone else, not me."
"It's complicated Caroline."

"How can I remember all these things? Because the dreams are memories, they are way too real to be just imagination."
"The tricky part of the spell was that Niklaus wasn't supposed to remember you until I found the right reincarnation of you. Without that, it wouldn't work, it would be some girl with your face but without the memories, a shallow body with no recollection of the undying love you both felt for each other."

Caroline looked up to Elijah. "Undying love?"
Elijah smiled. "I think we need to start this story from the beginning..."

Caroline took in a slow deep painful breath.

The Mikaelson family was well-known in the village by now, even if they had only arrived a week ago.
All the women wanted the dashing handsome sons to marry their daughters and all the young girls had their favourite ones chosen already.

Caroline was on the market and her friend Tatia wouldn't shush about these brothers, she was the village's most beautiful girl so of course she had her hawk eye set on the one she referred as the most perfect man she had ever laid eyes upon.
The blonde one, third to the Mikaelson clan and already known to be flirty with women. Of course Tatia was set on stealing his heart and gloat at all the other girls when she did so.

She was describing him to Caroline as they did their daily chores buying food and wine, and Caroline happily ignored her; she wasn't interested in getting married just yet, besides her family was poor and she knew how hard it would be to get attention from a decent boy she hopefully would come to love one day.
"There they are." Tatia said excited.

"Thank you Cordelia." Caroline thanked the girl who sold her bread and placed it inside her basket. She sighed because Tatia wouldn't give up and eventually looked to where she was unable to keep staring.
Three young men stood there very annoyed and waiting for the tall older man, probably their father.

The man said something and left with the one that had long dark curly hair, Caroline couldn't help to be curious about them and tried to sneak a discrete look at their already very famous faces.
She caught the blonde one with his back on her and she lowered her eyes as he shook his broad back laughing at something the brown-haired had said.

Caroline moved checking the new fabrics that Cordelia's mother had for sale, she smiled at the bright colours and ran her hand through them, maybe one day she would be able to own something pretty like this. The deep blue cotton fabric caught her eye instantly.
But that wasn't all her attention required, she looked at where the boys were and slowly raised her eyes meeting a couple of intense blue eyes staring back at her.

She quickly looked down feeling her cheeks burn; she smiled at Tatia that was still talking about something she couldn't bother with and caught her lip between her teeth before she build the courage to look up again. She found him ignoring his younger brothers that happily talked; he was staring at her, serious and with a spark in his eyes; Caroline smiled and looked down from his intense staring again.

"Are you listening to me at all?" Tatia finally asked her annoyed.
"Sorry Tatia, I'm running late and my mother will be upset so I must be on my way." she softly said and left. She fought the urge to look after the man again.

"Caroline love, please take these to your mother." a woman called out to her.
She smiled at Mrs Filiz and took the huge wolf skins she handed her, Caroline's knees buckled under the weight of it but she forced a smile. "Thank you Mrs Filiz"

"Just hand them to your mother, they are a small token for her work, for taking care of my children and they will come in handy for winter."
Caroline smiled and was left in the middle of the road to juggle huge wolf skins and a heavy creel with all the things the little money her father harvest within the last week allowed her to bargain and ultimately buy.

She couldn't really say no to what people were generous to offer so she sighed and tried to balance the skins in one hand and take the creel with the other, she almost lost her balance and shoved the warm skins under her chin preventing them from falling as she caught them there.
Even with all the hard work, she almost dropped her basket but a big hand grabbed it, she looked up stunned at who would dare to steal her creel.

She gasped meeting two very intense eyes sparkling at her, a huge smile on his face.
"You look like you could use a hand." His warm deep voice made Caroline feel hot, she pushed the skins a little away from her skin wanting to blame them for such strange unknown heat.

"There's no need for it... but thank you Sir." she said determinedly and reached out for her creel.
"I'm headed your way so it's no problem at all." he insisted and held on to it.

Caroline pulled her best smile. "My mother says I'm not allowed to talk to strangers." she bit her tongue as soon as the words came out, since when did she do what her mother said.
"I'm Niklaus." he said warmly.

She smiled giving in just a little. "Caroline..."
"See? We are not strangers anymore." he smiled and pursed his lips in a funny way so she thought, her eyes rested a little upon his lips.

