𝐁𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐟𝐮𝐥 | 𝐒𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐬 + 𝐋𝐨𝐮𝐢𝐬

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

thank you to episode 5, season 3 "The Reckoning" of the vampire diaries, for this marvellous event that is about to occur.

All credit goes to the creators of the show for creating this screen I am in no way saying I made this up, this chapter is mostly all from the show.

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"Caroline?"

The blonde smiled widely, running over to Louis and wrapping him up in a tight embrace. Louis chuckled, into her hair as he hugged her back. "Hello, love." He greeted, pulling back to take a look at the face he hadn't seen in years.

Caroline placed a kiss onto his cheek smiling but her smile was soon replaced with a frown as she was reminded of the reason she came back in the first place.

"Damon called," she began, Louis nodded his head sadly, cutting her off before she could continue. "He's bad again, Care." He admitted, dropping his head down, looking at his feet.

The pair took their time as they told each other about everything that had occurred during the time they were apart from each other.

Damon didn't have the heart to interrupt as he watched the pair interact from the doorway. Louis and Caroline had been away from each other for so long, they deserved the time to reconnect before all hell broke loose.

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Caroline and Damon sat on the leather couch watching Louis paced around the room with a permanent frown placed on his face, his hands running through his hair as he tried to think of anything that would stop his brother. He came to a stop as he was filled with confusion, "Why did he switch it off in the first place?" He asked Damon.

Caroline turned to Damon with furrowed eyebrows, also wanting to hear the answer. Damon turned to him with a blank expression. "Good question—" he started but was cut off by the front door opening, "That would be because of me."

Damon growled lowly, under his breath, "Klaus." Was the name that left his lips as he stood up from the lounge and turned around to Louis, pulling the omega behind him.

The original vampire laughed, as he walked into the house, "That's me." He made his way over to the oldest Salvatore until he was standing not even a metre away.

Caroline was now standing up with her arms crossed over her chest, almost growling at Klaus. Damon glared his way, still holding onto Louis' arm from behind. "What did you do?" He demanded to know, his eyes growing angry as he stared at the Klaus.

"A little bit of mind control never hurt no one, well, until now." The original chuckled.

"Where is he?!"

Klaus picked at his nails with a smirk upon his lips as he watched the three of them grow angrier and angrier as the time went on. "The high school," he struggled, stepping aside to the door was in full view, waiting for someone to run out.

"I'd run if I were you. The clock is ticking." He tsked, holding his arm up and pointing to the black watch on his wrist.

"Run! Louis, go!"

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Louis soon made it to the high school, not stopping until he reached the school hall where he hoped his brother would be. He opened the large doors, stopping in his racks when he saw Klaus sitting on the bench with two teenagers on the ground next to him bleeding.