Long time no see

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Caroline's POV-

"So your still at college?" I ask confused.

"Yeah, mom why is everything okay?" Elle says worriedly.

"Oh, I'm okay," I say glaring holes into everybody's eyes. "I'm great actually. I'll call you later."

"Okay bye mom be safe." She yells out before hanging up. I stare down at my hands as Damon, Stefan, Kai, Katherine, and Enzo look at me worried while Bonnie and Ruth look at me confused.

"Elle was never looking for her dad was she?" I say trying to handle my anger.

"No, we wanted you to face reality and get over your fear about seeing the Mikaelsons again," Stefan explains guilty.

I stand up throwing the table to the left and yell, "I WAS NEVER SCARED," They all jump up scared. The lady Camille jumps up nearly screaming. Luckily we were the only customers.

"Why make me think my daughter was gonna find our her dad was dead. You knew it would hurt me. Especially you Ruth." She stands there in shock.

"Care I didn't know." She pleads. I Storm up to her my hands ready to wrap around her throat but I force myself to put them down.

"DON'T LIE TO ME." I yell in her face.

"She isn't Care," Damon says frightened.

"Why should I believe you. I call you my best friend. But Damon you're a DICK. Why should I trust you any of you." I yell out throwing another table against a wall.

"Caroline look at me calm down," Enzo says coming close to me.

"Do not tell me what to do Lorenzo," I yell saying his real name. Hurt crosses his face.

"No... Enzo just please stop." I groan running my hand through my hair.

"Don't you think your overreacting blondie," Damon says with wide eyes at me

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"Don't you think your overreacting blondie," Damon says with wide eyes at me.

"OH you wanna see overreacting," I yell grabbing a chair and throwing it to the side. I go to throw another at Damon but I don't hear the first one break. I turn and there stands a face I never thought I'd see again holding the chair grinning.

"Caroline." He says dumbfounded.

"Marcellus?" I say as if it's a question.

"Marcellus?" I say as if it's a question

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