You're No Ripper ::Klaroline::

<|chapter 1|> ~Wonders~

1888, London
Caroline POV

I was turned into the beast I am nearly 100 years ago. 1789 was the year I died then came back with a dark heart. My mother and father couldn't bare to loose me so over the near century I was a handed down to be put in cages and subjected to starving, they always gave me some blood to keep me alive but, I always wanted more.

I haven't felt the sun on my skin in years, I have a plan though. Every 10 years they let me out in a weak state at night to enjoy myself but, if I leave they will trigger some virus they implanted in me, that will kill me. I have gotten a ring, a ring that will save me from the sun. And I have gotten a cure for the disease, I just need one more night to retrieve it from Fia the witch of Whitechapel, I saved her daughter from a werewolf.

All I need is one more night, this night. I need to be rid of the horrid ways I am treated. I will live, finally.

"Tonight's the night Care" said Serena my little sister's descendant. I crawled out of the corner of the cage where the moonlight highlighted my face. "First you need to change" she said looking at my old clothes. I followed her out of the cage to a room at the end of the hallway.

The room was lit to be golden, I saw a dress on the bed, it was red and laced with black. "Here change then you an leave after I give you the hood to stay warm" she said before leaving "Serena," I called out. She looked back "I'm a Vampire I don't need a hood" I said with a ruffled brow. "Well it matches and it's cute, so shut up and take it" she said jokingly and smiling. I have her a soft smile.

Then she left and I rushed to grab the piece of paper I had hidden in pocket 10 years ago, on my last trip. It was the location of the cure to this disease.
Hannibal Drive on Klayton Avenue, the memorial it's behind the 37th brick. It said informing me. I quickly changed, I laced up my corset then put in the dress. I don't do my hair or makeup, there was no need. I still looked 17 like when I was turned. Serena entered back in with the good and draped it over me. "Off you go, and remember if you aren't back before dawn your will be triggered" she said with a smile.

And I was off to Whitechapel,

Klaus POV

I was in a walk, I had just finished ripping a girl to shreds when I saw it, a pub. I had already cleaned myself up so there was no bother with suspicion. I entered and immediately ordered a whiskey. I drank my night away, I slept with some whores, killed all of them then set the damn building to flames.

Then I went in with my walk. I did need to see this Fia witch to help me with my hint of Katerina Petrova. So I must head to her, just I have no clue to where she is or who she is. I kept walking when I found gypsy, I walked to the old woman "do you know where Fia of Whitechapel is?" I questioned with a blank expression. "Yeah, who wants to know?" She sad basically snarling. I rammed the woman against the wall by her throat.

"Where is the witch?!" I rose my voice as she fought to breathe. "She-she" the woman struggled. I grasped harder as a warning. "Lunar street, next to Arti's boat shop, the whole store is lit up" she hoarsely said. "Good" I said with a smirk before ripping the gypsy bitch's head off.

It took me 3 seconds to find the shop. I walked in to the smell of vervain and rosemary. "Welcome Klaus," said a voice as I passed three a bead door. I walked into a woman with eyes that were blue with a film over it, she wore a golden dress and was bald. "Fia?" I questioned. "Yes, what do you seek Klaus Mikaelson?" She said referring to me by my full name.

"I need to know where Katerina Petrova is" I said impatiently. "No," she said wavering her hand "you need to know your future, Katerina is not in it" she said annoying me beyond bits. "Just tell me what I want to know" I said with gritted teeth. "You will meet a girl in very short time..." She began anyways. "I don't care, I want to know where Katerina..." She interrupted "she will tame the part of you that yearns for love" she said with a slight grin.

I slammed her against the wall by her neck like the gypsy but, she didn't struggle, she just smiled. "What are you talking about?" I questioned. I was curious I will admit. "Her name is Caroline, tonight you see is when she will show for only tonight, because by tomorrow she will be in her cage again" she said again vaguely. "Where?" I asked with gritted teeth. "Go to Hannibal drive on Klayton avenue at 10 pm, the memorial" she said grinning.

I was curious as to who she referred to, if someone could be like that towards me, love me. My entire life has been nothing but a passing of death and hatred. I will see what the woman had said but, I didn't expect much. I knew what expectations meant... Backfire.