She started walking and allowed him to walk with her, her home was a long way from the market and she would never be able to make it on time for dinner if she had to stop every two minutes to rest.
They looked at each other smiling as the awkwardness faded with every step they gave.

"So how do you like our little village so far?" she asked him with a kind smile.
Klaus smiled back. "It's a very unique and interesting village. It's very well-known out there."

Caroline squinted. "It is?"
Klaus chuckled. "Yes, for its mystical ways."

Caroline rolled her eyes. "You mustn't believe everything you listen, old people tell old tales; most of them are just stories to spook little children."
"So you don't have werewolves among yourselves?" Klaus asked her bluntly.

Caroline stopped on her way and laughed, her entire body shook with his question, Klaus smiled hugely watching the beautiful girl laughing in front of him. The long blonde wavy hair tickled by the wind, the amazing eyes that sparkled with joy and life and the exquisite face, Caroline was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.
"We have a few lambs dressed as wolves, that is what we have." she said when she finally calmed down.

"And I always thought it was the other way around." He said smiling and she spotted dimples on his face, how adorable was that.
She shook her golden locks and walked, he resumed to her side. "Werewolves..." she mumbled and kept shaking her head.

Klaus showed his dimples again and then widened his eyes as he saw a black horse in the field ahead of them, he walked hypnotized by the black beauty there.
He reached the horse and Caroline raised her hand wanting to warn him that it was a wild untamed animal but Klaus touched the horse and this one didn't seem affected at all. Instead the horse lowered his head and Klaus smoothly ran his hand over his back, the horse made a pleasant sound and closed his eyes.
Klaus smiled and Caroline was struck, she had never seen anything like this before.

"Hello beautiful..." Klaus whispered and kept stroking the horse, his other hand on its crest.
"You like horses?" she softly asked him.

Klaus intense blue eyes seemed to come to life. "I love them, they are loyal like no other creature in this world and they are so pure yet wild. Fascinating." he said with a smile.
Caroline took his face into her heart, his sparkling blue eyes, his long flowing blonde hair, the perfect lines to his beautiful face and these raspberry lips that were lost among the subtle hint to a beard.
Yes, fascinating was the perfect word to describe Niklaus.

Elijah's words pulled Caroline back to the present.
"Since the day he walked you home, Niklaus was in love with you as much as you were with him, it took him a week to ask permission to court you and if it wasn't for my father's rather mean ways you would have been married within the year you spent together."

Caroline realized she was out of water and placed the glass on the table in front of her, she was still shaking.
"Go on..." she asked feeling less afraid of the memories that now kept coming forward and settled inside her mind easily.
"We were all turned and when Niklaus came back to take you with him, he found you dead. You took your own life when my father told you that that it was Niklaus who had died instead of Henrik. Niklaus found you hanging from the ceiling in your room." Elijah cautiously said.

Caroline cleaned her cheek with her hand, tears making her fingers wet. "This is all a little too much..." she said between hard breathes.
"I know Caroline but you aren't alone..." She turned to face the warm voice of Kol that walked inside the room; he sat next to Caroline and smiled at Elijah that nodded at him.

"You... know?" she asked him surprised.
"Of course, why do you think I kept saying we were friends? I was trying to make you remember." he said naturally.

She looked at Elijah for a better explanation. "After Niklaus found out you were dead he completely lost it... he started killing and burying himself in his vampire ways, there was nothing none of us could do to help ease the pain." Elijah said. "It was unbearable to see him every day waking up from horrible nightmares to only find out you were gone, dead. You have no idea how watching someone destroy themselves bit by bit can be devastating and powerless..."

Caroline licked her salty lips from her tears. "So you asked for a spell..."
"Yes I did, I made the witches cast a spell that would make him forget about you. That was all I asked and little did I know I was just turning my brother into a cold murderer with no feelings; a monster to so many, victims to his cruel games and sadistic ways, product of someone who didn't have a beating heart. You see Caroline, for us vampires the choice is there, to shut our feelings down or not; he had no feelings to turn off, just a longing he couldn't explain, a memory that refused to come forward and when I came back to undo the spell the witches refused to give in to me. They said it was punishment for what my parents had done, for messing with nature the way they had, for unbalancing it."

"What about the prophecy, any of it is even real?" she asked unsettled.
"Only parts of it, the hybrid part mostly and what my father found inside that cave... we added the part of the curse on Niklaus and that you would kill him after making his heart beat... we used what we could to search for you and used it as a way to keep you safe."

