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Caroline did not feel angry. She felt rage. She felt pure unadulterated rage. She had warned Klaus not to let her tell about her personal moments with Elijah. Now, all that she felt for him was rage. She felt so angry that she wanted to throw something at him. She grabbed the first thing that was in front of her and flung it at him. The chocolate pastry smacked his face. Some of it went into Klaus's mouth and he started spluttering, trying not to choke. Rebekah giggled and Caroline shot her a glare. The last thing she felt like doing now was laughing. Rebekah ignored her and just took another pastry and smeared it on Klaus's face.

Caroline was furious. First, the overly pushy Original made her to confess her private moments to him and now, the Original bitch-turned-friend was ignoring her. If there was something Caroline could not tolerate, it was being ignored. So without another thought, she just took some pastry in her hand, leaned over and smeared it on Rebekah's face. Rebekah turned to her in shock and took some pastry from her face and looked at it. She then looked at Caroline and whispered "My face." Caroline snorted. She just couldn't help herself. The look on Rebekah's face was just priceless. She felt another pastry smack in her face. She looked at Rebekah, who was already arming herself with another pastry. She quickly grabbed another pastry and flung it at the stunned Klaus who just couldn't believe that someone had the nerve to smear pastry on his face in anger. He, the Original Hybrid, was being attacked by pastries. As he heard another pastry zoom towards him, he caught it in mid air and flung it at Caroline who was smacked right in middle of her forehead. Now it was Klaus's turn to laugh.

Caroline zoomed to the fridge and armed herself with a blueberry pie only to see both the siblings already armed with the remaining pastries and approaching her. She threw the whole blueberry pie at Klaus, who couldn't catch it because his hands were already full with the pastries. The pie hit him smack in the face and the pie fell to the ground, leaving a trail of gummy blueberry goo on Klaus's face and the front of his shirt. Klaus bent down, picked up handfuls of it and threw it at both Caroline and Rebekah. "Ah!" both the blondes exclaimed as the pie hit them.

Caroline dashed off to a cupboard, giggling, threw open it's door and got out a huge metal container. She pulled off the lid of the container, thrust her hand into it and threw a fistful of flour at Klaus, who started coughing at the sudden dust. She flashed over to Klaus and dumped the whole lot of flour on him. Klaus, all the while coughing, bent down and picked up some flour from the floor and threw it at Caroline. Rebekah slipped on the pastries and pie on the floor and fell right into the flour which had fallen down.

Caroline ran to get the muffins which were on the dining table. She reached for it and as she was about to grab it, Klaus caught her waist with his strong arms and pulled her to him, binding her to him and preventing her from grabbing the muffins. Caroline squealed and kicked her legs in the air trying to escape from his strong grip, her arms flailing in the air trying to grab the muffins. "Leave my friend alone!" Rebekah cried and jumped on Klaus. She piggy-back rode him, squealing at him and giggling to let Caroline go, while he held the kicking and squealing Caroline in his arms. They were so involved in their food fight that they did not notice Damon, Elena, Bonnie, Tyler, Matt, Jeremy and Elijah enter the house and stare at them, with their jaws hitting the floor. "Let her go!" Rebekah cried, while clawing at Klaus, while Klaus just grinned, while holding onto the kicking and screaming Caroline. His strong hands on her bare stomach were tickling Caroline. "Let me GO Klaus." She shouted. "Let me go you two-faced foul monster. Aaargh! That tickles!" She giggled uncontrollably as his hands moved when he tried to get an even firmer hold on her and almost reached the hem of her shirt, tickling her even more.

Matt cleared his throat. Their heads snapped in the direction of the noise. For a moment, all was perfectly silent. The three were frozen in their positions with shock. Rebekah was still piggy-back riding Klaus, who was clutching Caroline, whose legs were still in the air, and all of them were covered with food and flour from head to toe.

At the same time that Klaus dropped Caroline where she fell to the floor on her butt and hit her head, Rebekah too lost her grip on him and fell to the floor, hitting her head. "Owww...Moron..." they both grumbled in unison, rubbing their heads. Surprised, they both looked at each other and burst into giggles. "Will anyone please explain what the heck is going on?" Damon grumbled.

