Chapter 3

A/N: This is an AU story for the vampire diaries. I do not own the vampire dairies.

Caroline woke to the sound of her alarm. She sighed. Another day of school. She thought. She shook her head a got out of bed not surprised by the fact that her father was already gone. She took a shower and brushed her teeth before grabbing her bag and heading to school. First day of school, joy. Caroline thought. She arrived at her assigned locker and opened it on the first try. She was so use to doing things like this that it just came naturally to her. Her first class was history and she shut her locker heading toward the class room. When she walked in she found it to be the same type of kids that were everyday. The boys were tossing around a football while the girls were gossiping or putting lipstick on or something. Caroline looked to see a girl in the back of the room away from the noisy teenagers. She had long light brown hair and honey brown eyes. She was fidgeting with her fingers as if she were nervous or something. Caroline walked into the back not afraid of being the brave one. She didn't care what others thought, well most things. Caroline was a bubbly, bright outgoing girl and she wasn't shy really. The girl looked up to her as she sat down next to her.

"Hi," Caroline said. "I'm Caroline Forbes." The girl stared at her shocked and blinked twice before speaking.

"Davina Claire," She said.

"So do you like history class? My last history class was interesting. I have always liked history really." Caroline continued to spark up a conversation.

"Uh I guess." She said. Davina bit her lip. "Why are you talking to me?" She asked. Caroline raised an eyebrow confused by her question.

"I don't know. I am new here and you looked lonely. Thought you could use a friend." Caroline said. Davina stared at her. What Caroline didn't know about Davina was that she was treated as if an outsider. People thought of her to be working with the devil and made fun of her. She was an outcast. But like Caroline, Davina didn't know that she was a vampire and pretty much was an outcast as well. Davina had never really had a friend her entire life. In fact Marcel (her adoptive father) had told her that no one would really want to be friends with her because they were jealous of her power. But here was Caroline starting up a conversation unafraid of her. But she also knew that Caroline didn't know she was an all powerful witch. Caroline seemed friendly perhaps she could try being friends with her.

"Actually I do like history really. And the teacher Mr. Houston is really nice. He gets into the history but makes it compelling like an actually story." Davina said. Caroline smiled.

"Really, I have always loved history myself. I came from a small town in Virginia and you can't believe how much history is there from the civil war. Then again I have no choice but to enjoy it." Caroline said. Caroline and Davina talked for the remainder of time as well as talking in between classes as well. Caroline actually liked knowing someone in her lunch. The only difference between Caroline and Davina was that Davina was sixteen and was a junior in high school but being so intelligent she had advance classes which was how she was with most of the seniors.

"So where are you heading after school?" Davina asked.

"I have to work actually, I wait tables at the pub downtown in the French quarter. I have to be there by three." Caroline said.

"Oh do you know Sophie?" Caroline nodded.

"My boss actually, I am trying to save up for college." Caroline explained. She didn't want to explain however that her father lived with her and had a good job. But at the same time he hardly paid attention to her. So Caroline had taken it upon herself and grew up basically raising herself. It wasn't easy even when her mom had abandoned them. "If you want to come, hang out at the pub I can work and we can do our homework together?" Caroline said. Davina nodded. She didn't think that Sophie would question her in public and with Caroline around. Sophie would not want anyone to know about the situation. Caroline walked into the bar relieved to see that it wasn't that crowed really. As usual it would probably only be busy at night. As Caroline and Davina did their homework as well as Caroline waiting tables the bell rang symbolizing that a customer had walked in. Caroline turned to find the man that she had been warned about last night as well as Marcel. She raised an eyebrow as they walked over to the bar. They came and sat across from them till Marcel noticed Davina sitting there with Caroline as they wrote down the answer to question number eight.

"Davina," He greeted. Davina turned to Marcel and gave him a smile.

"Marcel," Caroline raised an eyebrow. She hadn't realized that they knew each other very well. Ok she liked Davina like a sister but Marcel…no she wouldn't even go there for she already hated him since the day she met him two days ago.