"We? You were in this all along?" she turned to face Kol.
"You were my best friend back then. We were the same age, grew closer in that year you were together with Nik and I have mourn your death as well Caroline. Elijah needed help and we both have dodged Nik's suspicion for centuries now."

"And Rebekah?"
"Ummm... that's a different story, she wasn't too fond of you..." he said with a scared face.

"She hated me?" Caroline asked stunned.
"Pretty much... yes." Kol said and laced his arm around her shoulders when she lowered her head.

"The spell included Niklaus and Rebekah because she was so close to him, she would have told him everything eventually." Elijah explained.
"And that would be wrong?" She asked facing Elijah again.

"It works a little like forcing someone with amnesia to snap out of it. You can't force too much or the mind breaks, snaps." Kol explained by her side.
"If any of us forced Niklaus to remember it could have devastating repercussions, he might forget about everything permanently." Elijah finished.

"But I'm remembering, having dreams, memories, flashbacks..." she said looking at both of them.
"You are breaking the spell. The witches couldn't make the spell permanent, no one has that much power so they just made it last until he remembered and for that to happen he would have to find you in the same place where you died, with the same age and we had to hope he would feel, carry on from where you were both forced to end your life together."

Caroline sharply gasped. "You took me, as a baby, you were the one that took me and brought me here with Elena and Tyler."
Elijah nodded. "But remorse made me search Alaric and tell him half the truth."

"Caroline..." Kol called softly after her. "When you died this time around and became a vampire we felt panic because this was getting arduous for us to find the right version of you, the one that had your soul from back then but the night you died..." he glanced to Elijah. "Nik woke up screaming in the middle of the night and we knew we had the right... you. He was unconsciously reliving your death."

Caroline fought massive tears and a breakdown that was coming. She stood up pacing around the room. "I need a minute, or ten or a frigging year to deal with all of this"
Kol looked apprehensively at Elijah. "That's understandable and you should take all the time you need."

"He compelled me..." she said looking down on the ground. "He compelled me to forget what he told me before he left but I remember it."
"Your death was tragic Caroline, it forced a harsh end to your story with Niklaus but that only made it the more powerful. A soul keeps little impressions like a tattoo if you must and that kind of love stays with a soul, only the body changes until it finds a way to get back to the original host." Elijah explained standing up. He warmly comforted Caroline with his smile. "You should rest now... this was a lot to find out and to take in, I imagine."

She nodded at him and moved to leave the house, Kol looked at Elijah. "I'll go with you. You shouldn't be alone tonight."
Caroline didn't fight him; she had no strength left in her to even argue with him.

Kol drove them slowly through the empty town and she looked outside her window, seeing her reflection in it, the image of her old self appeared before her eyes.
"So we were friends?" she asked him again softly, she could use the talk.

"Best buddies and all. I think I even told you about my first kiss." Kol made a strange face.
"That had to be a great talk, considering Niklaus was the first man I ever kissed."

Kol smiled, he had missed having Caroline around talking about his brother with so much love. "He never looked at another woman you know, not even after you died. Elijah played everything on a spell that turned into a curse but Nik could have just carried on with his life, you weren't part of it any longer and he didn't remember you but he never truly moved on."

These were the words Caroline fell asleep thinking about, her sleep was still restless and short but she didn't have any dreams.

Kol slept on the couch, he kept watch on her sleep from time to time and noticed Yana outside keeping an eye on the house as well.
He took his cell and dialled Bonnie's number again, her voicemail answered.

"Bonnie, it's me... your fake boyfriend, will you please call me back? This isn't good for my reputation; if you are breaking up with me at least we should do it properly..." he stopped the forced smile and grimaced. "I'm worried about you."

The noise told him that his time was over and he ended the call resting his cell on his chin, this was strange and he had a bad nagging feeling about it all.

Bonnie felt her cell buzz again inside her pocket and closed her eyes, maybe someone was looking for her and would find her soon; she couldn't believe that she had been fooled by Luka's father. He just waited until she turned around and knocked her out cold, she had woken up in this cabin with her feet and her wrists tied up.
She gulped down the panic tears and opened her eyes, she faced the man who seemed lifeless, she was sure he had been compelled and showed no emotion at all towards her. She tried to talk but the cloth around her mouth didn't allow her. Bonnie shook her head trying to set herself free or at least her mouth.

