Hello My Lovelies,

I'm sorry I haven't posted lately, it's been a hard week for me and I just needed some time for myself. But, I can't dwell on the saddness so I thought I would continue to write this little story.

Thank you for the reviews, favourites and followers.

I continued to think of how I would write out how Klaus ended up the way he was found, and honestly let's be real Klaus is pretty damn strong so all of my thoughts seemed hilarious. So, I wanted to make it seem like this was all a plan of the Salvatore's. I'm not really happy with how that part turned out. I will probably change it when I think of the perfect way. I'd love suggestions so please PM me, if you have any. Hmm, what else. Yeah, that's about it.

Enjoy Chapter 11

-Dorenda

Glancing over his shoulder Damon was mere feet away as they ran throughout the lush forested area the moment Klaus had sprinted off, this area seemed like the best place to air some dirty laundry as the humans would say.

"You can't run forever, Klaus." Damon yelled over the loud rustles from their feet hitting branches and crunching the leaves that lay against the mixture of grass and dirt.

"You're right…" looking back over his shoulder, Klaus stopped abruptly once reaching the opened area

"It's better just get this over anyway…" Momentarily taken back, Damon's eyes bugged out and the sinister grin appeared

"Who knew it would come to this, over a human female of all things."

"She's more than just a female, and you know that…You're just too blind to see what is really in front of you." Stepping forward as his shoulders rolled from side to side, Klaus was more than ready to end Damon once and for all.

It had been centuries the two would bicker back and forth until someone would just walk away and not do anything to end this feud. Making a soft tsk noises Damon stepped closer with his fists clenched, he was ready "You must have been mistaken; she has already had a taste of what I can give."

Hoping that would get a rise out of him, Damon lunged striking the first blow causing Klaus to lose his footing "Oh come on, I practically tapped and you fall to the ground?" Brushing the dead grass from his pant leg, he stood "You really underestimate me, don't you Damon?"

In one fast blurred motion Klaus clasped onto Damon's shoulders bringing him to the ground in one loud thump. "Now why would you say such things?" he spit out a small amount of blood while looking intently at Klaus as he continued to pummel him into the ground as if he was a ragdoll, but every blow Klaus had given Damon took it as though it was to no avail.

"You have grown stronger than I remember…Interesting…" Klaus idly commented as his fist connected with Damon's jaw causing a loud crack. Taking a moment to enjoy the work he had done to Damon's face, Klaus looked ahead of him as the sound of rustling brought him to attention "You brought back up?"

A badly bruised Damon tilted his head to look in the same direction as Klaus, relived to see Stefan come into the opened area with a clothed bag in hand.

"Now what do we have here?" smirking he clenched onto Damon's shirt bringing him to his feet as Stefan inched closer. "Let him go, Klaus or you get to find out what's in the bag." Stefan threatened while lifting the bag revealing nothing of its contents.

"You think I'm scared of some bag full of treats? Think again…" scoffing he left Damon to the ground, and walked towards Stefan who remained unnerved.

"I would be afraid, hell just holding this." He lifted the clothed bag "is even more terrifying then you."

Tilting his head from left to right Klaus moved closer until the bag was between them "Let me guess…" he placed his finger to his lips as he gave a gentle tap "It's a bag of snakes? Or is it Vervain? Hell it could be your bitch of a girlfriend for all I know."

"I guess you will see, now won't you?" Stefan said just as Klaus felt the cool hands around his arms and began to pin him down to the ground.

Feeling careless by his action as the hot sting of cords looped around his arms pierced at his skin "What are you doing?" yelling he flung his head back to see Damon very badly wounded wearing clothed gloves as he looped the shiny metal around his wrists. Pulling the string caused the pain to increase, and his loud screams echoed throughout the forest.

"You're losing your touch, Klaus." Stefan smiled as he revealed the bag to have yet another clothed bag within it.

"A shame, and here I thought I would have a fighter on my hands." Damon cockily said as he wiped the blood that still trickle down his chin.

Klaus continued to fight the cords in hopes it would break, but every inch he pulled caused the pain to trigger an intense amount of pain. Taking a hold of Klaus's shirt, Stefan threw the first blow connecting with his chest, making a loud "oomph" noise the hits continued until Stefan's knuckles began to bleed.

