aumeme: Caroline is transported to another world, called Wonderland. A land where Klaus is the King of Hearts, has an army of hybrids, and still a desire to posses the baby vampire for his own.
Voice deceptively calm, he regarded the beauty with suspicion. “And how have you entered my kingdom, young one?”
Glancing down fearfully, she gulped down a breath of air before answering. “I seem to be lost! Silly me. I’ll just… be on my way!”
Raising her hands in a move of surrender, Caroline carefully took a step back, trying for not to ignore the hybrids slowly surrounding her.
Of course after surviving a forest of the dead, a bloody tea party, a ripper Stefan, and plenty of other mad things, Klaus would be the one to kill her. Not even really Klaus, but a Klaus look-alike. An impersonator!
Though the way he approached her said differently- still the same exuding confidence, and omniscient gaze. In fact he was looking at her as if he could see right through her.
Once he was mere inches from her he stopped and gripped her chin, forcing her to stare into his eyes. “Do not lie to me, love.” His breath stained her face as his eyes dilated in a tell tale sign of compulsion. “Tell me how you came across my kingdom.”
Again she hesitated, and his anger grew. She could not be compelled. “I am not a patient king. Tell. Me. Now!”