Mr Martin came closer to her and removed the cloth. "Stop moving." he simply told her.
"I... need water." she said with the corners to her mouth sore from being restrained like this.

The man looked at her without moving.
"Please... I have been tied up since this morning." she said on the verge of tears.

The man finally moved and grabbed a bottle of water; he opened it and took hold of her chin harshly pouring water into her mouth. Bonnie gulped down the water and asked for more, as he came to give her water the second time, she looked down on the water and it began to boil in the man's hand. Bonnie squinted and the water became like gasoline, burning fast, Mr Martin dropped the bottle on the ground and moved to stop Bonnie by slapping her across the face hard.

She fell on the ground and the wooden chair broke behind her, she had one hand free now and quickly moved releasing herself. Mr Martin grabbed her and pulled her back from the ground by her shirt, she closed her eyes and focused, the man started screaming covering his face with his arms; he twisted around in excruciating pain.
Bonnie was giving him a hallucination, in his mind he was being set on fire, it wouldn't last long but it should give her enough time to get away.

She untied her feet and ran for her life, she soon found out she was in the middle of the woods; she cut her face as she ran past the mean branches hanging everywhere but it didn't stop her at all.
She ran as fast as she could and felt hope when she spotted light up ahead, she saw a house as she grew closer but she heard his voice as well.

"BONNIE!" he yelled mad and she could swear the second time around his voice was closer.
She reached the house in the middle of nowhere and fought the will to think she was taking part of some horror movie where a cannibal old woman with freaky sons lived here.

She saw a car and went to plan B. Bonnie smashed the car window with a rock and opened the door scratching and cutting herself with the broken glass.
She sat on the car and shakily tried to remember what Caroline had taught her once about hard wiring a car; she vaguely remembered it and used her cell to shed light on the wires.

"This is not happening..." she mumbled and was particularly astonished when the car actually came to life.
She smiled and sat straight, she gasped because he was just in front of the wind shield looking like the devil ready to take her.
Bonnie hit the reverse gear and stepped on the pedal, the car made a loud noise as it pulled her as far away from him as she could before she steered the wheel in the right direction.

She kept her tears away, she checked the gas and knew she probably had enough having recognized the road she was at.
Once she took the short cut through the Salvatores property to Caroline's house she knew she was almost safe.

She pulled the car roughly on her driveway and walked fighting her tears all the way to the door; she knocked once before Kol opened the door.
"Bonnie?" He looked at her taking in the bloodied, scruffy, dirty girl in front of him. She started crying and he stepped outside taking her into his arms quickly.

Klaus smiled as the new day was beginning, the sun was peaking through the forest and shed light to the now awakening werewolves; this never ceased to amaze him, a pack.
Hunting all night and sticking together, ending up on the very place they had started off when they had shifted.

He sat on a rock watching them shift back into human form and smiled as the first ones gave him suspicious looks. This particular pack was formed by only men but that meant nothing to him, he needed soldiers, he couldn't care less what sex or shape they came in.
He recognized the Alpha in this group, he had followed the pack all night, he knew which one was calling all the shots.

The boy grabbed his clothes and came closer to Klaus pulling his shirt over his dirty jeans. "Who are you?" he asked him.
Klaus smiled widely. "Your new Alpha."

The boy looked behind him and started laughing, everyone else followed him. "Is that so? Seriously, who the hell are you?" he insisted.
Klaus stood up and calmly came closer to him. "They call me Klaus, the Hybrid." He said and grabbed the boy's neck snapping it fast and without any chance of reaction from him.

The pack breathed together in a loud gasp; Klaus dropped the kid's dead body to the ground and smiled at his new pack.

Bonnie flinched when Kol cleaned her arm; he silently wrapped the gaze around the cuts and looked at her with his hazel eyes.
She sniffled but seemed much calmer now that she knew she was safe.

"And you say this Martin fella said Nik has his son?"
Bonnie nodded and touched her face, it was stinging and the blood was drying now which made it itchy as well.

Kol sighed and took the wet towel; he cupped her chin so he could clean her face properly.
Bonnie was finding his silence strange and a bit eerie actually.

"Kol..." she tried to start some sort of conversation, anything was better than the heavy silence between them.
"Why didn't you call me as soon as you got away?" he asked her calm and slow.

