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Chapter 2:
Third Person:
Caroline was walking by the stores trying to calm down. It wasn't even noon and everything for Caroline today seemed to be trying to break her.
Caroline decided to see if her mom was free enough to have lunch with her. It would be a nice way to put the breakfast incident behind them. She was across the street from her mom's office, when she saw Damon coming out of the building.
"It's the resident self-destruction vampire," Caroline said, as Damon got closer to her.
"And it's the dumb blonde," Damon said.
"Blonde isn't a handicap. It's a lifestyle," Caroline said.
"So it's a lifestyle were you go to any bad boy that will take you at the time," Damon scoffed.
"Excuse me," Caroline growled.
"Your heard me," Damon said, "First Tyler and now Klaus, and let's not forget your little tumble with me-"
"You compelled me," Caroline hissed.
"Without much effort," Damon said.
"Go to hell," Caroline said, turning around and going the way she came.
Now, it took about five seconds for Damon to feel like a little shit about what he did. But Caroline was already gone, not that he wanted to apologize or anything.
~VAMPIRE DIARIES~
Hours later, Caroline was seating alone at the bar in the Grill, nursing a glass of scotch. After seeing Damon, she went to the lake and just tried to remember when everything in her life went crazy. Her dad hated her for what she was; her boyfriend was a scary hybrid; her sire was a jackass; her (human) friends were either ignorant to her or didn't full trust her; and her (supernatural related) friends treated her like some type of lackey.
"My life is shit," Caroline mumbled, before downing the rest of her drink.
"Way to be positive, Care," Zach, a waiter and basketball player at her high school, said, picking up her empty glass.
"Why bother," Caroline said. The door chimes rang, showing someone was entering; and Caroline looked up to see Matt entering.
"What's he doing here," Caroline asked.
"He offered to cover for Martha tonight," Zach said, placing a empty glass in front of her and pouring her some scotch. He was about to walk away when Caroline grabbed the bottle.
"Leave the bottle," Caroline said.
"Whatever ya need," Zach said, leaving the bootle and walking away.
Caroline heard the door chimes ring again, turned to see Tyler walking into the Grill with a red-haired girl.
"I'm so glad he left the bootle," Caroline said, pouring herself another glass. She down it and felt the burn as it went down.
"Care," Caroline heard quietly behind her. She turned around and saw Tyler behind her with the girl.
"What do you want," Caroline said, turning back to her drink.
"To apologize," Tyler said and pushed the girl toward Caroline.
"You think this is an apology," Caroline said, looking the girl over, "I don't drink live."
"Come on, Care...Live a little," Tyler said.
"You know what," Caroline said, standing up and grabbing the whiskey bottle, "I'm going to hold onto my humanity with everything I am; so you can take your little blood bank and leave me the hell alone."
Caroline walked away from Tyler, and halfway to one of the front table, she bumped into someone. It was Bonnie.
"Caroline," Bonnie said, giving her a one over, "are you alright?"
"Not really," Caroline said.
"Why don't come sit with me and Elena," Bonnie said.
"Sure," Caroline said, as Bonnie led her over to Elena.
"Hey, Caroline," Elena said.
"Hey," Caroline replied, sitting down.
"So what's wrong," Bonnie asked.
"It's just been a really shitty day," Caroline said, and then told Bonnie and Elena everything. When Caroline finished, she heard the door chime again; and watched as Klaus, Kol, and Elijah walked into the Grill.
"And tonight gets shittier," Caroline muttered, pouring herself another drink.
"You have the worst luck," Bonnie said.
"Tell me about it," Caroline said, sipping her drink.
"I could show you," Elena said, pointing to the door where Damien and Ric were entering.
"Seriously?...Did I kill someone in a passed life or something," Caroline said, exasperated.
"Wanna leave," Elena asked. Before Caroline could answer Elena, Zach got on stage with a microphone.
"Okay, everyone, it's karaoke time," Zach said.
"No," Carolineas said to Elena, "I'm drunk enough to the point where I don't care what people think. So I'm going to have some fun." Caroline finished by downing the rest of her drink and heading for the stage.
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