Prolouge

30 YEARS AGO…

Sunday 1st January 2013

Caroline felt completely giddy with excitement and mischief; she poked her head out of the window of the moving car, out into the cold night and screamed to the top of her lungs that she was a senior. She faintly heard Tyler's laughter and feeling strong hands forcing her back into the safety of the car, she pouted at him; that was the last memory she had before she noticed bright lights from the corner of her eyes. Once she turned to stare head-on at them, she let out a terrified scream before the impact of the collision made her yell out in pain for only half of a second before the darkness overtook her.

Her mind was still groggy and her body felt as if every bone was broken, she couldn't feel her legs, the palms of her hands felt like they were throbbing and she heard many voices around her. Her mind was running a mile a minute; as she tried to understand what they were saying through her haze but it was as if they were speaking a foreign language and she couldn't, for the life of her, understand what in god's name was going on. Her tongue darted out in an effort to say something, and she tasted a bitter coppery taste in her mouth, but she willed her eyes to open regardless. They fluttered open slowly; allowing her eyes that now throbbed painfully at the bright lights around her; she waited for them to adjust to them before opening them fully and frantically searching for the faces to the voices she once heard.

She saw two men and two women, all wearing hospital masks, rolling her somewhere; they were dressed completely in white and she could see their lips moving. She wanted to know what happened, who these people were, and where she was. Her heart was thumping heavily against her chest, her hands were clammy and her throat felt like there was a tube in it; the thought of being kidnapped flashed in her mind but then she noticed one of the female doctors glanced down at her with saddened eyes and Caroline looked at her and only her, noticing the lady's ponytail and hoping that she would tell her anything to ease her fear.

"Can you hear me?" the female doctor asked and everyone looked down to her at her voice.

Mustering all the strength she could, she made one forced nod.

"You were in a terrible car accident and you're in the hospital, we are going to take care of you, do you understand me?" she told her, her voice sounded terrified, yet strong and confident, and Caroline believed that she would genuinely try her best. Mustering some strength, she made one nod and closed her eyes, forcing herself to go back to the darkness until her entire body stopped throbbing and aching in pain.


Caroline's eyes fluttered open and she shut her eyes instantly at the light, her head now throbbed with a massive headache; as her hand shot up to massage her temple, she was struck by the painful feeling her entire body was engulfed with, as if every bone in her body was completely shattered into thousands of pieces. Taking her time to allow her eyes to adjust to the light, she opened them slowly and cautiously hearing someone sigh next to her. She turned to her side and immediately recognized her from the ponytail her hair was in, it was the same doctor that was nice enough to settle her fears and allow her to rest, and she smiled a tight-lipped smile at her.

"I have to save you" the woman said sweetly, her smile filled her throbbing chest with a comfortable warmth.

Suddenly the doctor got up and reached for a syringe filled with a red liquid on the stool that stood next to her bed and took her arm gently. Caroline squirmed at the pain of her throbbing hand as she felt the needle gently sliding into her skin and feeling the liquid flow into her veins, slowly, her eyes fluttered closed, as the darkness took her once more.

Caroline's eyes shot open and her entire upper body shot up into an upright position. Memories of the last time she was awake slowly came to her and she remembered: the woman, the needle and the darkness, realizing that her body no longer throbbed in pain and her mind was no longer hazed with alcohol, she concluded that whatever the doctor gave her, worked.

"Hello" an unknown female voice said next to her.

Caroline jumped and turned to meet the face of the voice, she does not know this girl and she has not seen her in her entire life.

"Who are you?" she asked, growing wary at her smile that dripped of evil intentions.

"My name is Hayley" she replied, voice sounded sweet and innocent but her eyes made Caroline's insides shake with worry.

"I'm a friend of Tyler's" she added, while pointing to her-self and Caroline let out a breath of relief, knowing that she was not a complete stranger made her a little calm.

Hayley sat on the stool next to her and took in her appearance, slowly trailing her entire body up and down, Tyler had told her that she was captain of the cheerleading squad in her school and she took gymnastics when she was younger, he told her that she had everything they were looking for, all she needed was a 'upgrade' she mused.

"May I borrow your pillow please?" Hayley asked, giving her the sweetest of smiles.

Caroline smiled warmly at her and pulled her pillow from behind her and gave it to her.

Hayley took the pillow and using both hands, she held each end, and smirked down at her, causing Caroline to doubt her intentions instantly.

"Welcome to the sisterhood" she said before put the pillow at Caroline's face with full force.