Caroline turned to glare at him. "You'd better keep your mouth shut when you are in my house Damon. Otherwise they next thing coming out of it will be your teeth!" she snapped. Elijah moved forward to help Caroline up. "Well, I must ask, Caroline. What happened?" "Elijah!" she sang and threw herself at him, holding onto him with her arms and circled her legs around his waist. Elijah chuckled, running his hand through her hair. "I missed you too Caroline." "Oops." She mouthed and jumped off him. "I spoilt your outfit!"

Elijah threw his head back and laughed. "You are worried about my clothes? Just look at yourself once." Caroline looked down and groaned, "Oh God! Now I should have a shower all over again. Well, it looks like all of us are smeared with food again. So come on Bekah. You can change into my clothes. We are fairly the same size and Klaus, you can shower too. I'll just give you the clothes I had bought for Elijah. And Elijah, you can change too if you want."

But Rebekah wasn't listening. "'Lijah!" she threw herself at him. She pulled back from the hug with a frown on her face. "What is this I hear about you keeping in touch with Caroline? You both exchanged numbers and I don't even have your number!" Elijah just rolled his eyes. "You got it out of her, didn't you?" Rebekah just smiled back innocently.

Caroline turned to the rest of them. "Hey Matt. Hey Jeremy" She grinned. "Hey Tyler. I hope you are feeling all right." She walked upto him and went to hug him but immediately pulled back. "Sorry." She grinned " I'm a mess. I'll be right back. Elijah, would you please give him my stash of blood? You know where I have hidden them. And oh, help yourself too." Elijah nodded and left to change his clothes.

Tyler just stared at her strangely as she went off upstairs, closely followed by Klaus and Rebekah.

"So, love, where can I find these clothes?" Klaus asked as they went upstairs. "Well, first, you obviously need to shower, so you can use one of the bathrooms and Rebekah can use the other." Caroline answered.

"And what about you?" Rebekah asked, picking up a towel and an outfit. Caroline shrugged. "I'll just wait until either one of you comes out. Whoever comes out first, I'll just go next."

"No, love. Now what kind of a man would I be if I chose privileges for myself over those of a lady? You shall go first and I shall just wait for you to come out. " Klaus said.

Caroline giggled. "Are you sure? That blueberry pie left your face and hair in a mess."

"Yes love. I'm quite sure."

Klaus had been waiting in Caroline's room, waiting for her to come out of the shower. Rebekah, whom Klaus could currently hear grumbling about her hair, was showering in the Sheriff's shower. He was looking at a picture of hers with Stefan when he saw a half closed drawer of her nightstand. Curious, he opened it and saw a velvet bag. He opened it to find a roll of paper and a small diary. His breath stopped when he rolled out the paper and saw that it was his drawing. His drawing that he had given her at the night of the ball. She had kept it... He had thought that she had probably thrown it off.

Curious, he opened the little diary. On the first page there was a note written in the centre of the page. He smiled because it read -

'This diary is completely devoted to the mood swings of the insanely romantic Klaus Mikealson and my annoyingly debated feelings about him.

Sincerely, Caroline Forbes'

She maintained a diary and had debated feelings about him? She even thought him to be romantic. Interesting...

He opened the little diary and read the first entry-

Today, I first met 'The Niklaus Mikealson', who we all had been trying to kill for the last few months. Ironically, I met him on my deathbed. He was supposed to be killing me and my friends and there he was, standing in my bedroom doorway. He came in, apologized and gave me some speech about me being free from trivial human whatever when I was dying. Seriously! I pointed out the fact that I was dying and not free when he suddenly became all philosophical and told me that there was a whole world waiting for me. I could have all of it. I could have a thousand more birthdays. He was just so vulnerable. He was not Killer Klaus anymore. He was just...Klaus. He inspired me to live. He, who had probably caused massacres and killed billions of people, took the time to make a shallow young blonde vampire understand that she is not worth dying. Why? I was really confused. And it did not help my thoughts that he had left a beautiful diamond bracelet for me, which I found when I woke up the next morning. Was he trying to buy me or were there real feelings behind it? And so it was like this that Niklaus Mikealson left me in a mess the first time I saw him.

