Genre(s): Romance/Drama/Action/Adventure

Couple(s): Klaroline & Klaijah

Author's Note: Still really sad about the death of my beloved Kol. I miss him. It didn't help that my beloved Klaus saw his brother burning…

Anyways, I have decided to expand! So I shall be making a tumblr and I will let you know when that is all set up. You'll know when you see all the shameless advertising on my profile and maybe on the author's notes at the end of each chapter.

Okay I believe that it is time for responses.

Justine: Thank you! I am happy that you are enjoying the story. I enjoy writing it. And yay for independence. I hated writing a dependent Caroline, she was sort of boring.

Guest: Exactly! Who wouldn't love Kol! (Apparently the creators since they KILLED HIM…) Soon Katherine will be exposed to Klaus's true nature. Just you wait. I agree with you on your comments about Elena.

JAMIE: Hm, maybe in a later chapter.

DevilnAngel16: I like that you like Kol/Caroline. I hate it and am working on making more Klaroline scenes.

TopazDragon: I will be sure to pick your brain very often as you have amazing ideas. To tell you the truth when I first wrote the last chapter I just wanted my story to portray Kol in a different light as many of the stories I read sometimes show him as a playboy with a mean streak. I thought sure Kol could be that type of guy, but he has to have gained some wisdom from his thousand years of living or five hundred in this case. I intend for the Originals to have many more family moments so just you wait. Thank you for pointing out the typos again!

Glevez25: Thank you.

Draco-Harry-Lover-1: Thank you!

Flyfree1031: Well here is more!

Okay so I think that is everything. Also, since dhh complained about all the chit-chatting on my ANs I'm trying to reduce that. And this was sort of like my only way to talk to you guys. Whatever on with the story!

Part One: Chapter Fourteen

"We all need friends with whom we can speak of our deepest concerns, and who do not fear to speak the truth in love to us."— Margaret Guenther

[1492/England]

Rose sat back and pondered what Katerina had told her. Surely, Carolina had control over her vampire side? She did. Carolina had to have control over her emotions. If she didn't she probably would have ripped Katerina's throat out the first chance she got. Klaus would not be very pleased if that ever happened.

Still, Carolina was still an adolescent girl that was suddenly and unwillingly thrown into a world where the monsters under your bed were as real as you were. She would want some type of normalcy and would probably react harshly when her chance at it were ripped away.

Maybe she needed something to cheer her up. And as her friend Rose was obligated to be the one that did that now that Katerina and Carolina had a falling out. Rose smiled. She had been wanting to leave this stuffy castle for a while now.

Elijah was a silent person. He never let anything in and vice versa. He was efficient and strong and an Original vampire. He was strong. He was invulnerable. It was a fact since the day his mother turned him.

Then what was it about this one girl? What was it about the thought of her existence being erased made his stomach tie in knots or his eyes water? If he said that she was nothing special then he would be lying to himself. She looked like Tatia, but they were nothing alike. Katerina was strong. She was able to handle the world and it seemed like she would fight Klaus when he was going to kill her. She would lose obviously, but she would not be gone for eternity. Elijah had a plan and when it was complete he would turn her and then—

And then what? It was like when Kol asked him yesterday about what he felt for the girl. He could not answer that. He could not answer this. He was being foolish he knew, but something so beautiful could not just disappear. She had a friend that needed her. Surely, the blonde would not like that her friend had left her alone for all eternity.

Yes, Elijah was doing this so that the doppelgänger's friend would not be alone. It was a good enough reason.

"My lord?" Elijah turned to face a small witch. She was the size of a young girl, but had the features of a woman. Her head was bowed so that all Elijah could see was a mop of dusty brown hair. Elijah made a humming noise in his throat telling her to continue speaking. "The spell that you asked for, I may have found a way to keep her alive. It will require another to die though."

Elijah thought it over. Did someone else deserve to die just so the doppelgänger could live? Someone innocent; no they did not deserve to die, but someone guilty did. Luckily, this town was crawling with guilty people.