Caroline used her hands and legs, fighting desperately for her life, her chest thumped heavily, she tried with all her might to breathe, tried to grab the girl's hand but Hayley was much stronger than her. She was not going to back down though, so as she kicked, she punched, and she screamed her muffled screams in the pillow, hot tears flowing from her eyes as the thought that she was going to die right now shot her with full force, for she feared death more than anything in her life. Her actions died down and the darkness took her once more and her she knew Caroline was dead for good.

Sunday 21st June 2020


The world is changing. Humans are more aware of the dark creatures of the night. Bedtime stories that once scared you into eating your vegetables are now very real and almost right in front of you. They can tell from the ring you wear that you're a vampire; they can tell from the crowd around you that you're a werewolf, but witches are more difficult to point out. They have human blood running through their veins; they look the same and sound the same. They're scared of them, they carry stakes in their bags or purses to defend themselves but it is they who end up dead. They forget vampires are stronger, faster; if you're human…you have no chance. If you're a werewolf, pray that it's dark and a full-moon and if you're a witch, be very careful, for every day from this day forward, shall be more precious than the last.

Chapter I

Present Day,

Sunday 1st September 2041


Standing on the top of the Notre Dame church in Paris, after killing the last hybrid named Dean a couple of weeks ago, she enjoyed the cool breeze that massaged her scalp. Not even attempting, she didn't even try to tame her hair that blew wildly with the wind, she stared out into the dark night, memories of that day sent fury in her. Some people would think it unhealthy, but she didn't care what others think anymore and she loved who she was now: strong, ageless, fearless, nothing and no one would dare stand in her way and live to tell the tale. The more she felt such power, the more she craved it.

As a vampire, she was able to see things, do things, feel things tenfold, and she loved it, but with the power comes the bloodlust, the need, the hunger for blood. When she first turned all those years ago, she had more than her fill of blood and she would have ripped through someone's throat already. Yet, with age, comes control and the bloodlust is no longer as strong as it was when she was first turned, nowhere near when she was turned.

Listening to everything around her, she heard the priest murmuring his silent prayer to his god, the couple crossing the street, whispering sweet nothings to each other. When she came to the girl sitting on the bench down the street arguing with her boyfriend on the phone about cheating on her with her best friend, she smirked, remembering troubles like those invaded her mind and consumed her time but after the accident, the hospital, the woman, Hayley and her death, all of it angered her more and more she thought about it.

Today that memory flooded her mind the moment she was at peace, she shouldn't be surprised because every year for the past 30 years this happens, where she is much more bitter, much angrier, more mean and bitchy than she ever was in her entire life and if someone even looks at her the wrong way, she has the overwhelming urge to rip them limb from limb.

She remembers leaving a mother a note and left Mystic Falls for good, but she only stayed in Paris because her father was here and she hasn't seen him in years; she was glad that he was happy with his partner Stephen.

A small part of her wants the happiness her father has, but it was ripped away from her viciously and she planned to get her revenge, to punish her real killer for at least half the time she spent as a vampire, whoever it was that forced Hayley into killing her would never see it coming.

She was done now, killing people, whether they harmed innocent people or not, killing people was beginning to get harder and harder. Doing the deed is far too easy, it's knowing when to stop that proves a challenge to her and searching for someone that might not be alive much less exists just isn't worth her time anymore, and she would live her life peacefully now, fall in love and have a life. She wanted to be the person she once was before it happened, the girl who loved to make people happy, who sought her happiness from the happiness of others; she missed her more than words could muster.

She sighed with a smile, finally making up her mind to leave Tyler for good and start new. She ran to the back of the church and jumped off the building, landing on her two feet with grace and ease. She hopped on her bike she had parked there, and then drove her bike to the airport. The wind blew harshly in front of her face and the view of the buildings as she blurred past them were amazing to her. She always loved bikes over cars, they were easier to move around with than a car and she doesn't have to open a door with a bike now does she?

Parking her bike in front of the airport, Caroline immediately noticed a kid who was staring at her bike with awe and longing so she tossed him keys at him with a wink. She didn't need it where she was going anyways and she already has a bike back in London.

"It's all yours buddy" she winked at him, seeing his face light up like the fourth of July really made her chest warm and fuzzy. She missed making others happy, now she causes pain and makes others fear for their lives.

She compelled herself a first class seat back to London, she sat down and drank her champagne. Compelling got harder to do as times changed, people are more aware of them as creatures of the night. They know of their weaknesses and vervain sells like it's nobody's business. It's a good thing they haven't started selling the herb here yet, or they were just smart enough to allow her passage to make sure that they don't get themselves killed. Caroline smirked at the thought.

