Hey guys! Here I come with a new chapter :D SO much drama here. The title is one for a novel by Cecilia Ahren, if you guys have not read it, you should, it's so good. Anyways, I thought it to be appropriate for this chapter :D

Now, I'm guessing you'll hate me after this one. Just remember: murder is illegal.

Happy reading!

26: Where Rainbows End

Clock ticked time away, and he wouldn't come back. Caroline's mind ran wild, calculating the amount of kills he had achieved. He had been gone for three hours, three hours, and she could not stop thinking of how many lives were taken by him by then, how many lives he had sucked out, how many people lost a mother, a friend, a lover, a husband, a wife, a child, a father. Her mind would not stop imagining him digging his fangs greedily into people's necks, one after another until they are drained and until their bodies would collapse to the floor, losing all connections to the life. the images of his blue eyes turning yellow, and his fangs appearing from his gums, his lips, the same lips that she had kissed so many times, the same lips that she enjoyed having on her body, the same lips that she enjoyed the way they smiled at her, would break into that devious smirk that would be the last thing too many people would see, hunted her, tormented her.

Caroline collapsed to a chair in the balcony of their room, bringing her knees up to her chest and burying her face in them. She sincerely believed that she was one step away from losing her mind. Her anxiety was turning to an uncontrollable sense of weariness. For some reason, a pang of guilt kept hitting her as though she was as responsible as Klaus was for ending the lives of whoever he decided were flavor of the day. As if she had allowed such a thing to happen instead of stopping him and furiously protesting.

Goddammit, this night refuses to be over, she thought, her hands pulling at her hair a bit too roughly.

Then she felt his presence behind her. He was as quiet and as still as a statue, not making a sound. When Caroline slowly turned her annoyed and slightly enraged gaze to him, she saw it in his face that he knew exactly what was ahead of him.

'Caroline' he said coolly, his chilling tone matching the absolute expressionlessness of his face. The way he said her name was some sort of a formal greeting that she answered with clenching her jaw.

'Something wrong, love?' he asked coldly still, as though daring her to confess her thoughts.

'Yes' she snapped 'Something is wrong'

'I see' he calmly said, nodding his head and coming round her chair to lean against the fence, facing her. He crossed his arms on his chest 'Let's hear it' his composed voice said.

'Do you really want to hear it?' Caroline mouthed sarcastically, surprised by his composure.

'No' he said calmly still 'But I know you have to get it out of your system, so say it'

Caroline drew in a deep breath, increasingly unnerved by the unreadable mask he wore. Klaus had not hid his face behind his mask ever since she had mouthed her love for him, and the fact that he had returned to it was far more disturbing than Caroline would have thought it would be.

'I don't like that you feed on people' she finally said firmly.

Klaus was silent for several seconds before his composed voice came again 'You'll have to deal with that, Caroline, it's my nature'

Caroline frowned, scoffing 'It's your nature to kill people?'

'Yes' he said coldly, the composure of his voice slightly carrying a sting to it 'I'm a vampire. What else would you expect?'

'Just because you're a vampire, that doesn't mean that you have to kill people' Caroline said, folding her arms across her chest 'I'm a vampire, and I don't kill people'

'And I respected that. I did not intervene with your choice of life' he simply reasoned. The quietness of his face and voice not showing at all the boiling rage that was gradually building up inside of him 'Why would you intervene with mine?'

'Because my choice of life does not include killing people' Caroline spat, appalled by the comparison 'it's not OK to kill people'

'I never said that it was. But I'm a predator, Caroline, it's in my nature' he resumed his cool attitude.

'God!' Caroline exclaimed, rising to her feet 'Stop being so calm!'

'Then what do you want me to do, Caroline?' he spat, furrowing his brows slightly 'I'm waiting for you to tell me what the hell it is that you want from me'

'I want you to stop killing people. I want you to stop feeding on people' she yelled, her anger reaching its limits.

'Well, that's not going to happen, love, so you better find a way to deal with it' he said drily and strode towards the bedroom and into the walk-in closet, taking his shirt off in the process.

'That's it? That's all you're gonna say?' Caroline shook her head her voice not quite back to its normal tune, following him.

