Here's chapter seven. I've been looking forward to this one.

Klaus was livid. He was seething. After she had sat with him for a few minutes he got up and started pacing around. "Klaus?" Caroline said softly. He grabbed a glass off a near by table and threw it against the wall. He then grabbed the table and flipped it, leaving small fragments of glass everywhere. He surged forward ready to destroy something else in his path. He grabbed the throw pillows off the couch and tipped them in half.

"Klaus." Caroline said more forcefully this time. "Klaus calm down, relax. Breathe." He scoffed in reply.

Caroline got up and placed her small hand on his shoulder. Some tension left his body by not a lot. "Klaus it's going to be ok." She said gently.

"Yes love it will." He agreed. Then Klaus flashed away. Leaving Caroline alone in the wake of the hybrid's destruction.

Klaus ran until he reached the door of Marcel's loft. Now that he was unsired, nothing would stop him from killing Klaus. He has to make sure that he would never be able to that.

A small part of him didn't want to kill him. Marcel was like a son to Klaus. He and his family raised him. They made him the man he was today. And now Klaus would also end him. Just like he created him, he also destroyed him.

Marcel was looking out the window. "Marcellus." He greeted. "Klaus. To what do I owe the pleasure." Marcel turned and walked over to Klaus until he was standing in front of him. "You were once like a son to me. I failed you. I truly apologize for that. Perhaps in another life I could have done better."

He said. Marcel laughed humorlessly. "You're about 100 years to late for an apology."

"Yes I know. But I felt as if I owed that much to you. You are the man standing before me today because of my family. It's been a pleasure. Goodbye Marcellus." Marcel looked at Klaus. Almost as if he knew what would happen next. His eyes were filled with hurt and betrayal. And then they were empty.

Klaus held Marcel's heart in his hand. He watched as Marcel's lifeless body feel to the ground. He kneeled down and shut Marcel's eyes before placing his heart next to his head. He turned and walked away, towards his next victims. Never looking back.

Caroline wondered were Klaus was. He left about five hours ago and hadn't returned. She was worried about him. What was wrong with her?

A small part of her always knew that she felt something towards Klaus. But this was different than that. Stronger. She loves Klaus. Oh god. But he's with Camille. She thought to herself. She couldn't get in between them. Klaus was happy with her. Right? She had only seen her once since she arrived at the compound. She never saw Klaus leave to speak to her on the phone. He never spoke about her.

Seconds later the door opened and in walked Camille. Well speak of the devil. Well technically think of the devil.

"Caroline. Where's Klaus?" She asked. Caroline shrugged. "He left and hasn't been back in hours." Camille nodded her head.

"Did you try calling him?" She asked. Caroline rolled her eyes. "No I sent him a letter. Yes I called. He hasn't said a word in five hours. I haven't seen him. He's messages go unreplied and unread. And he won't answer his phone. It goes straight to voice mail. It's probably off." Camille scoffed as reply.

"Let me try." She mumbled. She pulled out her phone and dialed Klaus' number.

Seconds later she got his voice mail. Caroline gave her a knowing look. "What did I tell you." Camille moved towards Caroline glaring at her the whole way. "Listen. I'm a vampire. Under Klaus' protection. I'm the first person he's been in a relationship with in 1000 years. If I were you, I'd watch who I piss off." She said menacingly.

Caroline scoffed and rolled eyes. She crossed her arms over her chest. "Right. I can tell by just looking at you that you've been a vampire for 3 maybe 4 months. I've been a vampire for years now. Don't act all high and mighty when you're not. Also you may be the first person in a relationship with Klaus for a long time, but I was the first person that he loved in 1000 years of wandering this earth. Does he love you? Did he ever promise to be your last love Camille? However long it took? Or tell me did he tell you that everything he did was for you and only for you? Did he say he would give up his life to save yours? Did he literally save you over Rebekah his own blood? No. I didn't think so." Caroline said calmly.

"After all that. Look who he's with now. I guess you're just second best." Camille said. Caroline hand reached forward and slapped Camille's face. Camille cupped she left cheek in her hand as she glared at her. Her cheek had a faint online of fingers, but she'll heal. She is a vampire after all. "Bitch!"

Caroline had to resist the urge to laugh. Oh the irony.

"How about you get out of here before I do something worse than slap you." Caroline said. Camille turned on her heel and walked away. As she opened the door Klaus came in. He was drenched in blood. Everywhere from head to toe. "Klaus what the hell?!" Caroline yelled.

Camille just walked out not even glancing back. What a great girlfriend Caroline thought. "What did you?" She said. She soundly oddly calm. She was anything but calm on the inside at the moment . "Well love, I could not let Marcel nor Lucien become more powerful than me so I killed them. Aurora too. Oh and Tristan."

Caroline frowned. Who are those people? She silently thought.

"I see you are confused. Lucien Tristan and Aurora are the first people Elijah, Rebekah and I turned. Marcel was my adoptive son. I raised him here in New Orleans. I saved him from slavery decades ago. He replaced me by taking over my kingdom and trying to kill me. Multiple times at that. He's a bit ungrateful if you haven't noticed." He said.

Caroline breathed deeply. "Niklaus Mikaelson. What did you just do."

Sorry for the lack of Klaroline but next chapter will definitely make up for it. I hope you liked this chapter.