Hey everyone! I do know it's been ages since I last updated this story and my last chapter was short and sucky. I will try and keep things moving. My schedule is calming down again so I think I'll be able to update soon. I did read all the reviews that this story received and appreciated all of them.

Caroline POV:

She sat in the Lockwood's kitchen, waiting for the water in the kettle to boil. There was an aura around the house of sadness and death. Since Tyler had now lost his mother his outlook on everything and his basic mental state was questionable. She wanted to be there for him, for him to trust her and truly be her's again. As the kettle began to whistle she stood and turned off the flame, pouring some of the steaming water into a cup. Placing a tea bag in the cup, she considered adding something a bit stronger then suger as Tyler walked in, "Hey. You're up." He'd been sleeping all day and hadn't really left his bed for much. She handed him the cup and offered him a kind smile.

He shrugged lightly, taking a sip of the tea and sitting at the table, "I got hungry."

She nodded, leaning against the counter, watching him, "Do you want me to make you something, or should I go get something?"

He thought for a minute, "Why don't we go out and get something? I want to get out of this house."

Standing up, she smiled lightly, "Sounds good."

Klaus POV:

He sat at the Grill, a drink infront of him, the apperance of having been there for a while hung around him as he saw Caroline and Tyler enter. He smiled as his gaze met her's. She scoffed and turned away, sitting at a booth with Tyler. Last time he'd seen Tyler there had been a bit of a disagreement to say the least and he knew Caroline wouldn't be pleased if she found out. But he fancied her to much to cause her stress. He remained watching her from a distance, knowing that she would be upset if he approched, not to mention he would probably say something that would prevoke Tyler into a rage and he couldn't have his one and only hybrid in a towering temper. He stood, tossing a few bills on the bar and walking out into the warm Virginia night. He heard footsteps following him and turned around. The sight of Caroline following behind him made his heart skip a beat. A grin crossed his features as he spoke, "Hello love."

Shaking her head, she crossed her arms over her chest as she came to a hault before him, "I'm not here to chit chat. I just want to make sure you don't have any evil plan to screw with Tyler anymore. You've already done enough."

He secretly hated all that she felt for him; the loathing that was evident from her stance and features as she spoke to him. He could tell she didn't want to be around him any longer than she had to. He nodded, frowning at her words, "Do you really think so low of me?"

"Yes." She spat back, watching him for a moment.

He sighed, nodding, "With good reason I'd say. Well, I don't have any plans to further maim the lingering remains of Tyler's loved ones. Considering you're all he has left and I wouldn't lay a hand on you."

Scowling, she rolled her eyes and sighed, "Just leave him alone. Leave all of us alone. No one wants you here." With that she walked off.

I know that's a bit short but it's a set up for the next chapter. I'll update as soon as I can. I hope you all liked it. Please let me know what you think!