'There's nothing else to say, Caroline' he glared at her briefly before resuming rummaging through his shirts 'Forget the matter, conversing with you about it would be of no use'

'That's ridiculous' Caroline snapped, squaring her shoulders 'I can't just forget the matter. This isn't about painting the kitchen blue or green; this is about you killing innocent people. You. The man I love'

'Yes. Me, the man you love, or claim to love for the matter, kills people. That fact was not lost on you before we jumped into this relationship, so why are you acting so appalled as though you had no idea about it?' his voice gradually grew louder.

'Claim to love?' she narrowed her eyes at him, folding her arms across her chest and facing him fully 'So now I don't love you because I'm objecting on something?'

'I did not say that' he coldly mouthed.

'Then what did you mean?' she insisted, her irritation reaching its limits with the ice cold expression that matched his tone.

He exhaled loudly, gluing his eyes to the ground. His jaw clenched and flexed several times in harmony with his fists. He huffed in frustration lastly and pulled some random shirt over his head without facing her, resuming his silence.

'Goddammit, Klaus! Just tell me!' she rolled her eyes, exasperatedly huffing 'Don't give me the silent treatment crap!'

'You always knew how I lived Caroline!' he yelled, turning around to face her with anger-blazed blue eyes 'You knew it all along why does it suddenly matter so much?'

'Of course it matters! It mattered all along!' Caroline yelled back 'That does not mean that I don't love you!'

'But that's exactly what it means!' his angry voice thundered.

'How?' she impatiently yelled.

Slowly, he approached her. His eyes looked into hers sharply, the fire in them causing Caroline's stomach to do flops that were not necessarily something she liked. They were one of fear rather than giddiness and excitement.

When he spoke his voice was low, menacing, that tone that she heard threaten many times before. He was not threatening her then, but that mechanism made it hard for her to hear the sadness or bitterness behind his sentences 'Because it means that you love parts of me, Caroline, the part that draws you pictures and takes you places, the part that plays music for you and takes you to romantic dinners. But you don't love me. Klaus is a part of who I am, Caroline. I am both; the Original hybrid and your Niklaus. You've known that all along, and I thought that it did not matter to you, that you loved me despite all'

'How can you expect me to love that part of you?' she quietly said, holding herself stiff in her position.

'By accepting me as I am' he calmly, almost desperately said 'by accepting that this is my nature, this is who I am. If you truly loved me and not a part of who I am we wouldn't be having this conversation now, Caroline' he held her gaze and she could see the shadow of sadness hovering in his blue eyes. She had almost gone soft at the sight, but held her ground, pushing all thoughts of giving up.

'I do love you as you are…' she started, her tone obviously irritated.

'You think that you do, but you don't' He cut her off 'Because if you did you wouldn't be trying to change me now, you wouldn't be trying to erase that part of me now' his tone, too, started to gradually rise as he spoke with rising agitation.

'Of course I'll be trying to erase that part of you now! Because no one can ever love that monstrous part! I can never be OK with it' she spat.

Klaus blinked in surprise, taken aback. He took several steps backwards, looking as though someone had physically hurt him. He could feel his heart cracking at the effect of her words, as though a stake had been driven through it. His jaw clenched and for a second his surprised expression turned into an anguished one. He blinked the pain away from his face, though, and put on the defensive mask. Caroline could practically feel a wall dropping between them, shielding him from her view and it was only then that she realized what her mouth had babbled and bit down harshly on her lip. The guilt was written all over her face as she stared back at Klaus, her gaze instantly turning apologetic.

'Nik, I didn't mean it like that' she feebly apologized.

'No, I get it' he coldly said, the cruelty in his stern eyes driving knives through her 'I get it, Caroline. I'm a monster. How can anyone ever love me as I am?'

With that said, he quietly strode out of the room, slamming the door behind and leaving Caroline short of breath.

Waking up in the next morning had never felt as dreadful as that day. There was this unexplainable feeling of heaviness weighing Caroline down. It should have been normal to feel so depressed and close to miserable because of the latest brutal encounter between her and Klaus, however, it felt like an ominous day because of what was to happen, not because of what had already happened, which made Caroline's more-that-a-little-troubled mind go on a full blow of fretfulness that was close to insanity. She had spent the night pacing back and forth irritably, trying miserably to find a way out of the recent mess that would not include hurting Klaus any further or forcing herself to come to terms with something that she had no intention at all of accepting.

The solution never hit her.

