Caroline is finally done with all the supernatural drama going on in Mystic Fall, and decides to move to Miami to live her best life. Apparently, Damon didn't like the idea, because he kidnapped her and took her to Arizona. There they find Klaus who...
"Care, are you sure you want to do this?" Caroline Forbes stop what she was doing to glare at one of her closest friends, Elena Gilbert.
"Stop asking me that. You're going to make me nervous!" She placed five more pairs of folded up cajmere shirts in the suitcase on her bed.
"I just want you to think about this for a second. I mean you grew up in Mystic Falls! You can't just leave!" Caroline rolled her eyes at Elena persistence.
"Watch me." Elena gave an exasperated sigh.
"You know Damon isn't very fond of you leaving either." Caroline squinted her eyes at her in disbelief.
"The last time I cared about what Damon said, he compelled me." Elena nodded understandingly but refused to let this topic go.
"Caroline, what about your mother?" Caroline paused what she was doing and lowered her arm, her mood switching from excitement to sadness.
"You know, she says she's fine with me being a vampire, but lately she's been kind of dogging me. And every time we are in the same room, she's watching me, like I might do something to her." Elena felt bad about mentioning her mother despite knowing their new type of relationship.
"Care, I'm sorry."
"It's fine. But maybe it's for the best that I leave. I think we need some space."
"You know she still loves you." Caroline shook her head.
"Not anymore. Look can we just drop this, my flight is at 12 and me being stupid, I didn't pack yesterday." Elena nodded and continued helping Caroline pack.
*Ding Ding*
Caroline received a text from Bonnie. She smiled as she looked down at her phone to reply.
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"Need any help?" Caroline head snapped and locked eyes with the icy blue eyes of Damon Salvatore.
"Get the hell out of my house!"
"Caroline, I just want to help." He pouted at her and she grew more angry.
"Well, I don't need your help, so you can leave!"
"Caroline," Elena exclaimed. "He just wants to help." Caroline stared at her in disbelief.
"No! Go home Damon! If anything, you're the reason why I'm leaving." The humor he once had left his eyes and he stared down at her angrily. Elena made her way in between both of them and made sure to make eye contact with Damon, silently telling him to back off. Damon clenched his jaw and folded his arms.
"I know how I'll help." Caroline rolled her eyes and folded her arms to mimic him.
"How?"
"I'll drive you to the airport." She raised an eyebrow.
"Really?" He nodded and Elena gave him a questioning look.
"Think of it as a 'I'm sorry for all the shit I put you through'." She eyed him a little bit more and when she didn't find any humor, she shrugged her shoulders.
"Ok, yeah that sounds—that sounds good." She was genuinely surprised by his generosity, it wasn't like Damon to apologize for anything he did. Elena was also surprised. She mouthed the words "Thank you" to him and checked her phone for the time.
"Care, I have to go." Caroline gave her a sad look which made Elena's heart melt. Then she started pouting which made Elena feel even more bad. "Don't do that! You know I can't resist!"
"Please Elena! Just stay for a couple of minutes. I really need help packing!"
"Damon could help you!" Caroline stiffened at Elena's suggestion.
"Yeah Blonde, I could help pack all these panties away," he teased. Damon picked up on of her many black underwear and had the audacity to hold it up and smile at her. She whooshed towards him and snatched her panty from his hands and glared at Damon's antagonizing smirk.
"Don't you have some cheerleader to feed off of?"
"Nah, I learned my lesson a long time ago for messing with bitchy cheerleaders." She huffed and pushed pass him.
"Never mind Elena, I can do this myself," She said while stuffing the remainder of clothes(including the underclothes) into her pink suitcase. She paused and turned to face Elena. "I'm really going to miss you."
"Caroline, it's not too late for you to change your mind," Elena insisted. "I promise I'll find a way to keep you out of all the supernatural problems on Mystic Falls."
Caroline's eyes soften at her generosity, but she shook her head.
"Sorry Elena, I already made up my mind." Elena nodded understandingly and went in for a hug. They pulled apart and Elena gave Caroline one more look before exiting her house.
"So what time we're leaving?" Caroline glowered at him.
"10:30 sharp! It takes and hour to get to the airport. So be ready." Damon teasingly put his hands up in defense.
45 Minutes Later:
45 minutes has pass and Caroline manage to get everything ready despite her being unprepared the day before. She reluctantly packed her suitcase into the trunk of Damon's black Ferrari.
"Be careful, blonde!" Damon warned when she slammed the truck shut. "Do you know how much this car cost?!" Caroline rolled her eyes and climb into the passenger seat making sure to slam that door shut just to piss him off.
When Damon sat in the passenger seat, Caroline didn't even turn his way.
"Caroline?"
"Calling me by my first name, huh? This must be important."
"Am I really the reason why you are leaving Mystic Falls?"
"You play a huge part of it, yes."
"But why though? What did I even do?" Caroline stared at him in disbelief.
"ARE YOU SERIOUS?!?!" Damon scoffed.
"Yes I am serious, I know I'm not exactly the nicest guy, but I didn't do anything that bad."
"Ok, uh, let's see Damon. You brainwashed me into being your sex slave—."
"No I brainwashed you to be my blood bank, I didn't force you to have sex with me!"
"You might have well as! You made believe that everything you did to me was good for me! Good for us! You abused me Damon!!"
"Pssht. You're overreacting."
"I'm not overreacting, Damon! If that's not enough, you had to include me in this supernatural bullshit! If it wasn't for you, Tyler wouldn't have crashed, you wouldn't needed to give me blood, Katherine would never has killed me, AND I WOULD NEVER HAVE BECOME A VAMPIRE!!!"
"Bonnie played a roll in that too..."
"Yeah. And I bet your forced her into that too." Damon bit his bottom lips. "Exactly. You, Damon, are the bane of my existence. You ruined my life. You ruined me! You are officially the reason why I'm moving. Now start the damn car."
Damon sat there for a moment glaring at her before starting the car. Caroline believed she had won this argument, that was until she felt a needle entering the side of her throat and a burning hot sensation running down her veins. Vervain!
Her head snapped towards Damon to see him smirking at him. Not only did she whimper from the pain, she whimpered from the anger in his eyes.
"Miami isn't really all that," He started. "I have another place that we can go." Caroline felt herself becoming weaker and weaker until she finally passed out.
