I'm so upset by that poor excuse of an episode that I needed to let out my hate, sadness, and anger.

Joseph Morgan I still love you and your acting ability.

While You Were In New Orleans

Klaus returned back to Mystic Falls, his mind still reeling over the events that occurred in the French Quarter.

The one thing he didn't expect was to see Tyler Lockwood sitting on his front porch steps. As he approached him, shocked the mutt would show his face yet again, he took note of the red rings around his eyes, and the tear streaks down his face.

"Well, mate, I must say I am surprised, I didn't think you wanted death-"

"Yes. I do." The brokenness of his voice caused Klaus to pause.

"What are you talking about?" But then his mind thought of the only reason the Lockwood boy would be standing in front of him, asking for death…

No. It can't be.

"What did you do?" Klaus roared as he lunged at Tyler, slamming him into the steps and pinning him with a hand to the throat. Klaus felt the yellowed eyes of his hybrid side making an appearance. "Answer me!"

"I-I didn't do anything! It was Silas! He attacked her, wanting to get to you! But you weren't here! He-he had werewolf venom, or some crazy shit! And he injected her with it! But this venom it spread so fast! And we didn't know where you were and she's gone, Klaus, gone!"

Klaus' hold faltered as the news sunk in. Caroline was dead. His light was dead and he wasn't there. He could have saved her, had he been here and not in New Orleans with…

No. No. No. NO!

"Why wasn't I told?"

"I was with her and the Salvatores are too busy with their damn doppelganger. We were the only ones who cared Klaus. But without her, what's the point? I came here so you'd kill me. I'd rather be with her in the afterlife than running from you knowing there's nothing to run to."

"No."

"No?"

"No, this is a better punishment for you. No, you'll live out the rest of your pitiful existence grieving over her…as will I."

"If you won't help, I'll do it myself-"

Tyler broke off as Klaus slammed him back down and locked eyes with him. "Unfortunately for you, mate, you won't kill yourself. You won't die by your hand or because you ask anyone else to off you. She wouldn't have wanted that. I didn't spare you for nothing, it was all for her, and if I have to live knowing I wasn't enough for her, then so will you. You will live, but you will never find true happiness again. And rest assured, this mercy I give you is my last gift to her."

And with that a boy who thought he was in love, and a man who truly was, began their eternity of grief.

I know it's sad and lame but I needed to get this out of my system before I go insane. Maybe this will help someone else too.