Good to You

Chapter Nineteen

Warning for Smut!

I don't like this chapter all that much but I think that has more to do with the episode. It was never one of my favorites.

Still, I hope you at least enjoy the chapter.

Louisiana, 18th Century

Three French women are traveling by horse and carriage, late in the cover of night.

"Excuse me, sir, how long before we arrive at the Governor's House?" One woman asked their driver.

The carriage carrying the three women stopped as they approach a group of men with torches and alcohol in the middle of the road, blocking their path. The men were shouting as they approached and shook the carriage, taunting the women. The women screamed until the shaking stopped, suddenly replaced by the shouts of the men outside.

They look around, frightened and confused. The man inside the carriage slowly opened and looked around at the devastation of the men, bloody and scattered across the ground. He looked ahead and tried to go back inside the carriage, but an invisible force pulled him out, letting out a terrified scream.

Rebekah appeared at the door of the carriage with blood on her lips. "There, there little lambs, all the bad men have gone away."

"You're safe here, please forgive the disorder," she told them next speaking in French fluently.

"Us girls have got to stick together." she continued switching back to English. "Now, is there anything you want to take with you?"

The women quickly abandoned the carriage and the carnage and ran from the scene with what belongings they could.

New Orleans was abuzz with mills of people in town for the annual Casket Girls Festival in which a horse and carriage were seen with people drinking, dressed up in old costumes.

Rebekah was walking down the busy street with a smile on her face.

Camille screamed out in agony on the floor of her apartment.

Davina was working her magic, concentrating on removing the compulsion from her mind as Josh stood in the background.

"Oh god, it hurts!" Cami cried out.

Davina stooped and knelt down in front of her. "I'm sorry, Cami. It's the only way to break Klaus' compulsion."

"Believe me, I know what it's like," said Josh in sympathy. "You're okay. And hey--all these notes that you made? It's very Momento of you. Nice work."

"We've been at this all night," Cami complained, trying to catch her breath from the pain. "I don't understand what's happening to me, I don't understand any of this--"

"But you will," Davina promised. "I will unlock every stolen memory, undo every piece of mind control that any vampire has ever done to you. When I'm done, you will understand all of it, and you'll be free." she paused, considering that maybe Cami wasn't willing to endure the pain. "I can stop if you want me to."

"No, don't stop." Cami shook her head. "I want to remember everything."

Klaus laid on his stomach his head pillowed on his arms when he slowly opened his eyes and his breath caught in his throat.

Caroline was always beautiful but seeing her in the morning lying next to him, sleeping unguarded, looking entirely at peace was a sight he wanted to remember for the rest of his days.

The way her blonde hair fanned out against her pillow, the way the light streaming in the room, hit her skin making it look almost golden against the white sheet covering her otherwise naked perfection.