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Been a while, huh? *sheepishly sweatdrop* Offline life is quite busy for me since I couldn't have enough time to write chapters even though the only free time I get was either very late that I'm too tired. Nevertheless!
I managed to have enough free time AND be awake to write one! *cheers*
I'll try write more but can't promise. However, I won't give this story up! *determine*
English isn't perfect, I'm Deaf. But hey, I try my best! And also, this is unbeta.
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Mystic Falls
Forbes' Residence
Outdoor
Morning…
Kol stretched his arms above his head out of boredom then dropped it at his sides. He rolled his shoulders even though there weren't any knots or stiff muscles at all. He silently wondered if his real body is probably too stiff and tense. Wouldn't be too surprised if that was true. He follows his vampire who descended the stairs, to the pathway, and toward her car.
Caroline halted when she heard something behind her. She turned around and smiles awkwardly when she saw Tyler blankly staring at her. Kol scowled heavily with hateful glares at the werewolf. He steps closer to his vampire's side. He refused to allow this git prat to make any move on her.
The blonde-haired beauty could barely feel the icy-cold from Kol. "Hey. How's it going?" she greeted her friend, discomfort and nervous. After all, Tyler did kiss her out of blue last night. And it made her ghost friend very pissed because he has feelings for her. 'Oh boy. A werewolf and a cursed ghost.' Caroline mused, disbelieved.
"We need to talk." Tyler blunted, straight to the point.
Caroline cleared her throat. "I—yeah. Yeah, we do. Listen…" she trailed off, attempting to figure out how to explain this weird situation. "…you are my friend. I care about you. But… that kiss…" Kol scowled darkly. "…I'm flatter but I'm not really interested… I'm sorry." She apologizes with a guilty smile.
"Fine." Tyler answered, sharply. The mischief Original narrowed his eyes at the werewolf suspiciously.
Caroline made a noise from the back of her throat while playing with her car keys. Her feet fidget nervously. "Okay." She turned around but stopped halfway when Tyler opens his mouth.
"What happened to my uncle Mason?" Caroline flinched in surprise while Kol raise his eyebrow at the werewolf. The blonde-haired beauty shifted her gaze to Tyler who stares at her with intense eyes. "He's dead, isn't he?" Caroline didn't respond but the werewolf took her silence as an answer.
"Well… it seems the git werewolf found out the truth of his stupid uncle's death. Hooray." Kol said, boredom.
Tyler rubs his tongue against his teeth while nodding his head slowly. "Alright… I want you to tell me what happened." He demanded.
"I—I don't…" Caroline is hesitant.
The Lockwood werewolf took a step forward. "Then let me tell you, Stefan and his brother Damon killed him. Because Stefan and Damon are vampires, just like you." He explained with knowing eyes.
"Oh, would you look at that? Want a new bone as a reward?" Kol sarcastically said.
Caroline's eyes widen in astonishingly surprise. "Who told you that?" she asked quietly.
"Is it true?" Tyler's eyes darken with growing anger.
The blonde-haired beauty opens her mouth. "Let me explain—"
The Lockwood werewolf interjected harshly. "Did you know he was dead this whole time?" Caroline shut her mouth as her lips pressed together with guilty eyes. Kol steps closer to his vampire with a warning glare at Tyler. "Did you know?!" Tyler repeated, angrily.
Caroline stared at him then slowly nodded her head, guilty and ashamed.
Suddenly, Tyler violently grabbed her jacket and pushed her against her car with fury. "Oi! Paws off!" Kol hisses as he attempted to smack the werewolf, however, as usual, it was useless. The wild Original tried to find a way to use his ghostly force supernatural shit, but it doesn't work, and he doesn't even know how!
"I'm sorry, Tyler. I'm sorry!" Caroline is apologetic with remorse.
Tyler regains some of his composure while glaring at her with betrayal, hurt, and anger in his eyes. "I trusted you!" he spat at her then forced himself to release her jacket and walked away.
The blonde-haired beauty watches him leaving silently until he was out of her sight. She closed her eyes and leaned heavily against her car. She felt so guilt-ridden that she hid the truth of his uncle's death. Kol quickly went to her side and brush his fingertips against her cheek. "Darling…" he called out to her, worriedly.
"…I feel so remorseful right now, Kol…" Caroline muttered with a sad frown. The transparent Original just stares at her for a thoughtful moment then exhale. He wants to comfort her, wrap his arms around her and hold her until her smile returns.
Unfortunately, he can't.