"Ah your friend is there girl that happens to not be able to hold her tongue." Marcel observed. "How are you darling?" He asked.

"Estactic," She said sarcastically. "Till you showed up," The man that she had been warned of chuckled.

"Such a spit fire," He commented. Caroline rolled her eyes and looked back to her paper.

"Marcel," She glanced to the man. "Klaus, this is Caroline Forbes she is from the small town known as Mystic Falls Virginia." Caroline looked up at her and at the man called Klaus. "Caroline, this is my adoptive father Marcel and his old friend Klaus Mikaelson." Davina introduced them. Klaus nodded to her.

"It is nice to meet you again Caroline," He said studying her. Caroline just rolled her eyes. Klaus observed her. She wasn't like other vampires that was for sure. But she actually seemed to have something about her that he had never seen anyone else have. It captivated him for some reason. She was pure light, he didn't know if that made sense but when he looked at her he could only come up with one word. Light.

"What are you doing here?" She asked. Marcel turned to her.

"Well Davina we actually came for a drink and perhaps talk to some ladies. But as I have said before I have set my eyes on that one." Marcel said looking at the bartender Camille. Caroline raised an eyebrow. He liked Camille. This just kept getting better and better. He moved to sit in the sit that was closest to where Camille stand and asked for a drink. Davina shook her head before packing up her things.

"Ok I am glad we got our homework done but I have to go because I don't want to have to witness this." Davina said. Caroline nodded. "See yah in school." Caroline smiled and nodded while waving goodbye. She turned to notice that Klaus was still standing there staring at Caroline.

"May I help you with something?" She asked. Klaus shook his head.

"No love, not at all."

"Then why are you staring at me like that?" She asked.

"Like what Caroline?" He smirked.

"Like that." She pointed out.

"Well I think anyone would find it hard not to stare at you. You are quite beautiful really." He said. She raised an eyebrow and could feel the heat in her cheeks but chose to ignore it.

"Right," She said grabbing a tray full of food and walking to a table without another word. It was nearly the end of the night and Caroline was waiting the last three tables. She noticed Klaus was still there and in the same spot reading her homework. She grabbed it from him and shoved it in her bag. "Excuse me but you don't just go looking through someone's bag." Caroline snapped. Klaus smirked. If only she knew who she was talking to. "Why are you still here anyway?" She asked.

"Well I wanted to talk to you actually." He said. She raised an eyebrow.

"About what?"

"Anything,"

"Anything,"

"Come on Caroline, get to know me. I dare you," Well how could she refuse? She never did back down from a dare. She smirked and rolled her eyes.

"Fine," She said standing there. What could she say? She was curious about especially after what Sophie said. Caroline wasn't one to walk away from danger. "So how about we start with some basic questions on how two acquaintances get to know each other better." Caroline said leaning on the counter slightly towards him. "What are you?" He chuckled. "I know that you obviously are a vampire. But how old are you?"

"Love, I don't know which answer you will find more surprising or scary." He responded.

"I don't get scared." God she was fascinating to him.

"Alright, but don't say that I didn't warn you. I happen to actually be a hybrid." She stared at him confused.

"A what?" She asked.

"A hybrid, half vampire, half werewolf." He explained. She stared at him. Was he serious? He was a hybrid, she never knew that one even existed or was possible.

"That's impossible." He smirked and took a sip of his drink.

"This is what brings it back to being possible. I am also an original." She blinked twice. "As in one of the first vampires ever created. I have lived for a thousand years." He answered. She gawked at him. Here she was talking to a thousand year old original hybrid and she kind of had been snippy with him. He could have killed her within any second but he didn't and she couldn't help but wonder why?

"Wow, your old." Was all she could say to that. Klaus laughed at her response. Most had responded with fear or with over confidents but no one had ever answered like that to his confession.

"Yes well I guess it is my turn. Is it not to ask the question?" She rolled her eyes.

"What is your question?"

Note: So there is another chapter. Klaus and Caroline get to know one another. As well as Caroline and Davina become friends. We will start to be getting into the plot of the story besides the romance blooming between Klaus and Caroline. Reviews. Thanks.

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