More than once, she was close to suggesting feed-and-heal method, or feed without killing the person and compel, but even that did not feel right. And if she said that she would be fine with it, it would have been a lie. Other than that, she knew that the problem had exceeded to more than the fact of his lifestyle, the problem was the words she had uttered and had no clue how to take them back for a lot of reasons. However, the main reason behind her confusion was the fact that it just hit her how true her sentence was. For so long she tried to ignore Klaus's dark side, for so long she tried to think of him as Niklaus and Niklaus alone. She never thought of him as Klaus. The idea of loving him as a whole had not struck her before, nor had she ever pondered it. She had always known she could never be able to accept that part of him. And despite how much she regretted the harsh words that she had said, Caroline was unable to apologize for them since they were honest… far too honest. She just hated herself for spitting them in his face, for they hurt him so much that she could almost feel herself pushing a knife towards his heart by simply looking at his pained face.

'But I beg of you one thing, Caroline. Be careful with his heart. It's far more fragile that he leads on'

The words rung in her ears and she huffed with increasing frustration.

Seriously, Caroline? You've obviously taken that statement a bit too lightly.

Now the question was: how could she fix the damage?

The ringing of her phone pulled Caroline out of her sea of gloomy thoughts. Normally, she would be delighted to see Stefan's name on her screen but that day, she was too apprehensive and agitated to actually want to talk to anyone. Little advice could anyone tell her when it came to the relationship she was in, and that most definitely made pouring her heart out to anyone more than a little bit unlikely.

Nonetheless, Stefan was calling. It had to be urgent and ignoring the call would make him go out of his mind worried.

'Hello' she reluctantly answered

'Hey, Care' his voice came quiet, almost sad 'How are you?'

'Fine' she lied 'been better, been worst' she lied again. She had never felt worst. Torn between apologizing and begging him to forget everything, wanting to ease the pain she had caused him, and wanting to slap him across the face for being such a stubborn jerk that would not even listen.

Goddammit! What should I do?

Stefan sighed heavily from the other end 'Look, Caroline, I know that it was harsh'

'How did you know what happened?' Caroline asked, astonished with his knowledge.

'Elena told me' Stefan quietly said.

'How di…' she began to say then remembered that Stefan's knowledge only exceeded to her conversation with Elena which was pretty much forgotten by then 'What did she tell you?' she asked instead, casting her gaze downwards.

'That she didn't like what she heard from you' Stefan tried more than a little to sugar-coat what's actually been said.

'Yeah' Caroline scoffed 'And she was not cryptic about it, I might add'

'Caroline…' Stefan began hesitantly.

'Stefan, I know' Caroline cut him off 'You don't want to get in the middle of this. If I were you I wouldn't want that either. I know she's your girlfriend and that you love her. It's OK if you don't want to talk about it'

'It's not that' Stefan cleared his throat 'I mean, I really don't want to take sides with this thing, but you have to listen to the full story'

'Why? Why should I listen to the full story when she didn't listen to my full story?' her anger was obvious in her question.

'I told her your full story. Now let me tell you hers' Stefan reasoned with a somewhat impatient tone.

'What did she say?' Caroline inquired 'When you told her my full story, what did she say?'

There was a long silence on the other end.

'She didn't change her mind the tiniest bit, did she?' Caroline was stating a fact more than asking a question.

'She needs time' Stefan desperately said 'She just needs time to wrap her mind around it. I needed time, too, Care'

'Yeah but you weren't a complete bitch to me like she was' Caroline felt tears forming in her eyes as she said those words. Why did it feel like everything was crumbling down?

'It's not just to you, Caroline' Stefan quietly said, adding after a pause 'She wasn't exactly been doing well with her transition as she led on' he haltingly confessed.

'Oh' was all Caroline mouthed.

'The thing is, her emotions are so heightened, she's been irritable, impatient, constantly losing control over her emotions and the style of feeding is not exactly that easy' Caroline did not miss the hint of sadness in his seemingly calm voice.

'And I only know about this now because..?' Caroline almost scolded, crossing her arms on her chest and taking a seat on the edge of the bed.

'Because I didn't want you to worry' he completed the sentence with slight guilt in his voice 'But you have to know this now to understand that she is not handling things very well'

'So you're telling me that because of her heightened emotions, I should simply forget the fact that she had practically called me a slut, that I should be OK with her not being OK with my relationship with Klaus?' Caroline interrogated with an annoyed tone. Her frustration with everyone seemed to reach its limit.