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Only You
Chapter Twenty-Nine
"Daddy Issues"
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Mystic Grills
Moment Later…
Caroline is playing with the straw in her cherry coke soda with anxiety in her blue-green orbs. Currently, she is sitting on the bench that was against the wall, waiting. Kol is sitting next to her with a deep frown on his face. They are waiting for Stefan to arrive after Caroline sends the young Salvatore's a nine-one-one text.
The wild Original examined his vampire who is very tense and worried for a while. "Where's that bloody bunny drinker?" he grumbled as he leaned back against the wall heavily. It's been nearly twenty minutes since Caroline send the message.
Finally, a familiar vampire stride inside of the Grills, and almost immediately, his green eyes found her. Stefan quickly power-walked toward her direction and slide on the bench across from her gracefully. "What's wrong?" he asked, concerned and confused.
Caroline twirled the straw in her soda with a guilty face. "I'm so sorry, Stefan. Tyler—he knows. About you and Damon." Stefan's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "He knows that Damon killed Mason. I didn't say a word." She defended herself with pleading in her eyes. Kol muttered something under his breath while he glares at the table.
"It's that werewolf—woman, Jules." The young Stefan informed the blonde-haired beauty with his eyes closed with tiredly frustrated. "She had a run-in with Damon."
Kol perked up as he lifted his dark gaze to Stefan. "Did she bit him?" he asked, hopeful.
"Tyler was so upset." Caroline whispered, guilty. "The look on his face, he was so betrayed." She didn't like seeing such expression on her friends at all.
Stefan made a grimaced face. "Wow… this is bad." He crossed his arms and placed them on the table. "One problem after another…" he lowered his head, feeling exhausted with all the crazy drama that is happening right now.
Caroline and Kol stared at Stefan with interest and curiosity in their gaze. "What's wrong?" the blonde-haired beauty asked, as she stopped playing with her straw.
"…Rose is dead after she got bit by a werewolf." Caroline frowned sadly even though she never met the vampire but couldn't help feeling sad while Kol just raise his eyebrow disinterested. "Then there's this whole Bonnie's new witch friend who is working with Elijah—" Kol's dark gaze lit up when he heard his brother's name. "—so assumed that the moonstone was never destroyed. Elena is putting all of her faith into some deal that she made with Elijah to keep everyone safe. But Damon and I don't trust Elijah at all, and we can't kill him because apparently, he can't die. And now, we have John Gilbert who mentions that he knew of a way to keep Elena safe since he knew about the sacrifice." He rants quietly yet Caroline and Kol have been listening to him. Stefan huffed after that while he glares at the table in front of him.
The blonde-haired beauty blinked as she is processing the information in her mind that she has been missing out on tons of drama while she was helping Tyler for the past few days. Kol whistled with amazement. "Sounds like you are reaching an end of your rope, huh, mate?"
"And now… we have Tyler to deal with." Stefan added, mentally weary. "It won't be good if Damon knows this. He already wants to kill him. He thinks all werewolves should die, and he's not wrong to think that, Caroline." Kol scoffed with disbelief by the Salvatore Brothers' idiocy brain. "What if Tyler tries to retaliate? He has every right to. He could get himself killed." He trailed off.
"Please do kill him." The wild Original was serious.
Caroline bit her inner cheek for a moment. "Stefan…" the young Salvatore lifted his gaze to her mixture of determined and pleaded orbs. "…We can't let that happen. We have to get to him and reason with him before he does something stupid—" —"All werewolves did stupid things because of their short-tempers, sweetheart. It's unavoidable."— "—You have to talk to him. Just try to explain, you know? You always know the right things to say, okay? He and I… we're friends." Caroline said with hope.
Stefan stared at her for a moment while Kol made a sour face. Then he nodded his head in response much to Caroline's relief and Kol's disappointment. "…by the way, who's Elijah?" Caroline asked, curious as she never heard the name before.
"The Original." The young Salvatore answered, tense.
The blonde-haired beauty's eyebrows raised with intrigue. "Really?" Stefan hummed in reply. "What do you know about him?" she questions, as she silently considers if this Elijah is any relation to Kol.
"I don't know much except that he's an Original and can't be killed. He's not an ordinary vampire." Stefan explained. Before Caroline open her mouth to ask another question, the chime alerted from a phone which Stefan grabbed from his pocket. The young Salvatore frowned at the message on his smartphone. "Sorry, Caroline. I have to leave." He slides out of the bench. "But I will talk to Tyler." He assured her.
Caroline smiles with gratitude and relief. "Thanks, Stefan." Stefan tipped his head and power-walked across the restaurant to the exit doors.