She leaned back, enjoying the comfort as she imagined the events which could happen during her meeting with Tyler.

He would tell her that she could not leave, that she is his best agent and his favorite; that the only way to leave him is in a body bag, or with a decapitated head, or a ripped out heart, and all of those were never life-threatening to her, in fact she laughed at them. She was Tyler's best agent and he is stronger than her, if not by age, there's the fact that he was in fact a hybrid, but she was much faster and cunning than him and she could end his life as quickly as he can blink.

Then again, she never liked when Tyler talked down to her, especially when he reminded her hat he was older than her which made him stronger than her. Caroline didn't care if he was a thousand, she will take him down, so killing him right away would be a waste, torture first, then kill sounds more satisfying.

With that in mind, the plane landed smoothly and she got off as she made her way to the firm. This tall giant glass was built in the heart of London fooled all the humans that walked in and out but not her.

Not when she knows exactly what goes on through those glass doors. The glass was made in a way, so that you see your reflection from the outside but the view from inside was beyond amazing, especially at night. The lights blended into one beautiful sight that left you breathless.

She opened the doors with ease, knowing that Tyler was still here. Walking in the building with her head held high, the light grey walls made her stand out from everyone while she was completely in black.

As she waltzed in, the girls were sitting around, chatting with one another. They all stared at her as she walked in: some with amazement, some with contempt, some with hate and even some with fear, but she paid them no mind, they were of no threat to her, she could take them all and she knew this, so did they.

They were all afraid of her, they believed that if they provoked her, she might snap and Caroline would always smile at the thought. She liked to think she had more self control than that but obviously they did not know her very well, did they?

She stepped into the elevator and pressed the button to reach to the very top floor where Tyler's office was. Legs slightly spread, arms folded against her chest, shades hiding the determination in her eyes and lips pressed together in a slight smirk, her entire composure could scare children under their beds and she was not backing down this time; even if she had to rip everyone in this building apart, she would but she would live the life she always wanted, give or take a few things that are no longer…optional.

The elevator dinged and opened, revealing Tyler who looked busy and very irritated. Caroline smirked at that, she always loved to irritate him, and it always gave her a certain pleasure seeing the frustration in his features, knowing that she was the cause of it.

The room had no glow, it was as dark as she was if not more, black walls, with silver accents. Tyler sat behind a semi-circle table which was occupied by a laptop, a glass filled with an amber colored liquid, and a couple of framed pictures facing him, glass walls behind, showing a perfect view of the beautiful city lights at night. There was a large white couch on one side of the room, the only piece of furniture that stood out from the rest, the other side had a 56 inch flat screen television screen on the wall as well as paintings of various landscapes and scenery.

She was merely going to inform him of her resignation, as she did not nor did she want his permission to leave, she was the most dangerous and feared vampire on the planet, no mere hybrid would tell her what to do. He knew they are partners; she does not work for him. He likes to think so and she lets him, but not this time, she'll put him in her place beneath her if she has to.

Approaching him with a sway to her hips, her arms unfolded and she placed them in her jeans pockets as the heels to her boots click at every footstep she made, she froze in front of his desk and yet he still refused to look at her, but she didn't care, all he needed to do was to hear her.

"I am leaving, I no longer want any part in your little group" she stated, and waited for him to reply.

He let out a soft yet dark laughter and Caroline fought the urge to rip his throat out.

"The only way you are leaving your sisters is with your heart ripped from your chest, Caroline" Tyler reminded her, without even looking up to her. He was really grating on her nerves. He sat, leaning forward in his chair, eyes fixated on his laptop and his face smeared with amusement, as if she had just told him a joke.

"I did not ask to be one of your women, Tyler, I only agreed to do it because I was bored at the time and you helped me when you didn't have to. I will eternally be grateful to you for it but I no longer wish to kill and I want nothing to do with this team anymore. I'm done." Caroline spat, her eyes bold, her voice was commanding with slight irritation to it.

"I will have you heartless before you leave the building darling" Tyler smiled victoriously, keeping his eyes glued to his laptop.

He was not going to let go of Caroline; she was the best in his organization and he would gladly let go all of his agents for just one of her.

He was saving the Original Hybrid for her when he thought she was ready, he still thinks that she isn't ready yet. Caroline lets her anger control fuel her actions, especially in her situation and oddly enough, that might get her killed one day.