She gulped down. "I don't know... I'm not used to have others helping me I guess. We always did everything by ourselves." she admitted.
He pressed the cut on her cheek and she hissed loudly. Kol dropped the towel and looked at her; she met his hazel eyes with her green hypnotizing ones.

His fingers moved from her chin and he stroked her bruised cheek gently. "You are not alone anymore Bonnie, none of you are." he said in a whisper.
Bonnie opened her mouth slightly not knowing how to react. They looked at each other and in that second both knew what they wanted.

Kol moved and took her mouth, pressing his lips against hers; Bonnie laced her hands around his neck pressing him closer to her kissing him back as intensely as he kissed her. His hands were on her back as he deepened the kiss entering her mouth with his tongue, Bonnie moaned against his body, his hands, his lips and his sweet tongue kissing her like she had never been kissed before.

"Bonnie?" Caroline's sleepy voice suddenly brought attention to where they were.
They broke the kiss breathing hard.

"And Kol?" She asked fixing her morning hair.
They looked at her with a pause; this had to look interesting, Bonnie sitting on the kitchen table with Kol pressed against her, her legs slightly around his waist and moaning against his lips.

"I ... lost my breakfast appetite..." Caroline said wrinkling her nose.

Klaus was happy when he got back inside the car, his plan was working wonderfully. Not only he had another pack under his belt, his night had been spent watching the wolves in action so there had been no weird and strange dreams; he hadn't slept so she hadn't been on his mind. Well, at least not in a dream.

"Where to?" Stefan asked him starting the car.
"According to the map, the second largest gathering is in a club I have been in the past, Cave. It belonged to Sage."

Stefan took the directions he gave him and pulled his eyebrows up; they were going back, at least closer to Mystic Falls.
"I won't be there long so don't bother trying to convince me to go back to that silly town." Klaus said checking on Luka in the back seat dozing off after Klaus had another snack of him last night before going to spy on the werewolves.

"I think you are getting a little carried away." Stefan said driving away.
Klaus ignored him, he needed the fresh blood or he would go insane over the blonde beauty that kept popping up smiling in his head.

"Maybe he was lying..." Caroline said after Bonnie came forward with everything that had happened since their fight at school.
"Luka's dad was compelled but he wasn't lying Caroline." Bonnie said pacing around the small living room.

"So maybe Nik has Harry Potter, what's the big deal?" Kol asked annoyed.
Both girls looked at him in sync, he threw his hands in the air. "Fine, let's go save Harry Potter then."

When Caroline stepped outside Kol's car she had a hard time believing the location spell Bonnie had made was accurate, she looked at her friend in doubt.
"I did it twice now and it says he is here. At least around here." Bonnie said holding her injured arm that was beginning to hurt a little now.

Kol looked at Caroline. "We can check inside but Bonnie should stay here."
Bonnie was going to protest but Caroline gave her a look.

"Fine..." she pouted and leaned against the car mad.
Kol compelled the bouncer and he and Caroline made their way easily through the waiting line.

They parted ways as soon as they came inside the club, it would be easier to find them this way, divide and conquer; that is if they were in here at all.
Caroline scanned the place with her baby blue eyes and moved closer to the counter ordering a beer just to look busy.

After the first half hour she was ready to give up but then she finally saw him.
Klaus was leaving the VIP area with Stefan, he told his friend something that nodded at him and left.

Caroline looked after Kol that was around the dancing floor with some random girl, she pulled her eyebrows and nodded towards the leaving Salvatore.
Kol followed him but took his cell quickly sending her a written message.

Be careful, don't push Nik, it could be too soon and he might not remember and actually harm you.

She read his message and took a deep breath, should she even be here? Klaus might see her and things could go really wrong.
Caroline left the bar area and tried to make her way through the dancing kids but she saw him, he was talking to a few men and they were handing him something, a knife, a bloodied knife she saw.

She hid discretely behind some jumping couple and tried to understand what was happening, the tall broad man bowed his head to Klaus and he seemed happy about it. Whatever this was, it was contagious to say the least, there was a long line forming behind the man, all of them took the knife. They were cutting themselves and handing him back the bloodied blade they had all used.