"We will continue with the spell. I will find someone." Elijah turned and walked away.

Katerina was going to live on forever with her friend and he would… He was pathetic. He still could not finish the sentence. Once Katerina was alive and well and a vampire what would he do? It was too troublesome to think of now. He would think of the end later.

Carolina closed the door to her room with flushed cheeks.

He kissed her. KLAUS kissed HER! Not Katerina, not someone else, but her. He did not know how badly she wanted that kiss. Take that Katerina! Did Katerina get a kiss from Klaus yet? Nope. But she, Carolina, did! Carolina knew that the kiss happened yesterday, but she still felt the feeling of his lips tingling over her. She needed to celebrate.

"Knock, knock." Rose walked into the room and Carolina brightened. She turned to face her friend and smiled brightly at her. "You seem jovial today."

"I am." Carolina stated happily. Rose smiled.

"I am glad about that. Since you are in such a good mood do you want to go shopping with me?" Rose asked. Carolina clapped her hands.

"Good idea Rose. I have been dying to get a new dress tailored."

The two vampires quickly got the things that they would need and soon found themselves in the town center. The people bustled by, jostling each other as they all tried to get to their destinations. Peddlers and shopkeepers shouted about sales they were having and street children with their stained and tattered clothing splashed murky water that was left from last night's storm. Carolina smiled as she heard the bell dinged as she walked into the seamstress's shop.

The same woman who made her dress for the ball came out from the back room and brightened when she saw Carolina. "Ladies!" she said, her voice soft and timid. She was still as meek as she was when Carolina last saw her. "How was your party? I bet that not one man could keep their eyes off of you!"

"The dress that you made last time was stunning. I must have another," Carolina complimented. The woman blushed at the praise. Carolina turned and started to examine the fabrics that she could have her dress made out of. Red? Nope she already wore that? Blue? No, it made her skin too pale. Purple? That is a possibly.

"So how are you adapting?" Carolina spared a glance at Rose before turning back to the fabrics. Was green in season?

"Good, I believe. I had some questions that needed to be cleared up, but I think I got the hang of it over all," Carolina said rigidly. She did not like talking about how she was doing. She was doing great! Even though every five seconds she has the urge to rip something apart. Other than that everything was peachy.

"Katerina told me that the both of you got into a fight. Was it about Klaus?" Rose prodded. Carolina felt a certain amount of anger swell inside of her. Why was Rose acting like her mother? Carolina was a vampire now; she could do whatever she liked and have whatever she liked without question. She had no need to be coddled like a child.

Carolina turned to glare at Rose. "I have no control over what he does. I no longer care what he does in fact."

"What you said holds little meaning considering that you struck Katerina over it." Carolina frowned as Rose looked at her. Carolina did not like being looked down on as if she was a child.

"She deserved it!" Carolina said. She turned to Rose with a bright fire in her eyes. Katerina deserved every word she threw at her. "She said that through everything we went through! Everything we did together I was nothing but a mere child following her around!" Carolina's eyes were full of tears as she thought of Katerina's hurtful words.

"Through thick and thin you have been with this girl and just because of a man you are going to throw away all those times you were together?" Rose asked as she looked at Carolina. She was only seventeen. She did not want to lose her only friend over a guy! She just could not control herself when her anger got the best of her. She only wanted to protect her best friend.

"Carolina," Rose pulled in Carolina for a hug. "Don't throw away your friendship with her just because of something so petty. People are made into monsters because how little they think of relationships. Go apologize and be friends with her."

Carolina nodded into Rose's shoulder. "And stop crying. You look ugly when you cry," Rose added. Carolina laughed.

"Wow."

Elijah watched as Katerina turned around to get a good look at the room. Elijah liked the look of elation she had it made him feel superior. He knew that he was not listening to the advice that Kol had given him about staying away from the doppelgänger.

But who could stay away from such beauty.

