A/N: And here is number 5! "The day of angst" arrived in our houses and I feel like I screwed up big time. This is just weird and kind of psycho and was written sometime around 3 am and I don't know. I don't even know if this is angst-ish. Well, either way, have fun reading it! I hope it is halfway okay.
xoxo
Caroline felt herself losing consciousness. She felt it slipping away just like that. The pain in her chest was throbbing, but it was nothing compared to the force of the last word which echoed through her mind. "I love you.", he whispered as he had driven the wooden stake through her heart. Caroline would never understand why he did so, but she knew he wouldn't regret it, the devil didn't feel regret.
"Stefan.", Caroline whispered, hiding in the shadows. She sat there, in between two large trees trying to invisible. She spoke into her phone, Stefan at the other end of the line. "Caroline?", he asked, his voice sounding alarmed at the tone of her voice. "Just wanted to say goodbye.", she mumbled, tears pricking as she whispered the words into the shell of her phone. "Where are you? Where's Klaus?", he asked, panic evident. "Tell Elena and Bonnie that I'm sorry, tell them that I love them. Tell Damon that I forgive him.", she continued ignoring the flood of questions Stefan asked her. "Take care of everybody, Steffy.", she said, hanging up. She switched off the phone, so no one would find her if they tracked it down.
"Caroline, come out.", Klaus said, playing with the stake in his hands. His eyes were red, he felt like he wasn't in control of what he did, but he did it either way. He guessed that this was what it felt like to be possessed. "I can smell you.", he said, leaning against one of the trees surrounding them. He heard her drawing a deep breath before she came out of the shadows, showing her face. She was beautiful, even now. "Why are you doing this to me?", she asked, tears streaming over her cheeks. Klaus furrowed his brow. He didn't know. He couldn't answer, he honestly couldn't. "I don't know.", he voiced his thoughts, walking towards her. As he reached her, he started to circle her. "I thought you loved me.", the blonde girl asked, her voice breaking at the end of the sentence. "I do.", he said, a thought striking him like lightning. "That's why I have to kill you.", he added, a light bulb going off in his head. There was a little voice in the back of his mind that told him that this was the reason her couldn't kill her, but he shut it down. No, he didn't – it was being shut down.
"You're mad.", Caroline said. She didn't ask, she realized. She just looked at him, her head tilted. It didn't make sense. He acted so strange for a few weeks now, but just sometimes. But ever since two weeks, the changes became extremer, till he just settled for the mad part. The part of him Caroline got to know, vanished and the part which urged him to kill took over. It was like he had a split up personality.
"I love you.", Caroline said as he stopped right behind her, the tip of the stake pressing against her back. "I love you.", he replied softly, driving the stake through her heart.
As the life left Caroline and her light faded, Klaus came to his senses. The little voice in the back of his mind grew louder and took over. He felt like his head was about to burst with the two voices fighting for control. On the one hand her felt like he had done the right thing, but on the other hand he just wanted to feed her his blood, to get her back, to get his angel back. But as he finally silenced the voices it was too late.
She was dead, but this time for good.