'No!' Stefan said immediately and she breathed ruefully. At least, Stefan was not asking her to do an impossible task; unlike a certain Niklaus Mikealson. Caroline shrugged off the thought.

'I'm saying that she needs some time. But she will come around' he added urgently 'She is not happy about the conversation between the two of you, either, and she's been pondering it repeatedly so I think it's only a matter of days.' He reassured her.

'I hope you're right' Caroline muttered 'Gosh I need all the support I can get'

'Did something happen?' Stefan immediately picked-up the edginess of her voice.

'Yeah' Caroline admitted 'I kinda had a fight with Klaus, and it kinda did not end well.'

'Oh' Stefan seemed lost as to what to say for a second before adding 'Well, things like these happen in any relationship'

As if my relationship with Klaus has anything to do with other relationships, she inwardly scoffed.

'I know, but believe it or not, dealing with Klaus is a lot more complicated than you might think' Caroline sarcastically said.

'I know. And you said you knew that, too, before getting involved in the whole thing.' Stefan pointed out.

'Yes, I did' Caroline sighed.

'It's that bad, huh?' Stefan's voice was not even remotely sarcastic, kind of teasing, but definitely with no intention to mock her.

'Worse than any fight I have ever been through and I've had a fair share of those!' Caroline blurted out 'I said something that I shouldn't have said and now he's re-building that giant wall around himself and retracting to himself'

'Well,' Stefan started thoughtfully 'the thing with Klaus is that you have to be very careful with what you tell him when it comes to him. I think he has issues'

'Issues is something you say about ripper-you, when it comes to Klaus, I don't know what you should call them' she retorted and Stefan couldn't help but chuckle 'It's not funny!' she scolded

'Sorry' he immediately apologized 'I didn't mean to upset you. It's just that I never thought that I would be talking to you about how to solve your relationship issues with Klaus'

'Yeah, me neither' she scoffed.

'I'm sure you'll work it out' he reassured her 'Whatever it is' he added with a hint of smile in his voice that made Caroline smile slightly.

'Thanks for the blind faith' she teased.

He chuckled 'Seriously Caroline, you're smarter than you give yourself credit. You'll figure it out'

'Thank you, Stefan' Caroline's gratitude was quite obvious in her voice 'I don't know what I did to deserve you'

'Nah' Stefan shrugged off 'I don't know what I did to deserve a friend like you'

Caroline's smile widened 'You're just saying that to encourage me to fix things up with Klaus' she teased.

'Can you blame me? You sound miserable!' he confessed with a chuckle.

'So you did say that just to encourage me to fix things up with Klaus?' Caroline accused playfully, raising an eyebrow as though Stefan could see her expression.

'Busted' Stefan teased.

'You bet you are. You are also dead! Just wait till I see you' she threatened, hardly suppressing her chuckle

'Then I better go' Stefan hurriedly said 'Seriously, I gotta run'

'Too bad, I wasn't done scolding' Caroline sighed dramatically.

'One more thing before I go' Stefan said between chuckles.

'Yes?' she asked, already dreading his last hurried sentences.

'Now everyone knows, including Damon' he quickly said and without giving her a chance to reply added 'Goodbye, take care' and hung up.

Caroline froze in her place for several seconds, dumfound at the new information.

GOSH! COULD THIS DAY GET ANY WORST?

The problem was that it could. It could get much, much worst.

Caroline slowly tip-toed to Klaus's studio, dreading the upcoming confrontation and all it held, but knowing that she had no choice but to face it. Hesitantly, she peeked through the door, which was opened ajar, and saw him standing in front of the window, gazing through it. How ridiculous it was to miss him? It had not even been a day since they have been happily cuddling together, but waking up without him next to her in the morning felt all kinds of wrong. The bed was so cold and lonely without his strong arms wrapped around her. The room felt so empty and intolerably massive without the presence of his blue eyes and dimpled-smile greeting her first thing in the morning. Spending one night without him felt like spending a whole year without him. That thought made Caroline's fears rise to new levels as her mind gradually grasped how much she needed and how much she loved Klaus; beyond all reason and despite all reason.

Loved only parts of him? What a sick joke! Caroline was willing to sacrifice everything for him. Caroline blindly trusted him enough to look beyond all he had ever done and put her heart in his hands despite her complete knowledge of how easy it would be for him to crush it; how too easy it would be for him to crush it.