Katerina was a goddess on earth. Long, flowing hair, matching doe eyes, and toned skin; the dress she wore only amplified her beauty and Elijah was pretty sure that she would look just as good with her clothes—

Elijah cleared his throat as he watched Katerina stroke the spines of books. "You have so many books," Katerina commented. Elijah smiled.

"You said that you loved to read. Any book you wish to read in here is yours," Elijah said smoothly. He plucked a book off the shelf and handed it to her. He hoped that it was a book she would like and did not look at the cover. Katerina gripped the book to her chest and looked up at Elijah from under her lashes.

Elijah could feel his heart begin to beat erratically as he was the swell of her breasts as the book pushed them upwards. His thoughts began to thread on very impolite thoughts and he could not help himself but to try to move a little closer to the girl.

She was everything that Tatia was not and he thought that it would repulse him but it was the opposite. If he could just steal a kiss from her—

"Ahem."

Elijah looked up from Katerina and her tantalizing body to see her friend, Carolina, staring at them with a raised brow. "I hope that I am not interrupting something. However, I need to speak to Katerina." Elijah looked between the two girls and he was well aware, as was the rest of the castle, of their fight. Though the girl did not have long she deserved to die with no regrets.

"I see," he said, his voice a low timbre. "You may stay here and speak if you like. I shall go there are many things I need to prepare for."

He left the room just as Carolina began to speak.

Carolina looked at the ground and shuffled her feet a little. This was going to be hard to say. She looked up to see that Katerina clutched a large book to her chest. Her eyes trained on a spot on the floor; if Carolina did not start the apology then neither one would talk.

Taking in a shaky breath Carolina began, "Kat. I am very sorry. I had no right to say those things to you or strike you. And I know that you may hate me but I just did not know how to react. You knew I liked him, but if he wanted you then…" Carolina breathed in a sigh. This is where it happened. Where no matter what her twisted little mind wanted she would accept playing second fiddle. "I—"

She was suddenly thrown off balance when something smashed into her chest. She looked down to see Katerina who was tightly hugging her torso muttering her own apologies.

"I said some mean things too. I should not have accepted his invitation to court me or sleep with him." What? When did this happen? Carolina felt a small bubble of anger burst within her but quelled it. AT least she admitted it. "…When I knew how interested you were. I am sorry."

Carolina hugged Katerina back happy to be friends once more. "Kat?"

"Hm?"

"Does this mean were friends again?"

Katerina laughed, "Best friends."

"Good. It's a lot of work to be mad." Carolina said. Katerina laughed and hugged the book she was holding closer to her chest. "What's that?"

Katerina looked down at the book she was clutching and shrugged. "Elijah gave it to me. He said I could take any book from this room."

"Let me see it," Carolina said as she grabbed the book and quickly jumped on a chair. She opened the book to the first page and smiled. "Gather around now for I have a story to tell," she crooned.

Katerina rolled her eyes but stood before her.

"Now this story is the story of the Sun and the Moon."

A long time ago before people were able to reason, there was a shaman who lived with his fellow villages. Some of the villagers were human and the rest were monsters. Some villagers were demons with human faces. They were charming and sweet, but drank the blood of the living in order to live forever. The others were beasts with brute strength that was prone to be used in moments of anger. Both were monster with an insatiable blood lust. They called the blood drinkers, vampires and the beasts, werewolves.

The two monsters roamed the plains where the shaman and his fellow villagers lived. The monsters took villagers picking them off one by one. Women would be lured away in board daylight by the beasts, attracted to them by their taunt muscles and strength. And men would be beckoned into the forest late at night searching for voices that whispered promises sweeter than saccharine.

The people begged for the shaman to use his magic as a way to ward off these monsters, maybe even kill them, but the shaman refused saying that the monsters were doing what they were meant to do. The villagers were silenced.

Life went on and people disappeared but new people were born just to replace them. Life moved on as it should.

The shaman fell in love during that time and started a family of his own. He had two strong sons and loved them dearly, but he had a particular soft spot for his youngest child; a shy little girl that looked just like her mother.