He turned to the next page...

Today, my Daddy died. I just cannot tell how much it hurt for me to let go. He might have left me and my mom, but he was still my dad. What hurt me the most was that he had a choice. He could have chosen me over his beliefs, but he didn't. He told me that parents weren't supposed to outlive their children. No, I didn't want to outlive him; I wanted to live with him. He told me that this was life. This is what it meant to be human. But that was exactly the point. He had to be a vampire. He shouldn't have to care what it meant to be human. And hadn't Klaus talked about music art and beauty in the world? We could have seen it all together. I just cannot understand how he can hate who I am so much! I begged him to stay, but he didn't. I lost my Daddy tonight. But all that I can think about is Klaus.

His father had made it his life's mission to kill him and his siblings. And Elena had told me that even when they were human, Mikeal hadn't been such a great father. And Ester would never stop her husband's abuse on her son. Is this what Klaus felt like? I this how he had felt for the last 1000 years spent running away from Mikeal? I wonder how he had borne all of Mikeal's abuse when it was no fault of his. It wasn't his fault that his mother was a slut and had had an affair, the result of which had been him. I mean, what was his fault? Being born? I mean, what was he supposed to do? Strangle himself in his mother's womb? No wonder Klaus has such trust problems. His parents hadn't exactly been The Parents of the Year! They seriously needed some parenting classes!

And though I wouldn't admit it to anyone, I also would have ripped out that bitch Ester's heart if I had been in Klaus's place. I mean, hadn't she already caused enough problems in his life? Firstly, she had had an affair; secondly, she had given birth to him. Thirdly, she had not stopped Mikeal from abusing and insulting him in every stage of his life; fourthly, she had turned them to vampires against their will, and believe me when I say I know how it feels to be turned against your will. Katherine made sure of that. And fifthly, she restrained Klaus's werewolf gene with a spell. She restrained a part of who he really was. She left him incomplete...

I know that he would exactly know how I feel right now and I think that he would know exactly what to say to help me right now. I just want to go and break down in the shelter of his arms. But he is our enemy, so I can't. So I am just gonna shut up now and stop writing about these ridiculous feelings.

He turned to the next page. This young vampire was very observant. She understood him and yet did not judge him for his action, but rather sympathised him...

Today, Elena told me that Ester was alive and so were the rest of the siblings. My only thought when Elena was blabbering about Ester's invitation was 'Klaus must be heartbroken to find that the bitch who ruined his life was still alive. I wonder if he is okay.' And then, the so-ever-romantic Klaus left me absolutely gorgeous gown on my doorstep. I mean, what was I supposed to do? He was is my enemy for God's sake!

Klaus noted how 'was' was changed to 'is'. Was she confused as to seeing him as the enemy?

And at the ball today, it felt magical dancing with him. I felt safe in his arms. And safety was one feeling which I hadn't felt in a really long time. The only person whom I had ever felt safe with was Stefan. He was my best friend and always knew what to say to make me feel better. He was the one who had guided me into my vampire life. And now, thanks to Klaus, he was a ripper. When Klaus questioned me about my dad, I immediately stopped him. He was the last person with whom I wanted to discuss this topic with. If I did, I would probably break down in his arms and Caroline Forbes does not 'break down'. She is a strong woman.

And later, he found me with the horses. He told me that he fancied me. I did not believe him. I mean, he is a thousand years old! He could have any other woman. Why would he settle for me? It did not make sense. He told me that Mikeal had killed his favourite horse to threaten him. Ugh! Mikeal seriously needed to see a psychiatrist. But again, when Klaus became vulnerable and showed some feelings, I blew him off. I really could not picture him as a psychotic killer enemy when I saw him like this. So, I had to get away.

