"Anything new?" Stefan asked, pouring himself some bourbon. He sat down on the couch, eyeing the papers on Damon's desk. If he had expected something smaller, then it's safe to say that he was surprised.

Damon shook his head, exasperated. "Enzo and Elena checked the hospitals, not even a blood bag is missing." He put his hands over his face.

Stefan hesitated slightly before asking. "Do you think she switched it off?"

Laughing, Damon looked up to face his agitated brother. "Are you insane? Barbie wouldn't even think twice before turning down the offer. She might be lost but she's not stupid."

"Then where is she?! It's been five weeks Damon! When is she going to make this easier for us?" Stefan finally shouted in frustration.

"Look, she might be just..on a break. You know how hard it's been on her since wolfie broke up with her. She needs time. Take a rest and we'll start searching, the both of us, tomorrow."

He nodded, leaving the half empty glass on the table and speeding upstairs.

Damon sighed and went back to his papers, his eyes suddenly squinting at the pages. Gently he picked it up and began reading the words.

WEST CORNLES SCHOOL OF THE GIFTED

Lauren Camille Selvest Reports:

It's been a pleasure to have the funding begin their supportive luxury. The school has been bringing joy and new expedition ideas from the artist himself; Nik Mikael.

His warm heart, as a supporter and candidate from the council, has brought itself into a share from each million dollar contract and painting he has been giving towards the school.

A master ball is being held by Julie Allen on 23rd October to thank him for his kind donation. It has occurred that his family, too, will be there to take credit for the great success of our school. And hopefully bring him to increase his wanting credit towards the mayor.

ALEXO MERVONA

Alexo Mervona

Grinning widely, Damon put the paper down and punched in the numbers from the paper towards his phone, cracking a chuckle when the line opened.

"West Cornles School Office, how may I help you?"

A smirk overtook his face. "Hi, this is Damon Slavatore, I'm calling to make a donation."

Caroline smiled at the screen and laughed when she read about Klaus on the website. He was staring at the camera in disdain while the woman reporting him was trying to get his attention. She was behind him, a bit to the right, a foolish silly look on her face.

She had begged him to donate a million dollars and five paintings to the school when she found the picture on the newspaper. Apparently, they were going to make the school into a game site, because the school fund was dropping to a low zero.

"I will never understand how you can stare at that website and not grow angry by how much money they waste." Klaus uttered from behind her as he came out of the bathroom, brushing his hair with a towel.

She turned towards him, about to scold but felt the words die on her lips as she saw the wet drops of water fall from his stomach to the towel. She licked her lips and got up slowly.

He finally looked up from drying his hair and smirked at the look in her eyes.

"Penny for your thoughts love?"

She cocked her head to the side as he wrapped his hands along her waist, and she swiftly tugged on the towel, hungrily peering underneath him as it fell to the floor.

"If you wanted to see my cock sweetheart all you had to do was ask." He teased, but the look in his eyes showed her how much he wanted her, and how much he would really love it if she undressed him.

"You eyes tell me differently," she looked at his cock and smugly smiled before looking at him again. "Your cock too, sweetheart."

He growled as he attacked her lips, furiously smashing their lips against each other and moaning at the feel of her arousal so close to him yet so far away.

Quickly, he took ahold of her skirt and pulled it down, feeling his cock twitch at the sight of her black lingerie, coated in wet drench.

She moaned at the feel of his hand inside her, ripping her undergarment and pushing her towards the wall. Caroline wrapped her legs around his waist as he thoroughly explored her mouth, stroking her tongue and nibbling at her sweet lips.

Klaus pulled back from her lips, smiling at the whine she gave him and started to kiss her neck, sucking hard as she breathed heavily.

Downstairs, Rebekah sat with her brother Kol, eating muffins as they tried to ignore the loud sounds from the other room.

"God, who wouldn't want that woman.." Kol laughed as Rebekah scowled at him, disgust on her face.