She let out a dark laughter, finding his words oddly amusing. She took off her shades and placed it her jacket pocket as she leaned forward against the arch of the table, placing each hand on either side of the table, he was looking up at her now, lips curved into a tight lipped smile, eyes filled with humor. She hated that he was not taking her seriously, which only meant that she had to speak the international language that anyone and everyone she came into contact with understood.

"I am going to turn around now, and I am going to leave you, and leave this building forever and if anyone tries to stop me, you have my word, that I will repaint your walls and the floors with the blood of your precious women. I will end their existence, one by one, I figure you'd be out of the building before I'm finished with them so I will look for Hayley and I will rip her head off and send it to you as a birthday present with a nice little birthday card, sending you pictures of her different body parts, then I will come for you, and I will pull out your insides, tear you apart, limb from limb. Then I'll rip the bones out of your body, then I'll watch as you heal yourself" she smiled "Then I'll do it over, and over, and over, again until I become bored with you, then, I will kill you" Caroline giggled, a very sweet girly yet dangerous and sinister giggle, with a shrug of her shoulders, instantly looking forward to end Hayley's life in particular.

Tyler stared into her eyes; they were dangerously glistening with excitement, as if she was looking forward to killing everyone in this building. He knew in his gut that she could take him down just as easily as she did the 12 hybrids he sent her to kill; he knew that no matter how old a vampire or hybrid was, she was smarter, faster, more cunning, dangerously seductive, the things she could do to him will make him beg for his death; he was not going to show fear to a woman, he was a man, he was not going to be afraid of her. No matter how fast the blood was pumping in his body, the incredibly fast pace his heart beat, the giant wave of heat he felt running through his body from head to toe, the queasy feeling in the pit of his stomach at her words, the clammy feeling of the palm of his hands, he would look at her nonchalantly, he would keep the smirk that was surprisingly still plastered on his face, pretending that her words did nothing to him whatsoever, he leaned back in his chair, staring at her in disbelief.

"Why leave?" he asked, genuinely curious forcing his voice to come out strong and not as shaky as his entire body felt "You could have a family here, be part of something" he mentioned, hoping to tempt her "Why leave your friends, Katherine and Bonnie, why leave the sisterhood" he asked again.

Caroline smirked "I do not want your family or your sisterhood, my friends and I will always keep in touch and I want absolutely nothing more to do with you or your little wolf pet" Her voice was laced venom at the mention of Hayley, she stood straight, contemplating on whether to put on her shades or not, she decided against it, if Tyler were to try something incredibly stupid, she would need to look into the eyes of the person she was going to kill before ripping their life away from them, she felt the power she had over their life.

Turning on her heels, she walked away from Tyler, partially hoping he would try to stop her but not particularly feeling like wasting her energy on killing people, she also hoped that he'd be smart enough to let her leave.

Panic rose in Tyler immediately, he did not want her to leave, no she was his best assassin and he was certain that she was not bluffing, she would walk out those doors and he would never see her ever again, but he needed her to stay, he would have to offer the one thing she wanted since she was turned, the one thing he had on her, the one thing that kept her from freely leaving.

"What if I told you that you can have your revenge?" he asked, a smirk graced his features when she froze, he stood up and walked around the desk, shoving his hands in his pockets, watching as she slowly turn around.

In a flash, she was in front of him and that look of anger, boiling slowly in her is what startled him slightly.

"What if I told you that I knew exactly where he is and how to kill him?" he asked, watching her facial features carefully "What if I told you that you can kill him, finally be at peace with yourself and live the life you so crave?" he asked her again.

"Witches are vague and cryptic for a reason, personally, I think it's for the dramatic effect but you are not a warlock so speak properly or I'll pull your tongue out" Caroline snapped, starting to get annoyed with the 'what ifs'.

"Alright no need for violence" Tyler smirked, as he held his hands up in surrender "There is a weapon, made by a very strong and old witch with a specific purpose to kill them, then and only then will the weapon will be destroyed, you can kill him, along with the rest of his family and I'll allow you to go free, neither I or Hayley, or any of my assassins will come after you or follow you, you can leave and create a new life" Tyler said softly, wanting to smile like an idiot because he knew he was winning.

Caroline knew the deal sounded fair, he had information on the man she was searching for her entire life, well entire vampire life and she didn't like the fact that there's more than one person involved though, she just wanted him and no one else, as long as his family stays out of my way, She would stay out of theirs and nothing or no one was going to stop her to get her revenge. Yet something about it sounded too good to be true, as if there was a catch. She was tempted, very much, but she couldn't help but think that he was hiding something, not just that but what kind of supernatural being was this person if not a vampire, surely she can just stake him or rip his heart out, maybe cut his head off or burn him alive, is he not a vampire?

