AUTHOR'S NOTE

Hey guys it's been a few days and I don't have writers block but I do have an issue putting my idea on paper, due to what's happening in the world. This virus is spreading and people sure are being stupid about it and not staying home.

I am also working from home so that takes most of my time but I will get you guys a chapter son=on I promise.

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I love how Caroline told off Elena, Stefan, and Damon. Is Bonnie included in that group or is she going to get a clue? Well my dear friend she just might who knows everyone seems so stuck on the Elena parade, stay tuned

The drive to New Orleans seemed to be going well until it started to rain "Are you kidding me!" I whispered I was at least an hour away. I firmed decided to keep driving this was ridiculous I was not stopping and the rain also firmly decided that it was going to keep coming if not harder, almost like it was purposely trying to get me to either stop driving or at the very least stop.

I frowned and slowed down and the rain seemed to ease, I sped up and it came harder, "so it is supernatural related of course it is," I muttered and whispered a spell under my breathe and then inhaled.

The spell I used allowed me to track where the magic was coming from by using my senses, after taking a deep breath I smelled the sweet intoxicating scent that came with doing light magic. Ok so the person was close by but then I noticed no matter how long I was driving the smell never faltered so I started using my eyes instead.

Transferring the spell from my nose to eyes was easy and when I looked, I saw the swirling of pinks, purples and blues in my vision, it was all around me, I was creating the rain and when I tried to look where it was heavily concentrated it seemed to be my stomach.

Keeping my eyes on the road I started talking out loud "Ok listen I know your nervous in meeting your father but the weather is a bit extreme, your barely 4 months old I will not tolerate you using my magic due to my emotions running wild." almost instantly the rain stopped and then I saw the sign "Welcome to New Orleans."

As I entered the city, I could see the magic in the air thanks to the spell and realizing quickly this place was filled with witches, Silas did say it was like a supernatural beacon like Mystic Falls. I drove to the hotel I had booked and checked in deciding a shower is maybe best.

Wrapped in my towel with my blond locks still wet I sat on the bed trying to scry for the hybrid as I refused to waste time searching for him that was too risky can't imagine he wouldn't have enemies here too. I pricked my finger and dripped a few dropped on the map of the city and recited the spell.

Phasmatos Tribum Nas Ex Veras

Sequita Saguines

Ementas Asten Mihan Ega Petous

I watched the blood trail as it went all around the map of the city then it burst into flames, I quickly said the spell to get the fire to stop and sighed dropping in bed well that was a bust.

Seems I'd have to do this manually no time like the present, I got dressed in my black thigh high boots, a long-sleeved sky-blue cotton blouse and my favorite black leather mini skirt. I ensured my hair was bone straight and did a little light makeup, when I was done, I admired myself in the mirror. My baby bump was showing slightly but only because I knew I was pregnant did I notice any vampire or wolf can hear the baby's heartbeat and know.

I clocked the heartbeat of my baby no need for people to wonder why I was looking for Klaus while knocked up. I exited my hotel and watched as the city streets seem to be busier than ever, shops were open and the streets had lights everywhere it was really beautiful.

I was in awe I can see why he would come here; I walked the streets looking at stalls buying necklaces and small charms in a bracelet, I came upon a bar named Rousseau's located in the French Quarter that was what I map said on my phone. I entered the bar and walked to the bartender a cute blond.

"Uhm Hi can I ask you a question?" she looked at me and nodded "Do you know a person named Klaus dirty blond hair always orders bourbon?" I proceeded to pull out my phone that had a photo of him but by the way she scowled I could tell she knew him.

"Klaus another one of your playthings is asking for you!" she shouted over to the other side of the bar, "Excuse me you bitch I am not his plaything!" I was beyond furious completely ignoring that she had just indicated that he was here in the bar.

I heard him then "Now now Cami I do not have playthings," his accent very hard to miss but the crooked smile he was giving that bitch of a bartender was what pushed me over the edge, I came miles looking for him to tell him I was pregnant and not even a 3 months and he has moved on to the next blond.

I eased myself off the bar and it seemed he finally looked the way she indicated cause he saw me then and his smile vanished his eyes widen in shock and his mouth opened and he said my name "Caroline," I was up and out of there before he even finished.

"Caroline wait!" I heard him shout but I kept going exited the bar and ran until I was able to get to my hotel not a huge distance away. In my hotel room I sat on my bed and cried for ever thinking I was special to him I was just a one-night stand in the grand scheme of things.

I caressed my stomach I needed to think about what was best for us and it might not be in this city, I was contemplating going to one of the many properties I had inherited Paris maybe, I was lost in thought when my phone rang.

"Hello?" The number was blocked I had no clue who it was

"Caroline, where are you? Why are you in New Orleans?" of course it was him

"Well I thought I would take you up on your offer see the world and what not but you seemed to have moved on to the next blond on the list, wasn't anything special between us just lust. You fucked me right out of your system it seems so nothing else needs to be said."

I hung up before I could hear any protests repacked my suitcase and got myself in the car and on my way out of New Orleans but when I got to the border with the sign saying now exiting New Orleans I could go no further. I mean physically the car wouldn't move "What the fuck," I cursed as I got out of the car then tried to walk and found myself repelled that was a boundary spell.

I was stuck in New Orleans "Well Fuck Me!" I said rubbing my forehead "That can be arranged sweetheart." The very person I was running from was standing there in all his crooked smile blue eyes glory and like that I passed out.