The shaman loved his daughter with all his heart and soul. If she were to ask for the stars he would do his best to give it to her. She was what he held closet and once she grew she was more beautiful and bright than the sun in the middle of the day.

The shaman's daughter grew old enough to marry and though her father was sad to see her go he sent her off with a man that he knew would take good care of his precious little girl. The girl and her husband left in search of their own land to build their home.

The couple walked down the path with their meager belongings and were content. Sadly while walking down the dirt path a beast, a werewolf, attacked them. The husband pulled out his weapon and defended against the beast, yelling at his wife to run back home for help. The girl did as she was told and ran till the sun had left the sky to allow the moon to takes its place.

The girl walked cautiously knowing that the vampires liked to walk in the night. She had lost too many friends to these demons. As she walked she heard a branch snap behind her, fearing that it was one of these demons she ran towards her home. She could hear something running behind her; following her.

Just when the shaman's daughter, an innocent little girl, saw the entrance to her home village, she saw the face of her pursuer and nothing more.

The next morning, the villager gathered around the girl's body. She had no blood and her body was torn as if the wolves had gotten to her. The shaman broke down crying, tearing his clothes as the villagers cried out with him.

"Look! Look!" the shouted in anguish. "Look at what the monsters do to your daughter! Our village has lost too much! It is time to fight back! It is time for justice!"

The shaman could only agree.

The villager quickly caught a vampire and a werewolf and the shaman quickly showed them a stone the small color and parlor as the moon.

"Look at this stone! For it will be the savior of one race but the bane of another!" the shaman said.

The shaman cast a spell stating that the vampires would burn and cripple in the sun and the wolves would only be able to become beast when the moon is full. The shaman made sure that the two monsters would fight by stating that if one broke the spell he cast the other and its descendants would suffer it for the rest of eternity.

With his dying breath the shaman told the villagers to hide the moonstone and spread word of what he did.

The spell needed the death of both a vampire and werewolf and the presence of the moonstone. But the last ingredient was the hardest to find, the blood of a doppelgänger.

Until the doppelgänger appeared the two monsters would fight for the right to be true monsters once again.

Carolina put the book down and stared at it.

Katerina shivered. "That was a terrifying tale."

"I am afraid that it is true."

Both women turned to see Trevor who was staring morbidly at the book.

Author's Note: Complete crap is what this chapter is.

Complete crap. (I couldn't do much character development cause I was rushing. Whatever.)

Though luckily I am done with all of my applications so we may just experience decent quality chapters soon.

So I completely made up the whole back story for the sun and moon curse since that was the one that everyone was spazzing over in Season 2 when it was actually a hybrid curse.

So that is basically all I have to say for now.

Now as for the lasest TVD episodes.

WHOSE DUMB IDEA WAS IT TO KILL KOL AND JEREMY!?

I love both of those characters so much and then they decided to kill them! No! You don't do that!

Kol will never die in my stories. Ever.

And neither will Jeremy.

Anyways I can't wait for the Originals series to come out. It will be AMAZING! Though I heard some unsettling news about it via my brother it went something like this:

Brother: "Hey Fifi guess what I heard!"

Me: "What?"

Brother: "You know how they're making a new series for the Originals?"

Me: "Yeah…"

Brother: "Well I heard that Klaus may have a new love interest. And it's Hayley."

Me: "YOU SHUT YOUR WHORE MOUTH! KLAUS HAS AND ONLY WILL EVER LOVE CAROLINE. THEY ARE MEANT TO BE TOGETHER AND THEY WILL BE! I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU SAY ABOUT KLAUS HE IS JUST A MISUNDERSTOOD PERSON! HAYLEY BETTER KEEP HER TRAMP LIPS AWAY FROM KLAUS BECAUSE THAT IS CAROLINE TERRITORY! SHE OWNS KLAUS, DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?!11?

Brother: "…..yes ma'am."

Me: "That's sir to you!"

Yep so Hayley better GTFO cause I am willing to fight for my ship.

Until Next Time,

Winterangel44