It was the same story afterwards too. He showed me some of his paintings; showed me a side of him that people never saw, and I blew him off again. Because he was seriously getting under my skin and I had to stop before things went out of control. And it scared me. It scared me to see him vulnerable. I doubt I'll ever be able to see him as a psychotic killer again. All that is see is a lonely, insecure man with trust issues who is in need of love and comfort.

He offered to show me the world and I was seriously tempted. So I just changed the topic to Tyler and his hybrids. When I was accused him, it tore me to see the hurt in his eyes, but I just continued blabbering. When I was saying "I get it. Your father didn't love you so you assume that no one else will either." ,what I was really thinking was 'Low blow, Caroline. Low blow.' So I just tore the bracelet off my wrist and threw it at him. He was really hurt. I could see it on his face. I just walked out and cried all the way home. How could I play with someone's feelings like this? I was a monster!

And when I reached home to find his drawing, I was feeling so guilty that I wanted to torture myself with stakes. I had practically turned his every move down, been insensitive to his feelings, thrown his gift in his face, insulted him and hurt him and all that he could do was thank me? Oh God! Psychotic Klaus, I could handle. But not this side of him which makes me feel something.

Klaus was stunned. He turned the page and continued reading...

Next time I saw him, I was his distraction. When he was daring me to get to know him and when he wanted to talk about me, my hopes, my dreams and my expectations in life, Rick and Stefan were trying to dagger his brother. How could I do this? I felt so guilty when he suddenly got up and looked at me with those accusing eyes before flashing away. Oh God! Could I get any more evil?

Tyler came back today. I was supposed to be happy, but I don't know why all I could think about was how Klaus would react to it.

Tonight was the 20's dance. As I was dancing with Tyler, he came. He danced with me and tried to make conversation about how girls used to dance till they drop, but obviously, I just had to blow him off. When he told me that he was leaving town, I was literally stunned for a moment. He told me that one day I would turn up on his door and let him show me the world. I was seriously pissed. Turn up on his door? Did I look like a homeless stray or a lost puppy? Did he really think I was so desperate? I also had something known as self-respect. I would never end up on my arch-enemy's doorstep and beg him to show me the world? Huh! Like that would ever happen!

But his next few words left me stunned. He told me that a small-town boy and a small-town life wouldn't be enough for me. He was right. Though no one knew about it, I had always aspired to live in England, with a mansion with huge grounds around it and with my own happy family. But obviously, now that I was a vampire, I would have no family. He quickly left after that. And while we were stuck in the gymnasium due to Ester's spell, Tyler was so jealous! I assured him that he didn't have to be jealous, but I wasn't so sure myself.

Today, Alaric vamp-napped me and decided to torture me until Elena had the guts to kill me. Elena risked her life and saved me. As I was running out, Klaus pulled me from behind. I did not know it was him. I was so scared. It was the second time I had been tortured after my Daddy. He reassured me that it was okay and that I was safe. Surprisingly, I felt that he meant it. And I knew it. I knew that I was safe. He told me to go home immediately and stay inside. I did as he was told and waited the whole day for news about him, but before I left, I muttered a 'Thank You'. I could see there was something like regret in his eyes before he flashed away.

After what felt like an eternity, Tyler called and told me that Klaus was finally out of their lives and that Bonnie had desiccated him. It felt like someone had punched me in my gut. It was like someone had punched a hole through my heart. I felt like someone had suddenly thrust the weight of the sky on shoulders. Funny...I thought that I was supposed to feel light and happy, not heavy and sad. Tyler told me that he had found Klaus was collecting Elena's blood because he was leaving town. So was that why I had seen regret in his eyes? Because he regretted to leave town...or leave me? I just don't know. I am currently feeling very hollow, like a part of my soul had disappeared with his death. Why did I feel like this?