"What's the catch?"

Tyler's hand quickly pulled itself out of his pocket and he held it against his chest where his heart is and looked at her with a hurtful look "Caroline, how you could think so low…"

"I know when something sounds too good to be true Tyler so stop" Caroline held a hand up signaling him to stop his antics and she was more than annoyed at this point.

He smirked "Fine, the weapon is in their possession and I had their entire house searched and I was not able to find it, if you can get close to them…"

"I can get close to them, whoever they are" she corrected him, finding herself angry at the use of 'if' as if he was insulting her skills.

"My apologies" he said, as he raised an eyebrow and an amused smirk appeared on his face "You can get close enough to get it or find this weapon…"

"And I can kill him myself" she finished for him, a smile dared to grace her features

"Not just him; his entire family" Tyler corrected her

"I do not wish harm upon his family Tyler, just him" Caroline stated, curious as to why he mentioned killing his entire family.

"But this is the deal I am making with you, you see, if you kill him, you'll never know peace, none of us will, his entire family will hunt us all down and kill us all so you see your dilemma"

Noticing her silence, he figured that she needed more persuading.

"The Originals…" she cut him off.

"An Original is to blame for my immortality?" she scoffed incredulously, she was already considering to call Kol just to find out which one and if he had any knowledge of it, because she would then consider killing him as well, she was beginning to think that they were friends. Friends tell each other everything. He was not doing his friendly duties.

"Yes, a member of the Original family is to blame for your 'curse' I'm afraid and we are fresh out of white oak stakes" he explained cryptically.

Caroline nodded, agreeing with his words because she remembered using the last of it on the first Original she killed.

"I remember when you killed one of them with ease, what was his name…" he trailed off intentionally, knowing that Caroline will always remember his name.

"Finn" she replied, remembering the small conversation she had with him before she ended his life.

"Ah yes, you killed one of them before, I'm sure you can kill them all" Tyler smiled.

"So this is your agreement, the information you have about them and don't try to tell me otherwise because there's something you're not telling me and it has to do with the fact that you had me kill the other eleven hybrids, making sure that you're the only one left, in exchange, I stay with you and your 'sisterhood' long enough to kill them all?" Caroline asked, folding her arms across her chest, an eyebrow raised, as if she was making sure that she understood his words.

"Yes, I want you to stay with us long enough to get the stake and kill them, once I see their burnt bodies, I will gladly allow you to leave us, you can return to Mystic Falls, see your mother…"

"I can never return to Mystic Falls and my mother is dead" Caroline said so low that it was as if she was speaking to herself, but Tyler caught what she said, choosing to ignore her words, he smiled.

"So we have a deal then?" Caroline asked, as she unfolds her arms and stretch out her right hand for him to shake.

"Of course we have a deal Care…"

"Do not call me that" Caroline snapped at him, pulling her hand back sharply, her voice dripped with venom.

"Sorry, Caroline, but I want your word" Tyler smiled mockingly at her.

Shoving her hands in her jacket pockets, spreading her legs slightly and mocking his smile she debated in her mind whether to give him her word or not, she had to give credit where it was due, he was smart.

"Promises and deals don't sit well with me Caroline, you know this" Tyler smirked, with his hand stretched out for her to shake.

Caroline shook his hand slowly and she smiled in victory "You have my word, Tyler; I will stay with you until the very death of them all"

Tyler smiled in victory, knowing that not only will she succeed in ridding this world of the Original family, but he will also show that egotistical hybrid, who's truly the alpha male.

"Need any help?" Tyler asked, knowing that she'll protest immediately.

"I need Katherine" she replied, as she knew Kat would be able to help her with any personal information she needed.

"No Bonnie?" he was surprised she didn't protest in the first place.

"Believe it or not, if this goes sour, I do not want her getting in the middle of it, Katherine can take care of herself and I gave my word to a fallen friend of mine to protecting her from the Mikaelson's." Caroline said, actually offended that she would actually send her friends to their deaths.

"Fine, now go wherever you live, get some rest, I'll send you some information in a few days" Tyler ordered her, as he turned on his heels and headed back to his desk, taking a seat and continuing his work on his laptop.

Caroline smirked, amused that he thinks that she takes orders from someone as low as he is, she approached the table, dangerously slow, before leaning over the table to him, he slowly looked up to notice the amusement in her facial expression.

