Chapter Four

Klaus just threw the door open, keeping his eyes on Caroline. Not even paying attention to Stefan until he was right in front of him. "What are you doing here Klaus?" He asked narrowing his eyes at the original.

"Oh I've just come by to see my newest hybrid." He smirked, watching Caroline's reaction carefully. Her face became the very essence of hurt, and shock, and something else he couldn't quite figure out. Stefan rose an eyebrow at him, shaking his head.

"What are you talking about Klaus?"

Klaus smirked. "Oh has she been a good girl and not told you."

Stefan looked over his shoulder at Caroline, who just looked dazed at this point. "What- that's not possible." He half muttered to himself.

Klaus chuckled before walking slowly around Stefan towards Caroline. "That's what I thought, but apparently it is." He said lowering himself so he was at eye level with Caroline who was still sitting on the couch clutching her knees to her chest. "Isn't that right, love." He brought a hand to her chin, forcing her to look at him. Something about her, looking broken, confused, and scared made him want to slap himself across the face for making her feel that way. Another part of him took some sort of sick pleasure in the fact that only he could do this to her.

She took a deep breath. "W-what are you doing?"

He smirked. "Oh Caroline they never really involve you in their plans unless your the bait am I right? I just wanted to test your loyalty and by the looks of it you passed."

She frowned, and he could see her shaking a little bit, and he wanted to just wrap his arms around her, tell her it's all gonna be okay. He couldn't do that though, he couldn't be weak.

It took him a moment to realize that his face had quickly become an expressionless mask. He brought the smirk back and held his hand out to her. "Now wouldn't you rather be somewhere more welcoming?" He said sparing a glance at Stefan, who was accompanied by Damon as they both looked at her with a set glare on their features.

Caroline closed her eyes as she put her hand in his, not wanting to see the Salvatores betrayed faces any longer, she nodded, only slightly, before he pulled her off the couch and toward the door.

A victorious grin spread across Klaus' face. She was only his now.

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"Okay, so Klaus just comes in tells you she's a hybrid and she follows him out?" Elena asked Damon incredulously.

"Yepp." He replied, taking a drink out of whatever was in his glass and turning around to face Elena. "Which by the way is just bad news for vampires around the world, because apparently Klaus can sire them now as well. How wonderful." His voice dripped with sarcasm as he sat down next to Stefan, who was trying to think of a way that could be possible.

"Well has anybody called Bonnie? Maybe she would know, maybe it would be somewhere in one of her books." Elena said hopefully as she paced the floor.

Damon rolled his eyes. "Well since this is the first time there have ever been hybrids, and especially vampire hybrids, there is more than likely not going to be any documented record of something that's never happened."

She huffed crossing her arms and plopping down on the chair. "Well, what do we do then."

"Nothing." Damon said plainly as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

Her eyes darted up to meet his with a cold glare. "Damon we're going to help her, I am not going to just give up on my best friend!"

Taking a deep breath and another drink he shook his head. "It's your funeral."

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Klaus smiled slightly as he sat on the bed next to Caroline as she slept. He wasn't sure what had gotten into him, but damn it everything he felt before seemed to be magnetized times a million. He was trying to hold back, to look like he didn't care about her, like he was just using her, but it wasn't true. He cared, more than he could ever admit.

He couldn't show her that though, she couldn't know how weak he was. Suddenly her eyes fluttered open and she looked at him through slightly groggy eyes. "Klaus?" The corners of her lips twitched when she saw him, it was difficult for her to tell the difference between if she was happy to see him, or if he wanted her to be happy to see him.

"Yes, love?" He said softly.

And that's when the previous day came back to her. "Why did you tell them?" She asked a frown covering her expression.

"Sorry sweetheart, I had to. I couldn't have you staying anywhere but here." He whispered, as he lightly swiped her hair from her face.

"Why?"

He didn't answer, instead he took a deep breath before wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her towards him so that they were only inches apart. He smirked before meeting her the extra inch and pressing his lips to hers.

Caroline shivered at the feeling of him kissing her, remembering when he had kissed her not too long ago, again this was different, there was something off.

He pushed her back onto the bed, climbing on top of her and kissing down her neck. It was weird how blurred the line between what she wanted to do, and what he wanted her to do got. After only a moment of deliberation she made the decision that she would just let whatever was happening happen, because she wanted it to, or was that Klaus?

She honestly didn't really care that much anymore...

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