"Damon, would you please?" Stefan asked extending his bloodied hand towards a very cut up Klaus.

"Don't mind if I do." Taking a step towards him Damon began to throw blow after blow making every connection that he had given until finally he stopped to fix his disheveled hair.

"Why don't we leave him here? I'm sure the wolves would love to have such a delectable supper." Stefan asked looking towards Damon who still continued to kick at his ribs.

"Brother that has to be one of the best ideas I've heard in a long time." Smirking he gave one final kick before turning his back and walking away with Stefan.

Leaving him in the darkness, with the silver cords still piercing at his skin "You will pay for this" whispering Klaus maneuvered himself slowly so that he lay hidden within the trees.

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The night had to turn into day, and then back to night. Klaus was about to give up hope that someone was going to find him. The fight continued as he pulled at the cords, ignoring the shots of pain that followed and soon the small ting was heaven to his ears as the silver fell from his wrists and now lay against the ground.

"Finally…" mumbling he began to rub his wrists, red gashes sat visible against the pale skin, but that was no matter.

He would heal within minutes and it would be nothing but a dream. "How could I be so careless?" asking aloud to no one this was the second time he had been ambushed.

The first time had been when he first changed and the town's people attacked. Running a hand through his hair as if by habit he sat against the tree completely lost at words with what had happened. The Salvatore's had managed to tie him up, and leave him to die.

"Ohh Klausy…" the familiar voice echoed throughout the trees "I have a surprise for you" Of course they would be foolish enough to come back, he thought to himself as he rolled his eyes. Damon of course would want to finish what he had started, and it was how he worked. Nothing could ever be left unfinished, Klaus had taught him that.

"Now where you are?" Damon appeared from the tree's and almost instantly spotted Klaus who moved his hands back behind his back to give the illusion that he was still restrained.

"Awe, you look so sad…" pouting his bottom lip Damon stood in front of him "Let me take this pain away."

Revealing a dagger from behind his back, Damon smirked. Klaus remained still, this was too perfect. He would finally be able to take one of those Salvatore's down without the two of them together. Foolish, he thought. Bending down Damon grasped onto Klaus's shirt and pulled him to his feet "I really hate to do this, but you see. This was a long time coming." Raising the dagger in the air for dramatic effect, Klaus sprang into action. Deflecting the swing he punched Damon into the stomach causing him to bend forward and let the dagger drop onto the ground.

Quickly retrieving the dagger he stood straight "You always seize to amaze me. How you managed to get out of your restraints boggles my mind." Lunging forward he gave a swipe to his arm, causing a rather large gash to appear.

"Again you underestimate my capabilities, Damon." Springing forward, Klaus fought to gain control of the dagger, as he sliced another large gash into his other arm. Blood began to pour from the wound in great lengths, if he wasn't careful he may just die from loss of blood. With all his might, and a mighty growl Klaus sprung forward, spearing Damon into the chest causing him to fall to the ground and lose the blade once more as it flew in the air.

"Foolish, Damon. You should have not come back." Bending down Klaus picked up the dagger, and in one swift motion lodged it into Damon's dead heart.

Looking down at the corpse, clearly Damon had meant to keep him alive, for whatever purpose he had. Covering his arms, he heard another set of footsteps "Great…" mumbling he looked forward to see Kol appear.

"Brother, there you are." Stepping closer Kol looked down at the corpse of Damon, and then back up to Klaus who stood with shaky legs.

"What happened to you?" he asked kicking the lifeless Damon.

"The Salvatore's decided to play a game of cat and mouse." Smiling Klaus rested against the large tree "How did you find me?"

Looking over his shoulder Kol shrugged "Bonnie, that witch you are seeing created a spell for us to find you. I had no clue she was so strong, she really will do well on our side."

"Bonnie? Is she here?" Looking over his shoulder to see if Bonnie would walk through the trees.

Shaking his head Kol hiked his thumb over his shoulder "She's waiting for me to return. Should I get her?"

Glancing back down to Damon, this was not something she needed to see "We need to hide the body first."

Nodding Kol grasped under his arms and hiked him up, as Klaus did the same with his feet "Lets place him in the bushes, and we will return for the body after."

