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*New Orleans, 2015*
Caroline's POV
After I got ready, I went to the kitchen and of course Damon was there. I didn't said anything and just walked over to the fridge that had some blood bags and took one of the B+'s.
"Good morning, Care-bear." Damon said with a smirk.
"Don't call me that."
"Alright, blondie."
"Stop with the nicknames and stop trying to talk with me." I said sounding even more rude than I expected.
"Why? Are you scared to give into the temptation?" Damon asked with a smirk with his arms around my waist.
"I'm not the same girl you knew." I said while trying to get out of his embrace but he was stronger than me.
"Why are you fighting so much? We both know that deep down you want me." He said with a smirk.
"Not even covered in chocolate. Now let me go."
"No, I'm liking to be like this." He said and suddenly I felt my back against the wall and his hands were now on my waist and he started to kiss my neck.
"We had so much fun before."
"Let me go." I said with a weak voice.
"Why? Didn't you missed our hot crazy sex?" He asked.
"Let me go. I said---" and before I could finished what I was saying, Damon was flying and hit the balcony.
"What the hell?"
"She said to let her go. You should had done that." Klaus said with anger in his voice and his face turned into his hybrid face, which was really sexy.
He jump over to Damon and after a few moments of them fighting, Klaus bit Damon, making Damon have werewolf venom in his system.
Damon just looked at Klaus with his face of rage and walked away.
"You need to give him your blood. Stefan won't forgive you if you let Damon die."
"I will, but I'm going to let Damon suffer for awhile." Klaus said, then turned to see me and asked. "What the bloody hell happened between you and Damon?"
"I prefer to not talk about it." I said looking down.
"Yes, but right now I need to know who is this man that lives now in my home and what he did to you. I already know what he did to Stefan, now I need to know what he did to you." He said angry.
"I can't. I'm sorry." I said and when I was about to walk away, he grabbed my wrist and spoon me around to make me see him.
"Why don't you trust me? I trusted you with everything that happened in my life." His voice showed just anger but his eyes seemed to show hurt.
"I trust you, Nik. I trust you more than anyone but this is something that I... It's something about my past that I am ashamed." I said looking down so he wouldn't see that I was almost crying.
"Love..." he said and with his hand grabbing my chin he made me look at him and when he noticed I was in verge of tears he said. "I'm sorry, love. I didn't had any intention of making you be like this."
"I'm sorry for making you think that I don't trust you, that couldn't be more further from the truth." I said and went to the garden to take some fresh air and calm down.
