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Hasn't been too long but I still feel bad for leaving you guys hanging, but hey ho! This chapter is going to be hopefully quite long but it depends on my inspiration! The responses to the last two chapters have been amazing, and who knows, we could maybe get to 100 followers sometime soon?
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I have a question for you all, and I know that practically no one will read this, but please respond if you do. I was considering starting a series of drabbles on Klaroline and maybe other TVD couples. Each would only be around 1/2k but they would all be individual with maybe a couple follow ups. Let me know what you think and what couples you'd like!
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*Klaus' POV*
"No. Because whatever it is now sounds interesting. And if you don't tell me right now, I'll get us the next flight back to Mystic Falls and I'll kill Damon."
I regretted the words as soon as they left my mouth. This was why she was so reluctant to open up to me, I couldn't threaten her friends! I couldn't take them back now though, I had resorted to using the same techniques I had for a thousand years, but I should have known exactly how she'd react. I should've stopped myself. Now I could only wait until I got her response. I wasn't waiting long.
"You bastard! I thought I could trust you, you won't touch Damon. I got over what he did to me okay? I forgave him."
Her cheeks were flushed with anger, her chest heaving and at this point in time all I could think about was how much I wanted to ravish her against the nearest wall! Damn it; now is not the time to have dirty thoughts.
"Then tell me what you're talking about, it's not like I'm asking that much is it love?"
I tried to back pedal, and return to the friendly tones we were using earlier. She was having none of it.
"Fine. I sing at a bar outside of Mystic Falls and Tommy owns that bar. Are you happy now? Will you stop with the murderous threats now 'oh mighty hybrid one?'"
She actually put the air quotes around 'oh mighty hybrid one' but I wasn't paying very much attention. My blonde little bomb-shell continued to surprise me, I knew she had an amazing voice from hearing her last week, but I had no idea she actually performed.
"Thank you for telling me sweetheart. I promise not to threaten your friends anymore. I just jumped to conclusions and I didn't think before I spoke. I apologise."
*Caroline's POV*
I was fuming. The nerve of that arrogant ass! He actually threatened my friends lives because I wouldn't tell..wait did he just apologise? The great Klaus Mikaelson just apologised? To me? Is this some sort of joke?
I began to get angry again, but this time at myself. His dimpled grin was melting all my rage and it shouldn't be. I shouldn't care this much about him, but when he wants to be he can be so charming and fun. He's almost human when he lowers his walls, and he isn't 'Klaus' he just becomes Nik. Not that I'd ever tell him this.
That's when I realised I'd been silent for at least a few minutes. I chose my words quite carefully, wanting to avoid a full out screaming match.
"It's okay. I get that you misunderstood, but you can't threaten my friends like that. Because when it's just us, and when you treat me like you do; you make me care. And I can't care about someone who terrorises my friends when he doesn't get what he wants. I won't. So now it's your choice Klaus, no one can choose but you."
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It had been several hours since me and Klaus had clashed, and after hiding in the bedroom for most of them, I was determined to get him to take me out to a club tonight. After all I was in Florida, he wasn't ruining it for me!
I spent about an hour getting ready, I figured that if I was dressed and ready he couldn't turn me down. I tied my hair up into a loose ponytail, and curled the backs of it. Then I put on my strapless black silk dress; I had found it at Mystic Falls only boutique and it was by far the nicest dress I've ever worn. Except maybe the one I wore to the Mikaelson ball...
I applied slight make up, and put on my red high heels, all ready to go. Now comes the biggest challenge; persuading Klaus to take me to a club.
I strolled through to the main seating area of our hotel room, and saw him lazing on the chair wearing sweatpants. ONLY sweatpants. Do I even have to say what I'm thinking?
"Hey! Go get changed wolfie, we're going to a club tonight."
I attempted to be commanding, but he still remained on the chair and gave me a look, which quite clearly said "there's no way in hell". I decided to just leave, and hope that he followed me, or have fun...without him?
"Okay, well I'm gonna go anyways. Have fun brooding all night!"
I strutted out of the room confidently, and I was only inches away from the door, when I heard his voice for the first time.
"Wait. Give me 15 minutes to get changed. God; you'll be the death of me."
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So that was it. I apologise again for it taking so long, but I guess I'm just losing inspiration for this story! I think I am going to start my short Drabble series, as well as a new Klaroline story. I'm undecided on whether to continue this one if I'm honest. Let me know your opinions.
Until Next Time,
justabrowneyedgirlxoxo