The blonde-haired beauty sighed loudly as she grabbed her straw and fiddled with it. "Darling?" Kol gently brushes his fingers on her cheek with curiosity.
"Kol…" Caroline whispered while shivering the cold touch once again. "…this guy… Elijah… what is he to you?" she asked, quietly but loud enough for Kol to hear.
The mischief Original pondered for a brief moment then decided to tell her the truth since she will find out sooner or later. "That boring Noble Stag of Original is my brother." He blunted, straight to the point.
Caroline froze with stunned. "Brother? Elijah is your brother?" she muttered, incredulity. Kol tapped her hand to confirm that yes, Elijah is his brother. "Okay, wow. Umm…" she did not expect that at all from her ghost friend. "…wish I have my notebook to write them down." There is so much shocking information she has discovered about Kol.
The blonde-haired beauty stared at her drink that she hasn't sipped yet. 'Kol is a curse Original. He is trapped as a ghost of some kind. And Elijah… Kol's brother.' She wondered if she could ask Elijah about Kol? "Should I go find him and ask?" Kol cock his eyebrow at her, perplexed. "Ask him—your brother, about you?" she asked, nervously and hopeful. Because then, Elijah might have answers for Kol and for her.
After all, she is curious about Kol and his history.
The wild Original is hesitant and uneasy. He doesn't want his vampire going anywhere near Elijah since he was part of the reason why he was daggered in the first place. However, it could also help him to find out what's going on with him and this whole curse stuff. Not only that, Kol hopes that Elijah is willing to undaggered him in this century. Kol doesn't want to wait any longer because he wants to be with his vampire.
Kol's strongest desire in his undead heart is that he wants to touch Caroline, embrace her in his arms, and taste her beautiful lips.
"Kol?" Caroline whispered, confused.
Torn with betrayal anger and hesitant uneasy for a bit more until his desire won over when he truly wants to be with his girl. "Alright, sweetheart. Find Elijah." Kol decided it. Caroline is his first priority than his revenge and hatred.
Caroline perked up with excitement and was optimistic that she will finally get her own answers! Who knows, maybe Elijah could help her ghost friend and free Kol from the curse. Her undead heart lit with hope and eagerness. "Brilliant! Now… I just need to figure it out where and how I can meet Elijah…" she said, cheerily while Kol half-smirk at her weakly.
The wild prince Original doesn't know if his brother will help him or not. After all, he wasn't part of them—their Always and Forever. Only his two older brothers and his younger sister. It's always the three of them. Only he and his elder brother are the odd ones out.
However, deep down in his eternal dead heart. He held a small flicker of hope that Elijah still cares about him enough to help him free.
They are brothers, right?
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Mystic Falls
Mystic Grills — Outdoor
Later…
The blonde-haired beauty sauntered down the path toward the parking lot where she parked her car. Kol is walking beside her with his hands in his pockets with neutral calm. They've been touch-word-communication for a while until Caroline decided to leave since she doesn't want to risk for Damon and Stefan to discover her secret and her connection with Kol.
The blonde-haired beauty promised to continue to discuss more with her ghost friend in her house. So, she took out her car keys from her purse and pressed the key button to unlock the door of her car. She hummed softly happily. She is finally having a real plan to help her friend. And it made her really enthusiastic and she is really looking forward to learning more about Kol.
"Excuse me?" Caroline paused in front of her car as Kol jerked his head around with caution. "Caroline, right?" the blonde-haired beauty turned around halfway as the winds played with her hair, blocking her vision. Caroline brush some of her hair away from her face and saw a gorgeous woman with blue eyes.
"Yeah?" Caroline responds, curious.
The woman smiles politely as she steps forward. "I'm looking for Tyler. You haven't seen him, have you?"
Kol has a bad feeling about this. "Sweetheart…" he is eyeing the woman with distrust.
"No, not since earlier." The blonde-haired beauty answered with a sad smile as she still feel a bit guilty for hurting her friend. "Sorry." She turned back to her car, opened the door, and prepare to climb in.
"I know you're lying." Caroline paused, then slowly take off her purse and set in her driver's seat. She turned back to the woman with calculating in her eyes. Kol step closer to his vampire when the realization hit his eyes. "Werewolf." Kol commented when he noticed the sign from the woman.
The blonde-haired beauty straightens her spine with a lifted chin. "Really?" a cold yet polite smile appeared on her face. "Is that one of your little wolf tricks?"
