A/N : Hey guys, so this is chapter 7 of the story. I think it's time to bring some more scenes with Kol into the story.

Anyways, I would just like to thank you all for your reviews, they really encourage me to continue writing. So thank you, and don't stop being amazing! (:

'Great caution.' Caroline mumbled as she walked on. She didn't know where she was headed, but she knew that she wanted to be as far away from The Grill as possible.

She didn't know when she had gotten so frustrated with Bonnie. Surely it was after she turned into a vampire? Maybe it was true what was said. Maybe vampires and witches were not destined to connect properly.

Caroline almost slapped herself for such thoughts though. Bonnie was her friend. She was a great friend, looking out for all of them. It was probably only Caroline's fault. She needed to eat. She'll go and catch a bunny.

Caroline always felt better after internal dialogues in her head, yet she still couldn't help but murmur one last time – 'Great caution my ass.'

It was only when she heard a stifled laugh that she realized she wasn't alone. She spun around quickly, only to face Kol.

'Talking to oneself is the first sign of becoming demented.' He drawled out lazily.

Caroline glared at him angrily. She was so mad she completely forgot she was scared of the young terrifying man in front of her.

'Stalking someone is the first sign of ending up in prison.'

Kol grinned wolfishly.

'I suppose you came for bunnies, then, love?'

Caroline nodded, looking around the little park. It was quite nice in a wild sort of way. The park was clearly not looked after for years, yet it still had some charm which was hard to describe. It was abandoned and remote with lots of bunnies running around, just waiting to be snatched up by Caroline.

She looked at him again, realization hitting her hard.

What was he doing here? Was he really stalking her? If so, why?

'Are you just going to stand there and watch me?' She asked, trying to keep her voice steady.

'I think I will do just that, pet.'

Caroline gulped, telling herself not to be budged by the likes of him. She was strong. He couldn't possibly do anything to her, could he? If he had wanted to harm her, he could have done so ages ago.

Caroline narrowed her eyes and listened hard. She could neither see nor hear any bunnies, but then again, she was rather distracted by the Original casually leaning by the tree nearby, his gaze fixed firmly on her.

She turned her back to him, not really liking the idea of doing so, but deciding that the sooner she caught a damn bunny, the sooner she could go someplace else.

She froze suddenly as she spotted one, and lunged at it quickly.

Caroline loved animals, and was in fact part of an animal protection club back when she was human, and so it always tore her heart to just kill an innocent bunny, but as they say, drastic times call for drastic measures, and it's not like she was killing humans.

She bit into the bunny with her eyes closed and sucked its blood, relishing the moment.

'You know, bunnies taste awful. Why don't you try some real blood? Some... human blood?'

Caroline's eyes flew open as she stared at the man in front of her, the innocent creature still clutched tightly in her hands.

'Only people like you could go off killing human beings without feeling the faintest hint of regret.' She spat at him.

He smiled lazily, and lowered his gaze down to her lips. Her pulse quickening, Caroline realized there was still some blood covering her mouth. She licked her lips in a vain attempt to get rid of it, but was quite certain she failed to do so, for Kol's darkened eyes still lingered in the same place.

Caroline dropped the small body of the now dead animal and raising her hand up to her mouth, rubbed off the remaining evidence of her previous activity. She was about to wipe her fingers off onto her dress when Kol suddenly caught her wrist in his firm hand and slowly brought it up to his face.

Caroline watched him in disbelief as he lifted her fingers up to his mouth and touched them softly with his lips. He licked the blood off carefully, sending a pleasant jolt of electricity down Caroline's spine.

He then let go of her hand gently, his face unreadable.

'One day, Caroline, you will ditch the bunnies and take pleasure in human blood. And when that day comes, I will be there.'

And with that, he was gone.