Dear Caroline,

The unsuspecting duo

No one's POV:

 Klaus stared speechless at his little sister, stating the facts like she has been living it. He was nervous, scared and curious about how she came to know about his love. Would she tell Caroline? No! she wouldn't right, I mean she was his little sister and she also hated Caroline.

 Bekah stared at him saying, "I want all the details, If you want me to help you or I am telling people". Well Mikaelson family do love to use blackmail on family members. Nik admitted his defeat in deterring his sister from the issue and asked "How did you know it was my letter " staring at the piece of paper Rebekah was waving in her hand.

  "Well its obvious isn't it ? , this paper is from the letter pad I bought you for your birthday and at the back of the paper is your childhood nickname 'wolf boy' which Caroline knows clearly. If she had seen it, she would have known it was you brother" she explained him.

 After telling his sister everything, when he says everything he means everything not even a little part left out. He was kind of glad to tell his sister everything. He loved her after all and she always supports him giving unconditional love. She was his confidant.

"I will help you Nik, even though I don't like that trolltop and with you wearing her clothes ugh! I want to throw up. But brother I will help you" Rebekah left after saying that.

  With confusing thoughts on his mind Nik took a shower as he was feeling better now, one thing was going on his mind. Did she see his name on the letter? Is she avoiding me? A million questions were on his mind. He searched for his phone on the nightstand finding it empty, thinking that maybe he kept it in Caroline's jacket he searched for it.

  "Was I that much out of it yesterday that I wore two jackets to home" he mused out aloud. He found the phone in the jacket's front pocket along with an envelope addressed to Caroline. Seeing no harm in it, Nik opened it not knowing he was in due to so much heartbreak because of that.

Caroline's POV:

  "We were so drunk. No....No we were hammered.Me and Damon or was it Damon and me. We drank two whole bottles. I like bourbon now and Damon a little bit now. Wait wait aren't we supposed to hate Damon. All are confusing. Don't think, don't fight drink and have fun." I closed my eyes stopping the internal battling monologue and focused on the sight in front of me.

   Damon decided that he didn't like his shirt, now he was dancing shirtless on the stairs. I joined him and we both danced with a glass in our hands. We giggled our asses out.

    I think it was during our fifth or sixth glass we wanted to be friends and we thought it was funny to tell secrets no one knew about for some goddamn reason. He told me his wish to ask Elena to move in with him after graduation and fearing her rejection he cried that he did not deserve Elena, which I completely agree with. Hey! I was truthful even if I was drunk then we cried together and I comforted him seeing his vulnerable state. Then he said "Hey! blondie tell me your secret!".

  As I was a fool when drunk I told him about the letter writer and I was in love with an imaginary person and I cried because school was going to end soon and I did not find the love as I had hoped, I don't know his identity, I don't know him and was in love with a ghost. Damon tried to comforting with an awkward hug and a pat on the head.

"There, there blondie don't cry come drink, it is tasty" he made motions with the bottle like I was a child and after a few hours it was empty along with another battle. We danced on all the bloody songs on the radio and I found Damon had a soft spot for Taylor Swift.

"Seriously! You like Taylor Swift".

"Nah blondie, I don't like her " he continued to convince me unsuccessfully.

TBC........