"I have to be honest, I was looking forward to killing you and that little pet of yours, truth be told" she leaned closer to him "To look into her eyes, as she watches me take her life away by ripping out that useless organ in her chest that she calls a heart" she leaned into his ear "To tear her apart, limb from limb" she let out a dangerous giggle that sent chills down Tyler's back "To cut you open and empty your insides, one by one, then allow you to heal yourself and do it over and over again" she smiled when she noticed that his jaw clenched and his facial expression grew hard, signaling that she did in fact scare him "It seems revenge sounds more delicious than your death…"

She leaned away from him; a victorious smile crept up on her face.

"Goodnight Tyler" she smirked as she turn on her heels and head to the elevator and waited until it opened itself for her before she entered, pulling out her shades and slipping it on, she finally turn around to show the victorious self satisfied smile.


Klaus entered his study, and walked towards the large white couch in the middle of the room, he sat down in the center, and from the glass table that stood in front of him, he took a glass and the bottle of scotch in the center of the table that was on a tray, he poured himself a glass and took a sip, allowing the familiar burn to leave his throat, after cleaning up after yet another dead Hybrid, he was past exhausted, but he had Elijah and Kol looking into the person that was determined to kill all of his hybrids, he would end her pathetic life for the trouble she caused.

He looked up and spotted the portrait of his eldest brother Finn who was murdered by an assassin of all people. He hung it up for Sage, the poor woman was devastated and he kind of felt bad for her, he wasn't completely heartless, he was his brother, but Finn always hated what they were and the only reason he didn't kill himself was because of his woman, once she swore to always be loyal to our family, he had to admit liked her a little more but he swore that he would get his revenge, but that mutt wouldn't tell him who killed his brother and he was annoyed to say the least.

He had his doppelganger though; all he needed was a blood bag to make a dozen more and this time, he would keep them close to him, not allow them to live normal as his brother had ask him too, even Elijah would be smart enough to realize that repeating the same mistake again would be incredibly stupid of him to do.

The doors to the study opened and he could sense Elijah as he walked in and sat down next to him, pulling a glass and pouring a drink for himself as he leaned back in the chair.

"Well?" Klaus urged, knowing for a fact that Elijah would not disappoint, Klaus knew with his brother's silver tongue, he would get him the information he needed without the bloodshed that usually followed when he tried to get information from someone.

"It's one of Lockwood's assassins, just like you thought, but to figure out which one was quite difficult, she is careful, she is also as feared as you are" Elijah stated in a shocked tone, he had never heard of a woman that was as monstrous as his brother was, it was surprising and shocking to say the least.

"What information did you get?"

"Only a first name and a picture" Elijah replied with a huff as he reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out the small squared photo of her and hand it to Klaus, who stood up straight and took the photo from Elijah as he examine the girl closely.

Klaus scanned the image twice; she was nothing special, red haired, small body, dark clothing, and cliché smile. The only thing he found intriguing about her was her smirk, it make him smirk. He would still kill her though, she has caused more trouble to him than anyone and she may be beautiful but he would still kill her when he finds her.

"Her name is Caroline" Elijah said.

"Such a little thing has been causing me so many problems?" Klaus asked in awe; surprised that someone so plain could be so cunning "Do we know for sure that she was the one that killed Finn?" Klaus asked after giving her picture another one over.

"No, but getting such information is going to be much harder than getting this picture" Elijah huffed.

"How hard was it to get this picture?" Klaus exclaimed, wondering how much trouble they could possibly get to take a picture of all things in the modern times.

"For one, Kol decided to reveal the fact that he had this at the last minute just for jesting"

They both scoffed at that, Kol was obviously not taking this situation seriously and messing with them again.

"Then another, she's very careful, I have showed this picture to many of our contacts, they confirmed that this is her but it's not her. They say that one of her favorite things to do is body jumping" Elijah said, taking a glance at the picture, still being held by his brother's fingers before looking up towards him and smirking "Sounds familiar?"

Klaus smirked "There's only so long someone can hide behind a mask, Elijah, but when I do find her, I will deal with her personally" Klaus smirked a smirk that Elijah knew all too well, he could tell that Klaus was going to enjoy torturing the poor girl for something she may not have done.

"Now, tomorrow I will need a blood bag from the doppelganger to make another dozen hybrids, be sure to have it ready by tomorrow afternoon" Klaus stated as he sipped his scotch, allowing the familiar burn to flow down his throat as he could tell that Elijah was going to protest about this again, his feelings for the woman and Klaus didn't mind as long as it didn't conflict with her regular blood donations.

