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CAROLINE AND CHARLIE ENTERED THE GILBERT HOUSE THROUGH THE BACK DOOR. Pretty much everyone else had gone to some island to find the Cure, and they were left to babysit Klaus. The Lockwood girl was not sure why the hell they left her there when she was one of the people most likely to murder him. When they walked in, they saw Tyler sitting and watching Klaus from the kitchen. His girlfriend questioned, "You're still here? What are you doing?"
"Gloating," he responded, pouring himself a drink. The Mikaelson man emerged from the living room and walked as far as he could writhing the confines of the spell.
"Hello, Caroline," he greeted, smiling at the blonde girl. The hybrid girl stuck her tongue out at his childishly, but he deserved it. He turned his sarcastic smile onto her, and he brought his hand up to offer a small wave. "Charlotte, always the pleasure."
Caroline glared at him and made sure that her best friend was not going to attack him before turning to the older sibling. She sighed, "Come home. Don't stoop to his level."
"He destroyed my life. I plan on being present for every second of his misery until I can kill him myself," the boy informed her before looking to his sister, knowing that she hated the man just as much if not more than he did. "Charlie, you are welcome to join me."
"You know, I think I just might," she responded, her eyes trained on the Original. She wanted so desperately to wipe that smirk off his face. However, she knew that fighting him herself would not help and that they were working on a way to destroy him.
Caroline sighed, "Fine. You can gloat and multitask. This place is a disaster. Starting with a horrific burnt corpse." She searched through the cabinets until she found a table cloth, and she recruited her friend to help her cover up Kol's body with it. Klaus watched them with a slightly tortured expression.
"Tyler's and Charlie's mother is dead. So is my brother. We're even," the man pointed out, and the Lockwood girl was not a fan of him using her nickname that was reserved for her friends and people who did not kill her mother. "Call Bonnie. Get her to let me out of here."
"I will never, ever, help you," the blonde girl scoffed, rolling her eyes at the thought as he shot her his bets puppy dog eyes which was really pathetic.
