Seeking Help.

"I found someone who will bring your memories back." She told him.

That was a lie. She hadn't found a witch and Bonnie was in Paris. She had permanently moved there. Plus, she would never help Klaus Mikaelson.

But, she had gotten a tip that there were many witches in New Orleans. She could ask them for help. They would help her, wouldn't they? Many kids studying at the school had homes in New Orleans, Hope Mikaelson included.

"I'll take you, Klaus." She told him, "In a week…I promise."

"I believe you." He told her.

She hadn't yet told him that he had a daughter. Just that he had family.

Caroline Forbes was true to her words, she and Klaus Mikaelson flew to New Orleans in exactly a week's time.

She booked a hotel room. She went to the cemetery to find a witch.

Klaus Mikaelson went out to find a bar.

"Hello?" She opened the door. "Is someone here?"

Davina Claire came by.

"What are you doing here?" She asked roughly. "We don't entertain vampires!"

"I need help." She said, "Please…"

"We don't help vampires!" She told her. "Never!"

"Can you tell me your name?" Caroline asked softly.

"Davina Claire." She replied stiffly.

"Davina Claire, I am Caroline Forbes-Salvatore." She told her, "Maybe, you have heard of me."

"Yes…I have." She remembered someone mentioning that name.

"I am the owner of the Salvatore School." She told her, "And, I need help Davina…I need help. I need to reunite a family."

"Reunite a family?" She asked.

Concerned. She remembered her own family. Her mother.

"Yes…I have a friend." Caroline told Davina. "Can we talk somewhere?"

"Okay." She melted.

It was to reunite a family. She started to walk towards a cafe and Caroline followed her quietly.

"I'll have a latte." She told the barista.

"Espresso." Caroline said.

They both sat down.

"What do you want?" Davina asked.

"Klaus Mikaelson is the….."

"Klaus Mikaelson?" Davina yelped. "I can't help…."

"Please..listen."

"Klaus is the great evil…!"

"Davina, Klaus Mikaelson will behave." She told her. "I promise. It is a guarantee from me!"

"A guarantee?" She asked. "From you?"

"Yes," Caroline replied. "If he doesn't do it, you can decide my fate."

"What?"

"Kill me or keep me alive…whatever." She shrugged. As if it was nothing.

Davina started to think.....someone so good believed in Klaus so much that she was ready to give her life.

"I will not resist." She nodded. "I promise."

"Carol…" She looked at her.

"Davina, I beg of you." She told her, "The man came to me with no memory of his daughter….I mean she wasn't born till then, but he knew about her."

"I…."

"Please…" She begged. "Please!!!"

"Fine." Davina sighed. "But, if he steps a toe out of line.."

"Yes, I know…He won't." Caroline said quickly. "Can we do this tomorrow?"

Davina Claire started asking details about the school, since she always wanted to see the school. But she never had a chance to go.