The woman's eyes spark with surprise. "Actually, it is. A bit surprised that you recognize my species. I thought you were new." She said, a bit reluctantly impressed while examining her up and down with disgusted glint in her eyes.
Caroline just shrugs her shoulder, indifferent as there was no way she will blab about her ghost friend who warned her. "…you know… I also have a trick too. But—" she made a playful wince face. "—not interested in playing feud between a vampire and a werewolf. That's… really cliché and stupid. So, bye." She faux-smile at the werewolf.
The werewolf narrowed her eyes frustrated at the blonde-haired beauty who is about to climb back in her car, however, out of nowhere. The woman sprayed her with a vervain spray on her face. Kol cursed angrily while Caroline squeaked in anguish. The blonde-haired beauty instantly turned away while covering her painful face while Kol shouted unintelligible words at the werewolf bitch who walks away calmly.
"Darling! Are you alright?" Kol asked his vampire with concern and anger.
After a few painful seconds later, Caroline's face heals. "Fucking bitch…" she hisses angrily as her eyes shifted to crimson and fangs emerge. She whirled around to prepare for a fight however, a man is standing in front of her and shot her point-blank in her head.
The mischief Original watched his vampire drop to the ground blankly.
Did…
…did this arsehole just—?
"I'm going to enjoy tearing you from limb to limb and roast it then feed it to that werewolf bitch." Kol calmly yet as he darkly promised the werewolf who step closer to an unconscious vampire. The wild prince Original is beyond furious, as his anger is now wildfire that is burning brightly inside of him. A small part of him is in relief that his vampire is still alive.
But… for how long?
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Woods
Later…
The Originals have their own reputation. And they have many nicknames and titles throughout the centuries in the supernatural world. There was a reason why his reputation is well-known for fearsome and chaos. Hell, he was infamously known as Prince of Mayhem and Destruction. It was earned titles since he always leaves the dead bodies behind him. There was one time during the so-called war when in reality, it was a one-sided bloodbath in Europe. He slaughtered each and every 'soldier' without a care in the world.
He loves it.
And Kol is seriously considering making a bloodbath against werewolves and making their entire line extinct. It's a good thing that werewolf's venom won't kill Kol, even though it will be agonizing and a bitch to heal after enrage bloodlust hallucination fades away.
The wild Original glares at the werewolf who is currently sitting on the ground, back against the RV's wall with a gun in his hands. He was staring at Caroline who is still unconscious inside the cage.
Kol despised seeing his vampire stuck inside the cage as if she's an animal that is ready for slaughter by werewolves. He growled furiously while he is sitting close to Caroline.
He snapped out of it when he noticed Caroline shifted as she slowly fluttered her eyes open. Her eyebrow pinche together as a painful frown appeared. She whimpered agonizingly when she felt the fire inside of her head. She turned on her knees while touching her forehead while cries out loud.
Kol's undead heart sank with torture and distress for his vampire. He watches her dig out the wood bullet from her forehead and threw it away from her quickly in disgust. Caroline touch her wound which is now fully healed much to her relief.
The blonde-haired beauty lifted her head and carefully scanned her surrounding warily. She crawled to the metal bars, however, she yelped in pain when the sounds of sizzles were heard. Caroline jerked her hands away and watched her burning wounds slowly heal.
The transparent Original curses loudly under his breath. Not only his vampire is trapped in the fucking cage—but a vervain cage! He glares hatefully at the werewolf who is watching Caroline as if he is watching a television show. "I see you got the bullet out." The blonde-haired beauty jerked her head up and frowned distrustfully at her enemy.
"That was…" the werewolf attempted to think of any word. "…nasty." He blunted, straight to the point yet he was so calm. "I got lots of wooden bullets, other toys." He studied Caroline who leaned back cautiously. "The cage is covered with vervain spray." He added the info with a cold smirk. "It's gonna be a long night, sweet pea." He lifted his pistol and shot her in the chest.
Caroline cried out in pain as blood poured out alarmingly fast.
"You fucking arsehole!" Kol snarled, furiously. He wants to do something, but he is too angry to even think straight.
Suddenly, the women step inside the RV and held up her phone. "He needs proof." She said to the werewolf.
The man just sighed but lifted his gun and shoots Caroline in the arm and she screams in pain. The blonde-haired beauty instantly covered her injured arm. She quickly dug her finger in to take out the bullet just as she did take out from her chest.
Caroline sobbed as she wants to leave this awful cage and be safe in her own bed. "Kol…" she whimpered, calling out for her ghost friend.