Caroline loved him. She loved him, faults and all, good and bad, light and dark, she loved him. But that surely did not mean that she would allow him to run around killing people when he had another choice to survive, when he could go through another route that would not bring misery upon a lot of people. More than anything, she did not want him to turn someone's life into a smoldering hell, like he had done with her friends, by killing a person that was the most important one in their life.

She had to tell him this and he had to listen whether he liked it or not.

Collecting her courage, she pushed the door open and stepped into the room, closing it behind her. She stood in her place, shuffling her feet uncomfortably as he did not turn around to face her. Oh, how much she wished that he would be the one to start talking because she had no idea how to deliver her thoughts without conjuring further damage!

'Good morning' he finally said.

Seriously? Good morning? That's what he had to say?

'Hey' was her even worse reply. Her mind immediately cursed her.

And that was it. He resumed his meditation as though she was not even there. She cleared her throat more than once, but there was not a single movement still.

'So you're just gonna ignore me now?' she asked quietly, but with clear irritation.

He turned around lastly, making Caroline want to slap the cold expression off of his face.

'I am waiting for you to tell me what it is that I can do for you' he said drily, shrugging indifferently.

'What it is that I want from you?' Caroline repeated, astonished with his behavior 'Klaus, I came here to talk. We need to talk'

'So talk' he simply said, raising an eyebrow at her.

She drew in a deep breath 'I am sorry for what I said last night'

He just looked at her expectantly.

'You know, I'm sorry for the last part of what I said. I'm sorry that it hurt you' she murmured.

'Hurt me' Klaus scoffed under his breath.

'Don't do that' Caroline protested.

'Do what?' he inquired quietly.

'That' she pointed to his expressionless face 'Don't act like you don't care. Don't wear that intolerably cold mask and just build a wall around yourself. Shout at me, fight with me, do whatever you want with me as long as you tell me what you're thinking! As long as you talk about what happened' despite herself, tears formed in her eyes as she got closer and closer to desperation with each word.

'There's nothing to talk about' he coldly said.

'Obviously there is!' she pleaded 'Gosh, Nik, don't be so stubborn! Talk to me!'

'What do you want me to say?' he asked her drily 'hmm? What is it that you want me to say, Caroline? That what you said is OK? That I've forgotten it? That with your apology it's fine, it doesn't sting anymore? Well, Caroline, it is not OK. I have not forgotten. And your apology does not make a difference' he spat. By the end of his pain-filled words, he was standing close to Caroline, his face inches away from her as she glued her eyes to the floor, unable to lift her tears-filled eyes to his ice-cold ones.

'You know why, Caroline? Because I know that you meant it. Because I know that what you have said last night was the truth. Because I know that your apology is nothing but an attempt to dodge further damage. Because I know that you think this apology would unhurt my feelings.'

Caroline couldn't say anything. All the courage she thought she had mustered faded away. Maybe he was right. Maybe she had meant what she had said. She loved him, but she did not accept him. She loved him, but even before allowing herself to love him she had vowed to change him. She loved him as the version she thought he could be, the version that did not include his murderous part. So she did not say a thing, just kept staring at the floor with tears streaming down her face as she tried desperately to suppress her sobs.

'Why aren't you saying anything now?' Klaus questioned with a hint of mockery in his voice 'because I am right, aren't I, Caroline?' he added quietly.

She did not dare reply.

'I'm right, aren't I?' he insisted, his voice a pitch higher.

She could not reply.

'Tell me' he thundered and she gasped, shaking in her shoes from head to toe.

'I'm sorry. I'm so sorry' was all she could desperately say through her tears.

He stepped back, pacing back and forth irritably as a storm seemed to go through his head before he finally halted in his place and started with an accusing, dry tone.

'I was a fool enough to think that you love me for who I am; that, for once, someone is willing to take me as a whole. It turned out that you just want to fix me. Well, let me tell you something, love, I'm unfixable. This is who I am. This is who I will always be. I am not your charity case. So if this is why you are here, don't bother'

'That's not true!' Caroline protested, finally lifting her tears-smeared face to his dry expression 'You think you can just barge in and throw accusations like you know everything? Well, guess what, you don't!'

