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This is a story about what would have happened if Klaus and Caroline had met when Klaus was in Alaric's body and how their storyline could have changed in TVD if he had fallen for her earlier than he di...
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Only a true wolf will fall in love with the moon. ~ J. S. Uili
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"Was that really necessary?!" Stefan complained playing around with his ring nervously while Klaus drove maniacally fast as if they were haunted. The trees passed by them in a blur of green and brown and he found it soothing that they had put great distance between them and that place with every second that passed. As if by distancing himself from it would make it all look like it never actually happened, or at least that he wasn't the one doing these terrible things to these poor souls.
What he did tonight was absolutely monstrous and the fact that he truly enjoyed every last one of the kills he made was deeply disturbing too. He was capable of more torturous ways, his ripper part was dying to explore all these unexplored ideas and he was glad Klaus couldn't hear his thoughts cause his ideas might have been used to every one of them to extract information.
He didn't get it; why didn't he just compel them to tell him what he wanted to know?!
Oh yeah, that was right, because he wanted to have fun before taking what he wanted and was his for the taking anyway, his words, not Stefan's!
He was glad that Caroline wasn't there to witness the mess they've created. She would know, no doubt she would, after seeing him. He was covered head to toe in his victim's blood. It was hard to miss what he had done. Even though his human remnants despised everything about him for what he had committed, he had to admit Klaus was right about the guilty pleasure of having so much power over someone, to literally hold their lives in your hands.
He was sure Caroline would hate him. She was forgiving, but he was pretty sure she wasn't that forgiving. And all to get one simple name! He had no idea what it meant, who the guy was.
Klaus spared a glare at him as he pressed the speed pedal more intensely clearly annoyed by his ripper machine's sudden morality attack. He couldn't have that now. He needed a torturer, not a conflicted soldier.
The doppelganger was dead, so what the hell was Stefan holding onto so badly that he forgot his true nature for and refused to let go of his pathetic human morality values?! He was pretty sure that Damon wouldn't mind seeing the Rippah at his true element, he was actually fairly certain, the elder Salvatore would enjoy and be proud about his brother's impeccable skills. No one would judge him.
Except;
Yeah, sweet little Caroline, she would go judgy and Stefan wouldn't want that. They shared a deep connection he couldn't understand. It was infuriating knowing they had feelings for each other. He wasn't one to share, Caroline was his and he would NOT share her with Stefan or anyone for that matter. He stared ahead at the road and when he spoke his voice was low and deadly.
