Chapter 8

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Caroline was asleep when the nightmare came over to her:
She woke up with a gasp in light purple and white lingerie. Heart beating rapidly, she felt her neck. When she pulled away, it was coated in blood. She covered her mouth in shock before getting up and trying to run from the monster. "Good morning" Damon smiled behind her. She turned around, heart pounding now. "Leave me ALONE!" she screamed in terror. "Don't do that. Ah, ah" Damon warned as Caroline threw a lamp and a pillow at him. He shoved her back onto the bed. "This could've gone a completely different way" he said with a smile, eyes going red. Caroline screamed as his teeth sank into the skin of her throat, drinking hungrily.

She woke up, screaming and crying. "My love, what is it?" Klaus asked in concern next to her. She looked down. She might've still worn lingerie but it was green and blue, not white and purple. Her hair hung in a long braid and she had a cute British guy not an average American guy close to her side. "Nothing, Nik, just a nightmare". Suddenly there was a thudding noise and Caroline and Klaus looked at each other in shock, love and amazement. "It has a heartbeat" Klaus said softly. "It? Oh, no, no, no, no! We are calling it Klaroline for the time being." Caroline said scoldingly. "Klaroline? What on earth?" Klaus wondered. "Rebekah got drunk and melded our names together". The two laughed, sleeping once more, the younger blonde feeling safer and held by love and safety

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