Kol quickly touches his vampire's cheek hopelessly. "I'm here, darling… I'm here." He assured her, sadly and angrily. Why is he still useless?! Where's those fucking force or some shit power?! It is only for random times or some bullock shit?!
After a moment, Caroline has calmed down a bit, but her blue-green eyes are still teary with anguished and fear.
"So…" the man stood up and tilted his head down at the vampire with cold eyes. "…how many vampires are there in this town anyway?" Caroline closed her eyes, refuse to answer while Kol glares furiously at the werewolf silently while brushing his fingertips on his vampire's cheek with comfort. "No?" the werewolf shoots Caroline with a vervain squirt gun.
Caroline flinched back and covered her painful face once again as she screamed. Kol hisses at the werewolf. He took his time to memorize the werewolf's face. Kol will kill this son of a bitch who is torturing his girl. When Caroline's face is healed, she immediately kicked the bar in displeasure and resentment. "Why are you doing this to me?!" she shouted at the werewolf. "Why are you doing this? Why?!" her blue-green eyes shifted to frightened yet furious crimson-red.
"You're a vampire, why not?" the werewolf responds, calmly. He switched his tool and went to the cage, he bends down and lifted up his blowgun. He blew it to shoot darts in Caroline's neck.
The blonde-haired beauty cried out in pain as she shakily took out the wooden dart from her neck and numbly dropped it. As the crimson-red orbs shifted back to her blue-green.
"I'm sorry, what was that?" the werewolf asked, nonchalantly.
Caroline lifted her red puffy eyes with her human face. She kicked the bars angrily and frightened. "Let. Me. Out!" the werewolf just tilted his ear to her as if silently telling her to repeat what she said. Caroline gladly repeated it. "Let me out! Let me out! Let me out you fucking dog!" she roared in a mixture of aggrieved and panicked.
The werewolf turned his head to her with a mocking smirk. He stood up, went to the other side, and picked up his jacket. He turned around and leaves while swinging his jacket on.
Once the door was slammed shut. Caroline sobbed as she closed her eyes. "…Kol… please… help me." Kol watches her with heartache. He doesn't know how except his dark gaze trailed to the latched on the cage. With resolved to save his vampire, he stood up and slipped out of the cage easily. He bend down and stared at the locked.
His eyes glare with a desperation that he needs the stupid latched to open—immediately. With all the uselessness, the anger, the frustration, the hopelessness, and every single negative emotion he has felt for the last few days.
Kol released it like a tsunami crashed against the island and destroyed it as latched unlocked it itself. Caroline perked up with hope and awed while the transparent ghost sighed with relief but anxiety. He needs to get his vampire out as soon as possible before any of the werewolves discover it. "Leave!" Kol ordered, urgent Caroline.
The blonde-haired beauty happily obeyed as she crawled out of the cage carefully not to touch the bars that are covered with vervain spray.
Caroline quietly sneaks through the RV and peek at the window. Her blue-green orbs scanned the woods that are empty. So, she took this chance to bolt out the RVs with her vamp-speed and Kol silently curses when he felt a harsh tug. "Shit!" he nearly blacks out.
However, Caroline was pushed back through the air and slammed against the tree. She dropped to the ground and coughed out in pain. She lifted her head and saw a large man who had a body slam her. Kol stumbled to his feet but went to his vampire. The dots fade from his vision and once again, he curses when he noticed there are a few werewolves coming out of their hiding spots.
"Where do you think you're going, bitch?" one of the werewolves spat, aggressively.
Caroline swallowed dryly as she carefully pushed to her feet with warily. Kol observed the werewolves with caution when he noticed they have weapons such as flamethrowers, butcher knives, guns, and blowguns. He knew that his vampire can't fight against these many werewolves on her own.
"Hey, blow the dart on this bloodsucking bitch!" other werewolves agreed and cheered.
The blonde-haired beauty watches one of her enemies who held up the blowgun. She is surrounded and there's no way out except fight. But she can't fight because she doesn't have any energy. She needs blood. Tears filled in her eyes as she silently wondered if this is the night where she'll die?
"…I'm so sorry, Kol…" she whimpered, sadly and forlornly.
The mischief Original jerked his head at her when he heard her words. His undead heart sank deeply. "No. No fucking way you are giving up, Caroline!" he refuses to lose her with these disgusting dirty wolves!
Caroline closed her eyes while she stifled her sob. Kol quickly went to her side with panicked. "Caroline!" he doesn't want her to give up. He believes in her and knows that she is strong that she could fight. "Please! Please don't give up!" Kol touches her cheek with fear.
