Devil Inside/Farewell To Storyville

        Caroline and Elena were downstairs by a table talking about the fact that Caroline had had sex with Klaus in the woods, when Tyler came down the stairs and overheard.

        “Oh, my God,” Elena said, seeing Tyler.

        Caroline turned to see Tyler.

        He gave her a look, before walking away through a crowd of people.

        Caroline watched him go until she couldn’t see him anymore. She then left Elena to take care of the mess she had just made.

        When she found him, he was in a room drinking, clearly drunk and emotionally hurt. He had his back turned to her, standing in front of a table.

        “Get out.”

        She took a step towards him.

        “Just let me explain,” she pleaded.

        “No. Let me. Klaus killed thousands of people. Elena’s aunt, an entire pack of hybrids; my friends! Caroline, he killed my mom!”

        She took another step.

        “I know. I know. I am so sorry.”

        He through the empty shot glass at the wall and turned around to face her.

        “Just stop. I walked out last time. Now it’s your turn.”

        She was standing less than a foot away from him now and took another step.

        “No.”

        “Don’t take another step, Caroline!” he yelled.

        “If you would just—,"she started, but he cut her off.

        “I said leave!” he yelled with a growl, going all hybrid face on her.

        A moment later, both realized that he had accidentally bitten her.

        She looked at him in fear.

        His face was back to normal now.

        “Care…”

        “Don’t,” she said, as she felt the venom.

        Katherine walked in, having overheard, and so wanted to slap him, but refrained from doing so.

        “Nice going. Now she really needs Klaus,” she said to him, before putting a hand on her upper left arm, guiding her out. “Let’s get you to Klaus,” she said, as she guided her out.





        Three hours later, she entered New Orleans, Caroline out cold with a cool wet washcloth on her forehead, dying, Katherine driving her SUV as fast as she could. Luckily, she had already been ready to visit New Orleans, before Caroline had been bitten by her ex.





        As soon as she parked in front of the cemetery where Hayley had told her he was, she took the cloth off and set it on the dashboard. She hated leaving her, but she had to.

        “I’ll be right back. Don’t die on me.”

        She rushed into the cemetery and searched for Klaus.

        “Rebekah!” she heard him call out.

        She followed his and Elijah’s voices.

        When she caught sight of them, she walked briskly towards them.

        “You’re gonna wanna postpone your sibling rivalry. She needs you,” she said to Klaus.

        Both brothers looked at her.

        “Katerina?” Elijah questioned.

        “Who?” Klaus asked, though he had a good guess who it was.

        “Caroline. She’s in my car.”

        He followed her to the entrance and Kat, knowing he couldn’t leave the cemetery, went to Caroline’s side. She opened the door and put an arm around her, getting her to her feet, using her body weight to hold her up.

        Once he could get to her, he took her from Katerina. He layed her down on the ground and knelt by her, pulling her gently into his arms and biting his wrist, putting his wrist to her lips, making his blood go down her throat.

        Kat walked over to Elijah.

        “Whatever’s going on in Klaus’ head, you should probably get Rebekah out of here as far as possible, while he’s wrapped up in saving her life,” she said, before going into the place that the witches hung out at, because of the cemetery being filled with their dead ancestors.

        “Sophie?” she called, as she walked inside.

        The witch came in from a room.

        “Katherine.”

        “I need you to do a favor for me,” she told her.

        “That depends on what it is.”

        “I need you to find a spell that will stop me from dying faster than a normal human. My doppelganger shoved the cure down my throat when I tried to kill her. I was mad, and I took it out on her. There has to be a way that you can help me. I’m dying due to turning 500 years ago.”

        “I’ll see what I can find out.”

        “Thank you,” she replied to the witch.

        A few minutes after finding a spell to stop what the cure had and was doing to the former vampiress, the spell was completed, and Katherine wasn’t dying anymore.

        Afterward, Kat left the cemetery, but stayed in New Orleans.

        When it was dark, the Originals and Caroline were gone, so she went for a drive around the city to see if it had changed or not since less than 100 years ago when she had last visited.