I'm sorry for spelling Stefan wrong, my bad! Thank you for letting me know. PLEASE REVIEW! I'm still rusty at this so…if I somehow managed to post the chapter wrong, my apologies.

Note: I DON'T OWN THE VAMPIRE DIARES; unfortunately that work of genius comes from L.J. Smith. Also there may be some curse words here, just so you know.

The Salvatore Sister

Damon smiled when he saw the dancing the girls had mentioned. He couldn't have picked a better place himself. There were chicks everywhere, just begging to be bitten. One of them up on the stage smiled at him and gestured for him to dance with her. He hadn't felt so good in a long time.

Bonnie's first impression of the place was that it was packed. There were so many people that she couldn't have told you the colour of the wall. She turned around in circles taking the place in, and laughing she nudged her friends when she caught sight of Damon dancing on the stage, where women were trying to pull his clothes off, quite literally. "Ladies please," she heard him laugh.

Caroline was happy too. It seemed that wherever she went Klaus wasn't far behind, it would be nice to have a night off. Strike that it would be better than nice; it was more than she thought possible this place was amazing. There were so many people, dancing people.

Tyler caught her watching the dancers longingly. He smiled, this night is exactly what we all need, he thought.

He held his hand out to Caroline, "Care to dance?" Caroline practically shrieked with excitement as she grabbed him.

Elena and Stefan weren't far behind with Bonnie and Jeremy (who really didn't look like he was much for dancing, standing in a corner nodding, yes; dancing, not so much).

Eventually Bonnie and Elena had to go to the bathroom and Caroline went with them to put on more make-up or something. So boys being boys, decided to go to the back.

"To pick up on some dancing lessons, Gilbert," Tyler said grinning, knowing full well Caroline was going to kick his ass.

"Which you'll defiantly need for Bonnie," Damon added, smiling at the thought of the witch seeing this.

There were three different stages in the back the two first ones had professionals on them. The third closer to the back had some random chick on it, she knew how to dance-there was no doubt, but her clothes said she was just a regular club goer.

Figuring they'd get in less trouble if they said they wanted to be hear so the girls could go on the stage and dance, Stefan lead them to the third stage.

Sitting themselves so they could see the pros, Tyler and Damon were clearly watching them. While Stefan tried to make it a little less obvious and Jeremy was just having an 'oh shit' moment, when he realised what Damon had meant by the dancing lessons.

"There's no way Bonnie would want me to be doing this…is there?" he asked.

"Nah, I think your good man," Tyler replied, not really pay much attention.

"No he's not," came an angry retort.

"And neither are you," Caroline said.

Startled the boys jumped and turned around, to see three very angry looking girls- well two angry looking girls, Elena seemed more interested in the dancers than anything.

"ELENA!" Caroline's voice snapped her back to reality.

"Hmm?"

"What are you looking at?"

"The dancers," she nodded to them. "I can't move around a pole like that."

"Have you ever tried?" Bonnie asked thoughtfully.

"Well no." A smile spread across Bonnie's face, and soon made its way to Caroline's. "But I'm thinking that we should try," Elena added.

"That's what we've been trying to tell you," Tyler tried to reason. By the looks he received it didn't work.

"Nice going," Jeremy mumbled seeing that the girls remembered where the conversation came from in the first place.

Bonnie couldn't help but smile at his whipped dog expression. Still smiling she grabbed his face, and said something so quietly that the vampires couldn't hear (witchcraft at work?), but judging from the look on Jeremy's face, he could. Then Bonnie kissed him and ran up to the now empty stage, with Caroline and Elena trailing close behind laughing on the way.

Stefan nudged Damon, who was still blandly watching the other stage, and nodded to the area the girls were. Needless to say Damon switched positions in his chair.

The three of them were doing a routine from their cheerleading day, somehow they managed to make it go with Fergalicious, and as any one of those boys would say, it looked good. So good they were getting loud catcalls, and one brave soul reached to grab Caroline's ass- his night ended pretty soon.

They were having a good time, so much so that nobody thought to look at their phone. Nobody saw the many texts, messages and missed calls they had from Matt, who had to work that night, at the Grill, where Klaus wasn't.

xOx

Klaus walked into the club with his brother Kol, he hadn't really wanted Kol to go, but he could very well go and stake him to keep him home. Well, he could, but it was a pain in the ass when he awakened the first time. There's no telling what he'd do now. Anyways Kol could be a pretty fun campaign, when he wasn't complaining like some senior citizen off their meds.

Being the paranoid Hybrid he is Klaus went to the very back of the club, and if memory served there was a stage dedicated to the patrons.

"I'm going to get a drink," Kol said eyeing a pretty woman in green.

"Suite yourself, I'll be in the back. Come when you are done, and be a good little brother and fetch me a drink while you're at it."

Kol made a noise of protest, "What am I? Your slave?" Klaus just looked at him. Sighing Kol relented, "So what will it be?"

Klaus gave him a smile, "That's the spirit. Surprise me."

As Kol chased after the woman in green, Klaus headed for the back of the club (since there was usually more people, meaning more blood). He didn't get there easily, the blasted human stuck to him like a fly on crap, although, he had to admit he enjoyed it. All the loud music, people so pressed together you could barely tell one from the other. He lost all thoughts as he moved through the crowd, getting the occasional drink (there was alcohol in their blood) as he went to the back, he could now see the stage he wanted to sit at. The one that was the most amusing, the one where the patrons could try to work the pole-he was sure the owner only had it there so people could see it was harder than it looked so they'd quite harassing the girls. Klaus looked around, mission failed, he thought.

Finally he was able to sit down and watch, quote from The Hangover, those girls dry humping the fucking stage.

As he was sitting there draining some cocktail he'd stolen from someone, he saw a beautiful blond on the other side. He couldn't get over her beauty, she reminded him about of his Caroline. There's no one like Caroline, he thought sadly. Just as he was about to go over to her she turned and saw him, they both froze. Her smile quickly washed out from her face, he didn't even bother to hide his shock at seeing her.

"Caroline?"

xOx

Caroline had felt someone watching her, she turned around with a sunny smile preparing to…she didn't really know. But it would be something, that guy would go home crying about. What actually happened was very different.

She'd seen him almost immediately, and as much as she tried to deny it, the first thought that came to mind was he's hot! The second was, holy shit! The third, the one that came out of her mouth was a single powerful word, so powerful that as soon as she said everyone froze, well everyone that mattered. It was a name, not even a full one.

"Klaus."