Tyler had called everyone over to Elena's house to celebrate. I couldn't let anyone know how I felt. I couldn't say no because this was what we had dreamed of for a long time and people expected me to be happy. Just when we were about to drink our toast, Tyler said, 'Hang on. Do you guys hear that?' I looked around, hoping that it was him. That he had somehow survived. My heart sank when Tyler said, "That is the sound of a Klaus-free life."Sometimes, life and people can be so cruel. I just hid my disappointment and clinked my glass with the rest of them as Elena told, "To a Klaus-free life. And to all of you- my family." We all cheered and drank.

Today, in the morning, I had thought I had lost Tyler. But when I saw him coming to rescue me from The Council, I was just so happy that he was alive. As we got out, I called my mum and told her that I was in some van in the middle of nowhere and assured her that I had managed to escape. As soon as I cut the call, I put my mobile into my pocket and slammed Tyler into a tree and started kissing him. He was saying something, but I couldn't really focus on it. Wait. What did he just call me? "Wait. Did you just call me love?" I asked. "Did I love?" he asked.

Realization dawned upon my silly blonde brain. Why none of us were dead. Why Tyler wasn't dead. No, not Tyler, Klaus. "Oh my god! You are Klaus! You are disgusting."

"And you are a glorious kisser." Seriously, is that the best he can do? After that, after a long process, Tyler was back in his body.

Klaus turned, the page, his hand now slightly unstable. This blonde had understood him so well. In fact, too well...

Next time I saw Klaus, I was a distraction. I had to distract him when Stefan tries to get to Elena. After I got the message that Elena had escaped, I told Klaus the truth. He was mad at me. But he gave up one of his hybrids in exchange of a date with me! Seriously! This man really has to rearrange his priorities! He gave up one of his hybrids for just a single date with me. Was he out of his mind! He couldn't make any more hybrids! He is a really confusing man.

Today was my date with Klaus at the pageant. He was just so perfect today. I couldn't help but admit it to him. Today, he made me laugh. I had never laughed like this since I had become a vampire. I felt safe with him, important, like I mattered to someone. He had even made some time to go and steal my Miss Mystic Application! He wanted to get to know me, he said. But I never thought he was serious! I thought he was just fooling around until someone better came along. But now, I feel myself around him. I feel valued and cared for. I feel special...

Klaus turned the page, now his hands visibly shaking...

Today, I officially declare that Klaus is a psychotic bastard! Oh my god! He killed Carol Lockwood... How could he? Was the man I saw and felt something for fake? I just don't know what to feel...

Today, I was kidnapped by Kol. He gave Klaus a choice of hurting me or hurting himself. He hurt himself! I couldn't believe my eyes and before I could stop myself, I was screaming at Kol to stop hurting him. I don't know why, but after being ignored and being the background scenery in the Save-Elena plans, the fact that someone didn't want me to get hurt was a very big thing for me. I saw my chance and quickly talked our way out of it, just wanting to get that noble magnificent man in front of me away from danger. I did, and then, I found out that Stefan was very ill...Very very ill... I am now going to check on him...

Klaus found a slip in the last page. It was titled-

'This is the list of my hope, my dreams and the things I want in life.

-Written upon the insistence of Klaus Mikealson'

He grabbed the slip and thrust it into his pocket as he heard Caroline come out of the shower. He put the diary and the diary into the bag and thrust it into the drawer and closed it just as Caroline came out. "Klaus are you all right?" she asked warily. He was visibly shaking.

"Yes." He rasped. He just collected his clothes and towel and headed into the bathroom. Just before entering it, he turned back and asked Caroline, "Do you really believe I can change Caroline? After all the things I have done?" Without waiting for an answer, he strode into the shower and closed the door behind him.

As he came down the stairs, he smelled eggs. He came down to see that the floor was clean and Caroline was setting out muffins and toast for everyone. He went and sat in an armchair. She went to sit next to Tyler. Tyler squirmed. Caroline looked at him, surprised. "What's wrong with you?" she asked. Tyler just looked away. "Tyler?" she put a hand on his arm. He jerked his arm away. "Tyler?" she got up, now worried.