All this was being done in front of everyone and yet no one seemed to be even paying attention to it.
Caroline looked away when one of them cut his cheek instead of his palm, when she looked again, Klaus was squeezing his shoulder and saying something that obviously left the man as happy as he had won a ticket to heaven.

All this was having a hard time sinking in and she found it a good time to leave as any other. She smiled at the jumping kids as they left the floor and when she looked up she saw a pair of suspicious eyes on her, the man with the cutting cheek was eyeing her.
Caroline moved fast and went to the bathroom area; she could hide in here before they told Klaus about a blonde voyeur.

She stayed there long enough to watch if anyone came after her, when she thought she was safe, she left the long hall but was blocked on her way out by the same man watching her before.
She smiled. "Excuse me." she gently said and tried to walk past him.

The man didn't allow her to give another step. She looked at him expectant but that familiar deep voice came from behind him.
"It's all right my Second, I got this."

The man moved in silence and left Klaus and Caroline alone in the hall.
She gulped down when she faced him.

"What are you doing here?" he asked her coldly.
She had to keep in mind that he thought his compulsion had been a success.

"It's a public club Klaus, don't get all cocky, I'm not here for you." she said and moved.
He was going to step in front of her and cut her way but a group of loud laughing girls came out of the bathroom, Caroline sneakily left among them.

She made half the way to the exit door when someone grabbed her arm hard and then gripped at her throat, she was pinned against the wall.
She grabbed his hand and felt her heart stop at the cold look in his face and his eyes, once full of hope and even caring for her.

"I'll politely ask you again, what are you doing here?" his voice was dark and serious.
She felt his grip tighten around her. "And I told you already that I'm not here for you."

Klaus moved closer to her, she took in a sharp gush of air, they were surrounded by people, dancing, making out or drinking people but no one seemed remotely aware of what was happening.
The loud music pounded in her ears and his hot breath was making her dizzy, just like his strong hold around her throat, making it hard to breathe straight.

"Stop following me." he simply said and removed his hand from around her. "I don't want you, I never did." he said and turned around.
Caroline closed her eyes letting all the memories come to her; she had this one chance, if she allowed Klaus to walk away now he would never come back to Mystic Falls and remember her, he would forget and never feel anything again. All would be lost.

"Niklaus..." she called him softly.
Klaus froze tilting his head to the side, still his back turned on her.

She walked around him and cupped his face with her hand; she placed her other hand over his heart and closed her eyes feeling it beat under her touch.
Klaus removed her hand from his face clenching his jaw. "Leave me alone Caroline."

She felt tears to her eyes as he walked away but she was Caroline Forbes and she was not a quitter, she flashed and was in front of him easily, she cupped his face with both hands and kissed him. She just pressed her lips sweetly down on his, she could feel him resisting her at first but then she felt his hands on her back, pinning her to him. She wasn't the one doing the hard work now as he moved his hand up her back and stopped at her neck, he kissed her deeply. It was a rough kiss, filled with passion but also anger that he was giving in to her.

He broke the kiss mostly mad at himself for not being able to resist her.
She melted her body against his and touched this one necklace, she yanked it from his neck and whispered. "I need you to remember Niklaus, it's me... your Caroline. Please remember Niklaus... you have to remember. I have always been with you." she said and placed the necklace inside his hand closing it with her own. "My blood was always with you, just like my soul." she whispered.

Klaus gasped shutting his eyes closed, the memories of an entire lifetime assaulted him and he had to pull away from her, his heart was throbbing and he clutched the sides of his head in pain as well.
Caroline licked her lips nervously as he bent down in pain, still grabbing his head. She had no idea what was happening but this better work because she couldn't afford to lose him a second time, not know that she recalled what he meant to her.

"Nik..." she whispered and touched his back.
Klaus was breathing hard, shuddering as image after image came to him; finally he raised his eyes to her and gulped down, his voice came out as sharp and painful as his heart that was beating strong and fast.
For her.

"Caroline?" he asked and she felt tears starting to fall because she remembered everything, her entire history with him.
And she saw him, her human Niklaus looking at her.

Klaus straightened himself up and took that one step pulling her into his arms holding her tight and close to him.
"My sweet Caroline..." he whispered against her wonderful soft blonde locks and still clutching her necklace in his hand.
She cried in his arms, of happiness and exhaustion.

Soundtrack:

Painted on my heart - The Cult

The time comes - Nina Gordon