Hey guys, hope you guys had a Happy Valentine's Day! The ending to this story is approaching fast. Anyway, here it is.
Caroline watched as her friends went throughout the store, throwing clothes in a pile, and once about twelve articles in clothing were in a pile, they set off for the dressing room. The men had gone to a bakery, stocking up on deserts.
Caroline approached a rack of clothes and looked through them. By the end of the day, Caroline had about two bags full of clothes she had bought, while Katherine and Rebekah had more than two arms full and resorted to making other people carry the other bags for them.
After lunch, they decided to go to Bois de Vincennes. Kol took it upon himself to lead the group and point out features to Bonnie. "This is Temple D'Amour, or Temple of Love." Kol said as he wiggled his eyebrows as he wrapped an arm around her shoulders. Bonnie giggled and snuggled into his side.
Caroline looked around in awe at the beauty. "Are you enjoying yourself?" A voice broke her out of her reverie. Caroline looked to her side in surprised to see Klaus. "I am."
"What do you like the most?" Klaus asked. "The water, probably." "Do you enjoy swimming?" Klaus asked. "Yes, but, why are you bombarding me with questions?" Caroline asked confused.
"I just want to get to know you." Klaus answered simply. "But why?" Caroline asked again. "Because I fancy you." Klaus said a little nervously.
"You, fancy me?" Klaus nodded. "What is that even supposed to mean?!" Caroline said exasperated. "Well, I care for you, and I would like our relationship to become more than what it is." Klaus answered.
Caroline sighed and stopped walking. She looked up to see the group ahead of them. "Klaus, I-I need some time to think. I'll catch up with guys later," Caroline said turning around and walking in the opposite direction. "I'll meet up with you at the Temple of Forgiveness or whatever it's called, I just need some time to think."
After some time of walking briskly, Caroline slowed down so she could think. Caroline looked down to see a blonde boy walking around crying.
"Are you lost?" Caroline asked kneeling in front of the crying boy. " J'ai perdu ma maman!" The boy sobbed as he spoke in French. "Don't cry, I'll help find your mom." Caroline's soothing words seemed to calm down the boy and now only whimpered.
Caroline scooped the boy up and he immediately snuggled into her chest. Out of instinct, Caroline took a different path and after walking awhile, she came across a frantic woman.
Once the woman saw her, she ran towards her and took the child from her. "Mon petit garçon!" The woman cried hugging the boy tightly. After some scolding, she turned to Caroline.
"I can't thank you enough for finding him, thank you! You're an angel!" The woman exclaimed with a thick French accent. Caroline watched smiling at their retreating form.
"Oh, the irony." A familiar voice said behind her, but before she could turn around, she was knocked out.
I apologize for the bad French translations, it was the best google translate could do. Anyway who do you think it is?