Gingerly they placed Damon behind the large gathering of bushes, out of sight from where Klaus would sit. This plan would work and Bonnie would be none the wiser that he lay only feet away, and once Bonnie agrees to driving them back to their home they would come back and rid the body for good. "Alright, I will get her. Rest against the tree again. Make it believable." Sternly he walked away back into the trees leaving Klaus to his thoughts.

His Bonnie was coming to save him, and not to save The Salvatore's.

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Bonnie remained on the hardwood floor as the tears continued to pool out, as much as it scared her to have the thoughts she wanted to forgive Klaus for what he had done. What the boys and Elena did to both of them was inexcusable and if they were truly her friend they wouldn't have attacked him in the first place. Wiping her teary eyes she needed to get up, and start her day, but what would be the point? It would just be the same thing, she'd go to school, meet Caroline, run into Elena who would feed her some bullshit line about how sorry she was, and then she would come home. She needed to get out of town, even if it were for a weekend, something to ease her mind about all the drama that had happened within the past couple of months.

"Bonnie?" a voice brought her out of the thoughts. Looking up her father stood at the door his eyes widened once he saw how puffed under her eyes were, and the reddened streaks that clouded the white of her eyes "What happened?" bending down he placed a hand onto her arm.

"N-nothing Dad, just a bad dream. That's all." Whispering she fought the tears from escaping once again.

Sighing he continued to look at her "I know you're lying, Bonnie. You were never good at that, so please you know you can tell me what's going on." Pausing his expression darkened "It wasn't that Kol boy, was it?"

Shaking her head she swallowed the massive lump that formed "No Dad, it wasn't Kol. Honestly it was just a bad dream. I'm fine…seriously…" forcing the sides of her mouth to lift as an attempt at smiling.

"Alright, but you know I'm here." Standing he held his hand out waiting for Bonnie to take it.

"Thanks Dad, and you know I will." Taking his hand he brought her into a hug "But really if it's that Kol boy, you know he will pay…" Stepping back he wiped the tear that escaped.

"I promise you it wasn't him…" stopping herself she thought of the perfect way to get out of town "Dad, would it be okay if Caroline and I were to stay at the cabin this weekend?" it was a long shot that he'd say yes, but maybe just maybe he would see that she needed this time to unwind.

Looking down at her, he began to shake his head before speaking "Bonnie, I don't know…Remember what happened last time?"

Sure the last time her, Caroline and Elena had went to the cabin it hadn't ended well. Caroline had gotten into the liquor cabinet and the girls had drank all weekend and may have created a ruckus towards the other people in the area and eventually the police were called and they were all forced to do community service. But that was almost three years, to her that was a life time ago.

"Dad, please. I really need this and I promise we won't drink. We will just enjoy the time together and that's it."

Sighing he crossed his arms over his chest "Well, if the weather remains the way it is now, and we don't get snow I suppose. But promise me, no boys, no alcohol or drugs. If I find out any of these things are there you will have to do more than community service."

Should could kiss him, but instead a genuine smile appeared as she nodded "I promise, just Caroline and I, Dad. That's it."

"What about Elena?" tilting his head in confusion, it had always been the trio.

"We aren't on the best of terms, so I think it's just going to be Caroline and I this time." Ending it short, she would not go over any of this with her Dad.

Nodding he gave a weak smile, it was killing him to know that his own daughter didn't feel comfortable telling him what was going on her life, and instead of pushing he placed a hand onto her shoulder "Alright, but know that she is more than welcome to go with you if you clear things over."

Unsure if that was the right thing to say he walked out of the room leaving Bonnie to her thoughts once again.

Looking over at the clock on the nightstand it was only six thirty, Caroline should be awake by now. Picking up the phone she quickly dialed the number and listened until Caroline groggily spoke "Hello?"

"Caroline, you and me Cabin. We leave Friday."

"Really?" her voice sounded more awake and alert "Your Dad is letting us…but what about." She laughed "Well our adventure last time."

"He said he'll let it pass, as long as we do not have boys, alcohol or drugs in the house."

"Awe" she pouted "But where's the fun in that?"

Laughing she quickly closed the door "We will figure something out, trust me. It's going to be a weekend we won't forget." And boy was Bonnie right, it would

be a weekend neither of them would forget.