So sorry for missing last Tuesday. I was camping from Saturday till Wednesday, then was in Quebec Thursday to Friday then at my friends cottage from Friday till Sunday. So I've had a busy week and haven't had time to update but here you go!

And guys I can't stress it enough that I need your ideas for this story. I'm at the point of pulling out my hair, racking my brain because I can't come up with anything good. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH so ya if ya'll could help me out I would kiss you.

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"Its a picture of me"

Caroline stood shocked at the photo in her hand. Yes it was of her, but when she was nine years old. It was the last picture that had been drawn of her before her mother had sent her away. Her mother. Had these people ran shacked her mother to find out information about her.

"Well no wonder they didn't take me" she said showing the group the photo. "This was when I was nine. You can't really tell its me. These people may think that's the girl there looking for, a nine year old.

"My question is why are they after you? What could they possibly have with you, that would make them want to take you?" Klaus said.

"Could they be trying to take down the royal family?" Rebekah asked.

"No. If they wanted to do that they would go after the main ones. Mom, dad. Caroline's a adopted child by taking her it wouldn't do anything to the royals" Elijah piped in.

"But what do they want with her? She hasn't done anything to make people want to take her" Finn said.

"Is it a game? Take her because they want her?" Kol asked.

"It could, but it still doesn't make sense on why. The real question is why"

"Unless we ask them ourselves, we aren't going to know" Caroline said making everyone turn to her. "What, its true" she said holding her hands up in defence.

"Caroline's right, we have no real way of finding out why they were after you, considering now there all dead" Elijah said as she crossed the room and sat down.

"Well, we may not have a problem with Caroline but I have a problem with this family" Esther said sternly as she crossed her arms over her chest.

"What did I say about, not telling anybody about your transformation!" she yelled. The children cringing.

"Not only did you tell people you turned two of them! Finn you turned Sage, and Elijah you turned Katherine!"

"How did you know about that?" Finn said.

"I know everything, do not underestimate me" she threatened.

"So what's going to happen now?" Elijah asked.

"Oh I don't know. By the two of you turning these two girls, they could go and turn the rest of the town, we could have a full on infestation on our hands because of you two idiots"

"Were sorry mom" Finn whispered.

"I don't care if your sorry or not. Your actions could cause all of your lives, I hope it was worth it. You will soon find the consequences of your doing" she said as she and Micheal left the room leaving the children by themselves.

"Well that sucked" Finn said rolling his eyes.

"She wouldn't have to nag us, if you two had listened to her and not turned anybody. I can't wait to see what happens now" Kol said as him and Rebekah strode off to the backyard.

Finn and Elijah left the room as well leaving Caroline and Klaus.

"Its okay" Klaus said as he put his arm around her as they went back upstairs.

"What's going to happen now? Everything has just come crashing down with the guys and my picture and now our lives are at stake because of Finn and Elijah turning those two girls" Caroline said as she started to tear up.

"Shhhh. It's okay" he said as he wrapped his arms around her rubbing her back. "Just rest everything will be fine when you wake up"

Caroline wiped the tears off her face and went into her room leaving Klaus by himself in the hallway.

She stripped off her long dress and threw it in her vanity. She pulled the clips out of her hair letting her blonde locks fall down her back. She pulled on a night gown and crawled into bed hoping to forget everything.

Caroline tossed and turned. When she finally decided she wasn't going to sleep she sat up in bed. Her room was filled with darkness but she could see a shadow in the coroner.

"Hello" she said out to it. The figure moved to stand in front of Caroline's bed still not showing it's face. Caroline didn't recognize who it was until it was on top of her holding a knife to her neck, the guy who had attacked them at the party.

"Your dead" she managed to whisper out, though the knife in her neck.

"I was, but I have a job to complete. Sending you in"

"Sending me in?" Caroline said before he stabbed her in the stomach. Caroline felt like every nerve was on fire in her body. She coughed and blood splattered out of her mouth staining her nightgown and white sheets. This was what it felt like being human, so why was this happening.

She clenched the white sheets below her in her hand. She could feel the stickiness of the blood on her hands and all around her. She was drowning, in her own blood.

Next thing she knew Caroline blinked and everything was gone. The guy, the knife, the blood, only Klaus lay at her side.

"Are you okay?" he asked. "I could hear you coughing as if you were drowning"

"I was" she said sitting up looking at her white sheets. "Just a minute ago I was dying in my own blood"

"It was just a bad dream" he said holding her hand.

"No it wasn't. I could feel everything. The pain, the pressure, the blood I wasn't dreaming" she lifted up her nightgown showing her stomach. And every so slightly there was a jagged line at her belly button. A faint light scar.

"That wasn't there before" she whispered looking at Klaus.

"This can't happen, its not possible" he mumbled.

"Klaus, that's exactly where the guy stabbed me. Right where the scar is"

"Whats happening?"

Days had gone by and only Klaus knew about the night terrors that Caroline was having. Every night it was the same thing she woke up in her pool of blood, blinked and it was gone. But every day the scar got deeper and deeper as if she was being stabbed there every night. She finally had the courage to come out of her room after a week.

Caroline was making breakfast for herself in the kitchen. She didn't want the maids doing it, as it calmed her down. She just finished when the doorbell rang.

She padded to the door in her pyjamas and opened the large creaky door. She looked into her same eyes. The eyes of her mother.

Finally I have finished! So ya like I said, if I don't get some great ideas soon this story is going to have to finish. So PLEASE help me and review with some ideas.

xoxo