Thank you all for your lovelies reviews! You light up my day! So this is about episode 4x09! The scene we've already seen, what happened when he brought her, her drink and a little scene of my own in the end!

Klaus was painting again.

He had found an excuse to do it because of the Winter wonderland charity event but the truth was that he need it.

His good mood after his date with Caroline was starting to fade.

He wanted to see her again, she always made him to forget his troubles and make the loneliness he felt go away even for a little while!

He didn't know when that little blood angel started to affect him so much but he couldn't do anything to stop it now!

He had let his mind wander letting the brush follow its own lead.

He saw that he had created a dark background with light touches in some places.

He understood what it was going to be.

A snowflake falling through the dark night.

It was appropriate for the event and he thought it represented him.

Wasn't he like that alone in the dark falling to the ground with no one to catch him?

And if he was the snowflake then Caroline was definitely the sun.

The flicker of light that will melt his loneliness away like the sun did to the snow.

He didn't want to think about that now.

And was glad when he heard Stefan entering his home.

...

Caroline was wandering around in the Grill when she saw it.

It was a painting with a snowflake surrounded by darkness.

She didn't know why but she instantly knew it was his.

She looked closer and he saw that it was Klaus donation at the event.

After he had shown her his work and looking at the drawing he gave her lot of times, she could now recognise his style everywhere.

The painting made her heart clutch.

It was so Klaus and she felt like she saw his pain in this painting.

How bad could someone who paints such beautiful things really be?

That inspiration must come from a hidden gentle part of his heart.

No, she said to herself and tried to remember again all the things he had done.

It was the only way she could be in peace with this plan.

She was still staring boldly at the painting when he felt his presence.

She was there she knew and she turned and found him behind her staring at her with adoration.

The moment she laid eyes on him, he smiled like he had seen his Christmas present.

God why did he have that irresistible smile?

Klaus was looking for her, hoping she was there.

He was surprised to find her staring at his painting persistently.

She liked it?

Was she thinking about him while she observed it?

Then like she knew he was there, she turned and looked at him.

He instantly smiles because that was his reaction every time he was near her.

It was a power only she possessed.

''Here to steal Tiny Tim's crutches?'' she asked trying to cover the fact that he caught her staring at his painting.

''Dickens was a dark man. You would've liked him.'' he answered trying to make her see that what she really liked was different from what she thought.

He had a feeling that she preferred dark mans, mature ones, ones that could she her true colours, help her evolve.

Someone like him.

He moved closer to her and she moved away knowing that close proximity to him was risky for her.

He smiled at himself with her little movement.

''Nice snowflake, by the way.'' she said trying to change the subject.

''Is my work really that literal?'' he asked seriously for a second.

It was the second time someone criticized his snowflake today, it was an expression of post modernism, damn it, he thought

''I'm serious. There's something...lonely about it.'' she said because she really believed that and for some reason she wanted to share it with him.

''I'm gonna take that as a compliment.'' he said feeling his ago lifting up.

It was the second time he said a compliment to him after telling him that he was perfect at the ball.

He rather enjoyed it!

''Can I offer you some champagne?'' he asked politely wanting to spent more time with her.

He tried to approach her again but she moved away.

What she didn't understand was that Klaus enjoyed this little dance, the hunt.

It was in his werewolf nature.

''Can't. Too many adult prying eyes. Don't wanna be high school cautionary tale in the next town meeting. '' she said even though the real reason was because she was afraid that if she drank she would reveal things that was best for everyone to stay hidden.

''Well, it's a good thing that the high school part is nearly over.'' he pointed out.

It was time from her to move on from this life.

Be the woman she knew she was.

She shouldn't be trapped here, the world was waiting for her.

''If we're going be nice to each other, I'm gonna need that glass of champagne.'' she said feeling she need it now because his words affected her even without the alcohol running through her veins.

She was starting to want this life away from here, the end of the era.

''Is that our thing?'' Klaus asked loving just the thought of sharing a private secret with her.

She always asked for champagne when they were together.

I swore the way he said it and that lift of the brows was intentionally erotic, she thought.

''We don't have a thing.'' she said and almost smiled, knowing she was flirting, taking part in this game.

'' Allow me.'' he said and he left to bring the drinks with a smile in his face.

This night was going very well.

...

''Here you are my lovely'' he said and offer her the glass.

''Stop calling me names.'' she replied annoyed and took a sip of her drink.

''Why? I like it, love'' he said wanting to provoke her.

''Because you say it to everyone.'' she answered not really understanding why she was bothered by it.

''I don't mean it when i tell it to others, i do with you.'' he said and he lift his gaze to her as she watched her blushing.

''And if you were mine, i wouldn't just call you love but My love!'' he said and she felt like her body would explode from the tension.

Why did he make her feel this way?

Why did he have to say this words?

I had to do something to distract myself.