"Niklaus…"

"You may have feelings for her but she is still my doppelganger Elijah and this woman killed my hybrids so now I need to make more" Klaus quickly reminded him.

Elijah knew better than to argue with his brother, all he could do was nod reluctantly and get up from his sitting position, no longer wanting to sit next to him. Quickly seeing himself out, he can admit to himself that he was in love with Elena but even she did not know this, and it pained him to have his brother treat her as a means to an end.

Elijah knew his brother like the back of his hand though, he knew that Klaus wanted these hybrids because he was lonely, but Elijah knew that his loneliness could not be filled with hybrids who are only loyal to him because of their sire bond and it will rain blood if something were to happen to her.

Klaus sat there, a flicker of guilt course through him as quickly as it, disappeared. He will never understand his brother's love for these doppelgangers, true, he also fancied the first one, but he had learnt his lesson the first time; why does his brother continue to make the same mistake, is beyond him.

He knew what these Assassins were trained to do, he may have let the boy go free but that didn't mean he didn't keep tabs on him, these women were trained to hunt and kill any supernatural being that harms innocent people, Finn was more innocent than Elijah, his moral brother of all people yet he was killed by one of them, he needed to know why she killed his innocent brother, before he killed her, he deserved to know. He would look into her eyes as he rip the life from her, he would get his vengeance.


Caroline was in Green Park in London, she stood behind the fence as she looks down into the lake, taking in her reflection, she knew she was alone, she did not hear anyone, she did not sense anyone and she was careful, but she couldn't help but stop and look into the lake at her reflection; the girl she once were, was completely gone, she died in a terrible car accident with Tyler of all people; it seems that he was a hybrid even then which is why he came out fine, that was his excuse.

Caroline had not been happy in thirty years and she misses her happiness so much that sometimes it burns her to see someone happy.

Noticing that she was standing in the park way longer than intended, she continued walking to the spot across the forest where the trees were so full with leaves that they connected together to form a shield in that area.

She walked and she walked, making sure to watch her step where she went, once she found the familiar tree with her initials carved in an old dead language, she walked to the side of the tree, where the large boulder sat, and she smiled at the small star that was neatly carved on it.

Technology had advanced drastically since she became a vampire, there were little of these houses in existence then but they exist now. Houses underground. She had one built in the park, it took as little as five years and she's been living here since. A grand total of three people on the planet knew where she lived apart from herself, she was careful, only Katherine, Bonnie and another witch friend of hers knew, but no one else did and she liked it that way.

She then leaned forward slightly, and rests the palm of her hand directly over the tiny star, as the rock make a scanning voice and a green light that hid behind her palm scanned her hand. Once it was done, she removed her hand and stood straight, as the boulder suddenly started to slide away, showing her the large square hole in the ground and the small stoned staircase that lead down into the hole. She looked left and right and left again before quickly descending the stairs, watching as the light from outside slowly fades away as the rock moves back in place once she was at a good distance down the stairs. She reached the bottom of the stairs and now the lights flicked on, revealing the iron walls, the concrete floor and the steel door in front of her. She opened the door and head inside, to the home she had made, twenty five years ago after being attacked by a woman seeking revenge for her lover.

She was glad she thought of this, she thought of a home hidden away from the world where no one could find her and thank god for technology advancing.

She entered and closed the door behind her, sighed heavily with relief that she was home, where she had memories of almost 30 years of her new life.

The walls were antique white, beige furniture everywhere; in front of her, consisted of white leather sectional sofa set a table in front of the couch set, in the center, was a bottle, half filled red cherry wine and two glasses, television bolted to the wall to her right, a wall, with a large monitor, which consisted of at 15 different camera views, camera she had hidden around that tree with her name on it, even around the park, watching in case her enemies have found her, a large computer table, which fit three flat screen monitors, three different keyboards and three different mouse's, stood in front of that wall, for her to control the cameras and do her research.

She walks towards the table in front of the couch, she grabbed the bottle and opened it quickly, about to take it to her mouth when suddenly, a chill ran down her spine and her ears picked up someone's evened breathing, she realized that someone was in her home and it was not human, she smirked, lowering the bottle back on the table and stood straight. She swiftly turned around with inhuman speed and pinned the intruder to the wall and bared her fangs, black veins framing her eyes but her eyes remained blue and hissed viciously into their face. Her face changed to normal as she noticed the familiar curls, smirk and eyes of her friend, who had full access to her home.

"Don't ever sneak up on a vampire Kat" Caroline warned her and released her hold on the girl before she smirked, shook her head at her smile.