'Just leave, Caroline' he said calmly, turning around and blocking her vision of his face.

'No! You don't get to do that. You can't ask me to leave the room just because you don't want to talk. You have to listen' she insisted, ignoring the clenching fists and the slight tremble of his body that were signs of his rising anger.

'Leave, Caroline' he said firmly, his voice an almost-warning.

'This was never why I loved you. I can't allow you to think that…' she ignored him.

'Stop lying to me and leave, Caroline' he demanded interrupting her, as he reached the ultimate level of impatience.

'I'm not lying to you….' She defended through tears and desperate pleads.

'I SAID LEAVE' he yelled at the top of his lungs, turning to face her. She saw his eyes blazing with anger and knew there was no reasoning with him.

Quietly, as she heard her heart breaking and her violent sobs, she darted out of the room then out of the villa altogether.

To say that Caroline was anguished would have been an understatement.

Klaus kept pacing back and forth in his studio. He paced the room as he heard the front door slam shut, telling him that Caroline had left the villa. He paced the room during the whole day as she made no appearance. He paced the room as the front door opened and he heard her making her way to their room when night set in. He paced the room as one thought occupied his mind.

I love Caroline too much. I have let her in too much. She can hurt me. She will hurt me.

She has already hurt me.

When Klaus finally entered their room, it was dark. Caroline was curling into a ball on the edge of the bed and he could hear he silent sobs. Slowly, he approached the bed, lying next to her, then holding her in his arms like he had done many nights, so that her back was pressed against his chest and her head was rested on his shoulder.

Her sobbing did not quiet down, her body going stiff in his arms.

'I've missed you' he whispered.

'I've missed you, too' she whispered shakily.

For a long while they stayed silent and still, with his arms wrapped around her. Gradually, she relaxed in his embrace, because he smelled of home and felt warm next to her.

'I hate fighting with you' she admitted quietly, slowly turning around in his embrace to meet the soft expression he wore.

He did not reply, but leaned in and kissed her softly. She could not help but lean in for more. It felt like it had been far too long since his lips were on hers, like it had been far too long since she felt their wonderful touch and magnificent taste.

'But we are fighting' Caroline said when he finally let go of her lips.

'Not tonight, we are not' he said, kissing her again, more passionately this time that it left her breathless.

'But we have to talk about it' Caroline said breathlessly.

'We will. Tomorrow' he quickly said before stealing another heated kiss.

She pushed him away a little 'You promise?' she asked against his lips.

'I promise'

With that said, he kissed her passionately again and Caroline gave up. Not only because reasoning with him would be useless for he was determined to not talk about anything that night, but also because she no longer wanted to talk either. She just wanted to feel his skin against her, his warmth surrounding her, his lips on hers. She just wanted him.

It had been so cold without him.

Caroline patted the space next to her, grumbling at the feeling of nothing but sheets under her palms. The sun rays streamed through the window, providing Caroline with warmth that was not enough without Klaus's arms wrapped around her.

It was so cold without him

She sighed. They were clearly still fighting and it disturbed Caroline too much that a feeling of heaviness occupied her chest, making it hard to breathe.

She sat up in the bed, trying to shake it off. She would go talk to him and they will resolve this issue no matter what. She loved him and he loved her, and if the day before had proved anything to her it would be that her life was miserable without him.

It had been so cold without him.

Her blurry vision gradually adjusted and she swung her legs from the bed, inhaling deeply. She blinked several times as her eyes met the offensive gleam of sunlight until she could finally look around her clearly. It was such a beautiful day and she was not going to waste it fighting with Klaus. She would do everything in her power to fix things so she could go back to roaming the city with him.

Her eyes flashed to the nightstand and a piece of paper caught her eyes. She reached for the folded paper, frowning in confusion. For some absurd reason, her stomach started to flip with fear, like what was in that folded piece of paper would be dreadful. She did not know why, but her hands trembled as she held it, slowly unfolding it. She swallowed loudly before reading the scribbled words on it with the too familiar handwriting.

'My apologies to you, Miss Forbes, you were nothing but collateral damage –Klaus'

Major cliffhanger! I just love those because I'm mean *mwahahahaha*. Obviously things will be explained next chapter which I'm guessing you will not be very fond of, either. Anyways, please tell me what you think and feel free to send me hate mails! I really don't mind, just let me know what you're thinking.

See you in next chapter :)