Suddenly—
Limbs were torn. Bones are snapped. Hearts were thrown on the ground. Screams are heard. Shot bullets in the air randomly. Growls and snarls are heard.
Then silent.
Caroline slowly opens her eyes and widen in morbid fascination and horror when she saw how bloody the area is. Next to her, Kol was full of gleeful, relief, impressed, and admired.
In front of them, the area was full of blood splattered against the tent and RV. Limbs are everywhere along with bloody hearts, and they were even bones! In the middle of the one-sided battle, is a vampire African American man with slightly curled black hair, dark brown eyes, and wears a dark shirt with a black jacket, light jeans, and dark-brown hiking boots. His hands are covered with blood, yet his eyes stay on Caroline.
Caroline gulped as her shoulders tensed. She wonders if she has to fight against this—this strong vampire. "W-what?" she stuttered, nervously.
"Don't be alarmed now, love. He won't hurt you." Kol muttered while he hungrily memorizes the glorious scene in front of him. He recognized the vampire who had saved Caroline during her stay at the hospital from death.
"We must leave before the others return." He said, solemnly yet his dark brown eyes are gentle.
Kol brushes his icy fingers on her cheek. "Trust him." He assured his vampire.
Caroline's breath sucked in then nodded her head. Soon, she followed the vampire with Kol hot on her tail to leave the area as fast as possible before any more werewolves arrive.
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Mystic Falls
Outskirts
Later…
"Who are you?" Caroline demanded with edgy as she eyed the man. Kol steps closer to his vampire with curiosity and interest. "And how—how did you… the werewolves…" Caroline trailed off, anxiously.
The vampire scanned the empty roads with his guard up for a moment then turned his gaze to her. Caroline's lips firmly pressed together with suspicion as she crossed her arms tightly. "The name is Harper Rolfe. I was a war solider—" Kol hummed with understanding as soldier vampires are naturally stronger than average vampires. "—I apologize for not preventing you from your suffer earlier, my Lady." Caroline blinked owlishly at him while Kol cock his eyebrow with confusion.
And to add even more bewildered and perplexed when Harper lowered his one knee to the pavement as his one hand touch his heart while his other hand is on his back. He tipped his head respectfully and politely. "It is an honor to finally meet you officially, Sáõ."
Caroline gaped at him in lost, confused, and befuddled. While the mischief prince Original's eyes sharpen at the old familiar language that he never thought he would hear again.
That one foreign word was an Old Norse from Old World before he was a vampire.
Why is this soldier vampire called Caroline in that name?
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In the Woods
Meanwhile…
"What the hell?!" Jules stared at the campsite in horror and shock while her boyfriend, Brady was furious when he saw the death of his friends, his family. They were only gone for ten minutes and arrived at this bloodbath of horror. Jules swallowed dryly when she saw torn out of hearts. "Jesus!" she held back the bile from her throat.
Bradly quickly darts to the RV instantly while Jules closed her eyes as she attempts to calm her fast beating heart that is pounding against her chest. Suddenly she heard something that she snapped her head around and saw Stefan stride through the woods with Tyler.
The vampire and Lockwood werewolf paused with paled and disbelief shock when they saw the scene. "What the—" Tyler stuttered in frighten at the bloody corpses.
Stefan slowly released Tyler's arm while he carefully observed the dead bodies. "What happened?" he muttered, completely confounded.
"Did you do this?!" Jules snapped at the young Salvatore.
Stefan's eyes moved to her and shook his head silently.
"She's fucking gone!" Bradly leaped out of the RV furiously while growling angrily. "That bitch did this!" Jules just shakes her head, denied while Tyler was frozen in shock.
Stefan frowned deeply. "That's impossible…" there's no way that Caroline fought and kill these werewolves on her own.
"I agreed with my brother." A voice speaks up as all heads turned to older Salvatore who strolled into the illumination from the woods. Damon's icy-blue orb studied each corpse. "Judging the way the hearts was torn out… the limbs shredded and the bones snapped… these aren't the skill from an infant vampire." He said, calmly then lifted his gaze at the werewolves who are the only ones left alive in a pack. "This bloodbath scene was done by an experienced vampire—a war soldier vampire." He emphasizes, gravely.
Shivers of chill goosebumps in werewolves while Stefan's eyes widen in slight fear. The war soldier vampires are truly dangerous kind as they are naturally stronger, faster, and harder to kill than any average vampire.
And to think there is one in Mystic Falls…
…it will cause serious trouble.