Damon rolled his eyes. "It is already late. Can we please quit the drama and continue onto Jeremy's mark?" Caroline shot a glare at him and snapped, "We have always put up with Elena's Salvatore-triangle drama with no complaints, so I suggest you do the same or get out of my house. I think you can put up with my drama for once." Damon had no answer for that. He knew it was true so he just leaned back and settled down.

Caroline turned back to Tyler. "Tyler, what's wrong?" she asked, worried now. Tyler got up and gripped her arms in a vice-like grip and shook her. Caroline winced. Klaus growled and flashed to Tyler, a hand on Tyler's arm, threatening. "That's enough, mate."

Tyler snarled, "You just stay out of this. This is none of your business. Oh wait. It is your business. You are the one who stole her from me. She is mine."

"Tyler, what are you talking about?" Caroline asked, confused.

"What am I talking about?" he growled. "WHAT AM I TALIKNG ABOUT?" he yelled. This time, Klaus was not the only one who had a restraining arm on Tyler. Elijah appeared on Tyler's other side. "That is no way to treat a lady. Let her go." He said in an eerily calm voice.

Tyler sneered. "So now she has you also twirled around her finger, does she?" Elijah just stared back, not even bothering to answer. "Nice catch, Caroline. With two Originals on either of your arms, you have nothing to be afraid of. Very clever. You said you hated them. Now what? You start caring for them? Since when did you start caring for them? And to top it all, you get intimate with him in front of my eyes! You are pathetic!" He yelled in Caroline's face. "Tyler what are you talking about?" she whispered.

"You blood shared with him Caroline. BLOOD SHARED! You don't even trust me enough to let me drink from you! And you let Klaus? Did you know that they blood-shared only with the people they slept with? Oh wait, I forgot you have already done that! And what about the state I found you a few minutes ago? He had his hands all over you." he said, his voice rising to a shout.

"NOW who's being pathetic?" she screamed back, feeling that she had tolerated enough of his accusations. "We were just having fun! It's not like I planned it, okay? It just happened! And just so you know, I don't HATE them! I never said I hate them, because like you, I DO NOT LET MY PRIDE STAND IN THE WAY OF MY JUDGEMENT! And how can I blood share with you when you are a HYBRID! Your bite can KILL me! And INTIMATE? Intimate MY FOOT!" she screeched and pushed him away. "He was dying! He needed blood. So I just bloody gave mine to him because I was the only one vervain free! And did you forget that if he dies so do we all!And he gave me his blood to fucking save me from dying!" she screamed. "And just so you know, I DID NOT SLEEP WITH HIM!" She paused to take a breath.

Tyler snorted. "I am not an idiot Caroline. Kol compelled you and you said you slept with him." Caroline sneered, "Well Mr. I-am-not-an-idiot, reconsider. I did not tell I slept with him I just told him that Klaus woke up in my bed without any clothes on. That's all. He just assumed that I slept with him."

Tyler spluttered, "But...but he compelled you."

Caroline snarled . "Yes idiot, but he didn't compel me to answer him! I just avoided his question. I didn't resist his compulsion, I just avoided it. Anyone with a brain can do that. And yes Damon, I do have one and I use it occasionally, not that anyone would notice. I saved your sorry butts yesterday so quit complaining and just appreciate my efforts a little. And just to make it clear, I did not sleep with Klaus." Saying so, she went and plopped herself on the sofa, her arms crossed.

There was a stunned silence. Elijah and Klaus moved to sit on the either side of Elijah was shocked. In all his years, he had never encountered such a situation in his existence in which someone had avoided compulsion. "Can you please explain Caroline? I am sure we would all like to hear what really happened." He said, his voice lined with curiosity.

Caroline turned to look at Elijah. "People have been throwing enough accusations at me Elijah. I don't want to deal with anything else right now." Elijah leaned forward, his eyes smouldering. "Please Caroline? For me?" Caroline stubbornly shook her head.

"Love, I think you should tell them. Or they'll just make assumptions about your character and loyalty." Klaus forward leaned and whispered to Caroline.

Caroline nodded. She took a deep breath and started her story.

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