So you guys all wanted to write a sequel bringing Caroline back or how Klaus react but I didn't know what exactly to write and how the story to continue so I did my best and as you know I write major plot twists so I hope you like it and don't forget to tell me what you think.
It's just the best way I personally thought it would happen simply cause I couldn't think of anything else.
Klaus slowly opened his eyes and immediately felt the hot sun on his skin. The sun shined so bright that probably if he wasn't the original hybrid he would burn to death for seconds. But there was something strange about this situation - he was standing in the middle of a dark room with no windows but he still could see the sun and feel it's rays. He didn't know how he got here or why , but he did many foolish actions lately so it didn't surprise him very much. Perhaps he was going crazy - he wasn't sure if vampires could go insane but he wasn't an ordinary vampire after all. The truth was that even if he go crazy it doesn't matter. Nothing mattered anymore. Not after he lost Caroline. Not after her death was all his fault.
He would never forget the look on his family faces when they found out what he did. They looked at him like he was the Death himself. Maybe he was. He had murdered more people than the plague did. Took many life just because he thought he should. He never really thought much when he was about to kill someone. He simply did. Sometimes just for fun. Sometimes because he was hungry. And sometimes because they betrayed him. And everyone knew that those who betrayed him don't survive the next morning. That was his biggest mistake. He should had made some research first. He should had gone compel the witches for answers. Or he simply should just confront Caroline about it. But how he could know that she wanted to find out more about his father? Nobody dared pick that subject because Klaus went mad every time someone did. And he didn't expect kindness from someone other than his family. They were the only people that wanted to do him good after he tried so many times to ruin their lives.
But Caroline Forbes was something different. Something unique. Behind these girly dreams, haughtily behaviour and Miss Mystic Falls façade was person with adventurous heart. Girl who wanted to travel the world to see different cultures. Friend who would give her last breath just to save someone she loves. Someone who was abounded from her father just like he was. That were the reasons he loved her in first place.
Klaus stood up and looked around himself to understand where he was but nothing here was familiar to him. He wondered why the hell got here. Usually when he was mad or hurt he simply murdered someone but now his actions seemed very strange and out of ordinary. Like the only thing that mattered was his family hate towards him because of what he did. Something here wasn't right. He wasn't focused at the madness that he killed Caroline, he was focused at his family.
"Hello, brother." Klaus heard Rebekah' s voice behind him. She was standing inches from the place he was with murderous look on her face. Filled with pure hatred and despise towards him. Klaus had never seen his sister that way. Not when he pulled the dagger out of her in Chicago. Not when he tried to kill her because she summoned her father in New Orléans. Never.
"Rebekah." He whispered. Why the hell she was here.? How did she even found him here? He himself didn't know where was that 'here' located. "What's the meaning of all of this?"
"I thought you loved Caroline." Rebekah stated. He did loved her. Why his sister was saying that? To hurt him? She knew how much he loved Caroline. Rebekah knew what she meant to him. Did she wanted to torture him by talking about it? Like the pain he was feeling wasn't agonizing enough.
"Don't talk about Caroline." Klaus warned. He wasn't sure of what he was capable to do if Rebekah keep talking. He might do something that he was going to regret all his life. Losing her too he wasn't going to bear.
"You killed her, anyway." Rebekah continue without even paying attentions to his words. "You killed everybody you love."
"Shut your mouth, Rebekah." Klaus shouted and pushed his sister against the wall. "I don't want to hurt you." He truly didn't. He couldn't lose her too. But he couldn't control his actions when he was mad. His emotions were so heighten than a normal human being.
"Henrik died because of you. You killed mother."
"Shut up." Klaus pressed her further to the wall, his fingers wrapped around her neck. "Rebekah."
That moment everything fade away. The darkness, the sun light, his sister. What the hell was happening? Was that all delusion? Did he finally gone crazy?
Klaus woke up in his king-sized bed at his mansion, Caroline's back was pressed against him and she was sleeping peacefully. He touched her face to see if she was real. She was. Was it all a terrible nightmare? Did he was afraid that much to lose her that his imagination was playing tricks on him? Was it all a lie? Klaus thought that all these dreams will stop with Mikael's disappearing. The last dream he had was with the baby in the coffin. But then he was afraid to be a father and Mikael used that against him. Maybe Caroline meant to him the world as his daughter Hope meant. He loved her that much that he dreamt of losing her. And Rebekah. The things she said even though they weren't many - they were right. Caroline had that much hold on him. She made him think of what he did. She made him see the past the way he was. She changed him. Perhaps he should go search more about his father by himself - with her of course. It wasn't a bad idea. After all he wont lose anything by searching for answers. How strange it was. Caroline was able to change his mind even his dreams without saying a word. She had that much control on him. His beautiful queen.
So you probably got disappointed but seriously I couldn't came up with Klaus bringing her back or something.
Please tell me what you think - I appreciate this very much.
If you liked it I'll be happy - but sorry I didn't write as you wished to.
Love, Karrri