Stand Up Straight - with Harry Styles. (Under construction.)

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Voices. Yes. That's what she heard. Voices, but it was more like yelling, and a bunch of rumbling. Like people were fighting. Besides that, she couldn't make out what they were saying, just bits and pieces of the voices as they echoed.

"There's not one thing you can do now! She's dead....."

"Nik let go! He's your brother!...."

"She still has a pulse....."

"She's next!...."

"Harry! Dont do it!....."

"She's fading! We have to get her back now!...."

"Caroline!...."

She black out. Completely black out. She woke up in a field. A field of wheatgrass. She was wearing a plain dress, it was not like the one's Jenna picked out for her in the castle. This was a dress she would have wore before she got there. One she would have worn when she was....well, poor. It was a plain, dirty blue color. And she wore she hair straight down, except for the two pieces of hair in the front, that were braided but tied at the back of her head, making it look like a crown was lying on top. She got up and started looking around her surroundings. She didn't see anything. Nothing but wheatgrass everywhere. It was the usually gloomy weather that England would bring, so she knew she was still in London. In the middle of nowhere, but still in London. "H-hello?" She said to the air, Still looking around. She saw nothing. No sign of human life anywhere. "Where am I?" She whispered to herself. "You're in Presteigne, sweetie." A voice said behind her. Presteigne was a small town, straddling the border between Wales and England, and it was the town she originally grew up in. She turned around to see who was responding to her and she was met with a miracle. Something she thought she would never see again. The face of all faces. "Mom....?" Caroline asked, still not believing what she was seeing. Elizabeth Forbes, stood not 15 feet away from her. "Yes, baby girl. It's me." She said to her. She was wearing a beautiful long gown, that was of a creamy white color, nothing they would have been able to afford when she was alive. With her beautiful blonde hair streaming down her back, Caroline ran into her opened arms. Liz held her daughter tightly, then she realized that her shoulder was wet. "Oh, Dont cry care." She said to her. Caroline pulled back, and wiping her eyes, she said. "I can't help it. I thought I'll never see you again!" Liz took Caroline's hands in hers, she smiled as she looked upon her daughter's face. To see how much she's grown, while she was away would bring any mother to tears. But then, that smile faded as she thought about what she was going to say. She looked at the ground and said. "Caroline, I have something to tell you.." Caroline didn't seem to hear her as she started asking her questions. "I've missed you so much. Where have you gone? I thought you were dead, you can't be dead if you're standing right In front of me now, right?.....wait a moment....am I dead? Is that how I'm seeing you..?" She asked. Liz shook her head. "No. That's not why you can see me. Listen to me, I only have a short time." She said. Caroline stopped asking her questions and stood, listening to her mother. "You're in a lot of danger. Grave danger. " she said. "What are you talking about?" Caroline asked her. "I know you are trapped in the Mikaelson castle, and I'm so sorry that I was not around to protect you from that. But you have to leave. You got find some way to get out of there, okay?"

"Mum, I've tried that. And while yes, I got out of the castle, I couldn't escape the dangers of the outside world."

"You've already escape? But you're in the Mikaelson castle right now, how is this?"

"Long story short, Kol Mikaelson is a lunatic."

"....I see. Well, you still have to get out of there, it's more dangerous on the inside then it is on the out."

"Mum, I need to ask you a question. Do you remember....who killed you?"

"Yes."

"Who did it....?