''When did you start painting?'' she said trying to ease the tension but really curious at the same time.

''It started when i was human. My father used to lock me up alone in a cabin every time i displeased him. I didn't have anything to do so i started drawing. Then it became an everyday thing for me. It helped me forget. Also Rebekah always wanted me to make new painting for our houses, Elijah and i had fun as i draw sketches to confuse people about the curse. Sometimes when i was little even my mother, who was almost never spoke to me was coming and to praise my creations. You can say it was a family thing.'' he said feeling sad with the memories,

It was the only time his mother paid any attention to him and it always bonded his family together.

Now it only healed him from his loneliness and gave him happy feelings when he draw her.

He didn't know why was he telling her that.

For some reason she couldn't help but open up to her.

She felt her heart break with his story.

She tried not to show it because she knew he didn't want to.

But he understood him, he wanted his parents attention like she did.

''Glad you started, you are really talented'' she said and smiled warmly to him.

Her smile made him feel unbalanced.

She smiled fo him!

''What about you? What is your talents?'' he asked returning her question.

''I liked singing. But i hadn't done it in a lot time. So much is happening these year that i am wondering if i even have time to breath.'' she said truthfully, she missed being on the stage.

''I will love to hear you sing.'' he said as he was thinking her waking up beside him humming while she was getting a bath or brushed her hair.

He wanted to be there to watch her from their bed.

''I gave you a drawing, won't you give me a song?'' he said seriously.

''You have to do more than that to win a song from me.'' she said imagining his face while she sing to him.

Tyler never asked her that!

''I'll keep trying then, that prize is worth it.'' he said and smiled mischievously.

''I was also a pretty good cheerleader. I had moves.'' she said remembering her carefree days.

''You can't create this image in my mind, sweetheart. Now all i could think is you in a uniform with pons-pons.'' he said and he came close to her.

''Erase that image'' she said annoyed and flattered at the same time.

''Trying to.'' he whispered his voice deep from the longing.

''Do you want to go outside for a walk?'' he asked timidly and slowly touched my hand rubbing his thumb in the inside of it.

I told myself that i was doing it all for the plan but the truth was that i wanted to go.

''Yes.'' she said and gripped his hand as he led her outside.

There was still people running around and fake snow was in the air.

I got in frond of him laughing.

''I love snow. Here you can enjoy it too instead of painting it.'' she said and twirl around remembering the times her dad brought her here and forgetting that Klaus was watching her with a smile in his face.

''You should smile all the time, it suits you.'' he said and was standing there monitoring her every move.

''It suits you too.'' she said remembering how they had laughed together some days before.

He moved closer to her and that time she remained in her place.

He was ready to pull her to his chest again and kiss her like he wanted to all evening, he wanted to feel her smile afainst his lips and mon his name in pleasure, when a little child run and hugged her.

''Care.'' he srceamed and fall into her arms.

''Henry'' she said and smiled at the boy.

''Did you get lost again?'' she asked and the boy nob his head.

''We have to find them.'' she said and looked at the crowd.

''Is that your boyfriend? he asked curiously looking at Klaus.

''No, he isn't.'' she said a little too quickly.

''Why would you say that?''

''He looks and smiles at you like my dad looks and smile at my mom.'' he said looking at me now.

Klaus smile widen, he really liked that kid.

''Don't worry little one i said i may not be her boyfriend now, but i'll be soon.'' i said and looked at her.

I saw her gulp and she avoided my gaze.

''Stop telling nonsense to Henry.'' she told him even though she felt a desire rising inside her from his words.

She took the child's hands and began to walk away.

''I have to find his parents, thank you for the company.'' she remarked.

''See you soon Caroline.'' he answered using her name for the first time.

She looked at him one last time and moved away.

...

He had kill them all, everyone one of his hybrids, the only people that he thought that would never desert him, the family he choose.

He had killed that bloody traitor's mother too!

He deserved it.

He took something precious from him and he had to pay.

Now maybe he could feel like he felt.

Alone, deserted.

Once again he had no one.

His brothers were gone, Rebekah was daggered and probably hating him, his hybrids were dead, Stefan had betrayed him and Caroline...Caroline was playing him all night.

I couldn't believe i had fallen for this again.

I mean i knew something was going on but i didn't expect it to be my death.

He was a fool for diluting himself into believing that she may love him.

He was incapable of love and he should never have thought differently.

Caroline didn't care, no one really did.

His father was right he was not worthy enough!

He hated himself for even thinking of happiness.

He drop the bottle down and transformed into a werewolf so he could let his animals instincts take over.

Now he couldn't feel anything than the ground beneath him.

And all Mystic Falls heard a heartrending howl interrupting the peaceful night.

That was it! Hope you liked it! They should really stop cuting scenes! Also i am not loosing hope! I am sure Klaroline wiil happen!

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