A Good Vampire Meets A Bad Fate

"Let me go!"

A shout, a yell. A voice aroused him from sleep. He couldn't even remember he had been locked in here. The Augustine scientists had kept him here. He was sedated with wolfsbane and vervain.

"LET ME GO!" It was that voice that forced him to sit up.

It was beautiful. Then, he saw her. And he froze.

Before him was the most beautiful woman he had even come across in almost ten centuries.

The first impression of the woman captured him.

She was fierce, even though she looked sedated, she tried to fight off the two men who were holding her.

She was angry…..and a vampire, her eyes bloodshot, and her teeth bared.

There was an air about her. Even though her hair was messy, her clothes were torn, and covered with blood. She still looked beautiful.

He looked at her. He had a big smile on his face, no one else was looking at the new prisoner, but he….he only had eyes for her.

"LET ME GO!"

"SHUT UP!"

She tried to struggle out of their hands. The man sedated her with vervain.

"I am going to kill….." She was pushed into a cell next to him.

The cell was locked. And the men left. Caroline was standing against the bars.

"ALL OF YOU! I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!"

Her screams echoed in the cells.

He smiled.

She wasn't just a beautiful girl. She was strong. Fierce, independent.

In centuries he hadn't seen anyone like her.

"They won't be back until tomorrow, love." He punched the wall next to him, and made a hole in it.

She came next to her.

"How do you know?" She asked sharply. Her face, right next to her.

"I have been here for a while."

She nodded. Sitting down facing him.

"I am Caroline." She struck out a hand through the hole.

"Klaus Mikaelson." He took her hand.

"I won't be here for a long time." She told him brightly. "My friends will come for me."

"I am one the oldest vampires in the world, Caroline." He smiled. "I have been here for twenty days, and I didn't get out."

"We'll see about that!" The girl's eyes sparkled.

He was falling in love with that sparkle. That hope.

The place was not for this girl. He wished with all his heart that she would be safe.

He knew he was wrong. The ones who were keeping them here, would hurt her.

Klaus and Caroline started to get to know each other. He saw her go through a routine.

For the first few weeks she was angry. She screamed, she growled, she threatened.

After a few months, she got really silent.

Klaus hated that silence. She wouldn't talk. She wouldn't drink the ounce of blood she was given.

After that, she broke down.

She wept. She cried.

"I am a good vampire… I am a good vampire." She cried. "I don't….I don't hurt people."

Nobody believed her. Everyone thought it was a ploy to be released.

But he did. He believed her.