"I invented that you know" Katherine smiled and leaned off the wall and fixed her jacket.

"How long have you been here?" Caroline asked, as she got rid of her leather jacket and her shades and tossed it on the chair, as she sat next to them and grabbed the bottle of wine, pouring two glasses and offering one to Katherine as she sat next to her.

"I came after lunch" she replied "Got bored" she sighed heavily "London just isn't fun anymore" Katherine stated sarcastically.

"Did you see anyone when I arrived?"

"Nope, you came alone" Katherine replied, taking a sip of her wine.

"Good" Caroline said.

After a long awaited silence as they sat on the couch together, sipping their wines, Katherine turned to her and huffed in defeat.

"Fine, what did he say; is he going to let you leave?" Katherine asked anxiously.

"It seems that Tyler finally gave me what I have wanted from the very beginning" Caroline smirked and watched as Katherine slowly took in her smirk as a sign that she was really getting what she wanted.

"Spill Care" Katherine got serious as this also involved her life as well.

Caroline smirked and continued "We have agreed that I will stay with them till the very inevitable deaths of the man who turned me as well as his family" she smiled at Katherine tight lipped smile "The Originals…" she drawled "If you want to help, be my guest, I know you love a good fight"

"I would gladly help, but unless you can assure my safety then I'll have to be a shadow" Katherine said in disgust.

"Fine, I know you've been running from them for a long time, it must be a relief to know that they are about to meet their deaths"

Katherine sighed dramatically "Of course but must you kill them all? It would be sad to lose Elijah…" she trailed off with a knowing smirk.

"Don't get guilty now Kat" Caroline frowned.

"I'm not but I'm just saying, if you make war with one of them, you can just kill that one and leave Elijah be" she shrugged, truth be told, Katherine always had a soft spot for him. She knew he fell in love with her but she never used it against him and now that she knows how he feels for Elena, her doppelganger, she would hate for a soul like his to be gone from this cruel world.

"What is it about this Original that gets you so protective so much…?" Caroline trailed off knowingly with a raised eyebrow, hoping that she'll fess up in her little field trips to a certain mansion to spy on a certain someone…

"Call it a soft spot, besides, you've never met him before"

"I've only met one Original and he's more than enough to deal with. Which reminds me, I wonder if he might have any idea where his siblings were 30 years ago?" Caroline asked herself.

"Not a chance, he was daggered then" Katherine replied, causing Caroline to give her a curious look "I like to keep my enemies closer" she smirked.

"Well, I'd love to kill one but Tyler did make a point, they might come after me when I do kill this Original and I can't have three Originals hunting me down" Caroline sighed "I also gave him my word that I will kill them all, I don't go back on my word Kat"

She sighed in defeat and shook her head, to lose Elijah would be a sad thing "Yes I know, so why isn't Bonnie in this, you know you gave your word…" Caroline cut her off.

"I know I gave her my word, I also gave Lucy my word that I would keep her away from the Originals" Caroline stated.

"I know but don't you think that Bonnie will be helpful right now, she's a witch, all she has to do is contact some dead witches and they can help her make a new weapon" Katherine asked, in hopes that she honestly didn't have to deal with the Mikaelson's or mainly Klaus again.

"The thought did cross my mind Kat" Caroline said "But I really don't want Bonnie in this, Bonnie has too many dead family that do not want her mixed up in vampire business and I agree with them because she could get hurt or worse, regardless of her being the most powerful witch on the planet, I don't want her in any part of this, I want her safe" Caroline added, honestly wishing there was something that they could do to help their dear friend.

"Okay, which means we're going old school then" Katherine huffed, turning to look at her.

"Yup, we're going old school" Caroline agreed with a nod and turned to look back at Katherine.

"Fantastic" Katherine beamed back at Caroline.


She was finally out from the other side. Thank goodness. She hated that place, not being able to save them or even stop them from doing bad things. Now she just has to be in someone's body for the while. She would love to be in Bonnie Bennett's body, able to use her magic and the closeness she's developed with Caroline Forbes but she's being protected by said dark vampire.

This means that she needs to find a witch to take over, because a human body would not do. She was a witch and she needs a witch's body to possess.

Her plan has to work, this was her last chance to save him, from him-self and if this plan does not work, then she would have to watch him die and she might not be able to bear the sight of it ever again, not after the last time.


I'm republishing this because there was an error with the story.

I've been listening to songs that kinda inspires me to write this.

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Song: What I've Done- Linkin Park