Reunited.

"I thought she was with….."

"I know…"

"How did this….?"

"I don't know!" Caroline sighed. "Can I see Freya?"

"I think she went out, but she'll be back." Hayley told her. "I am going to head out to the Bayou…Okay?"

Caroline nodded, she was in deep thought. She hadn't even heard what Hayley had just said.

Caroline laid her head back on the couch, and she fell asleep. She was very tired since had driven here.

"Caroline! Caroline!"

"Hmm?"

"CAROLINE!"

"Huh?" She opened her eyes, and Klaus Mikaelson stood beside the couch.

"What are you doing here?" He asked. "Did Hope come with you?"

"No! It's the middle of the semester. Klaus!" She told him, "Like I would let her take off in the middle of a school semester."

Klaus smiled. He wanted to laugh. Even after all Caroline had seen, all that she knew that Hope had seen, the thing she was most focused on was a school semester. But he didn't. Because he knew how important the school was to Caroline. No one at the Mikaelson Compound had to worry that Hope didn't live with her parents. She had Caroline. Caroline was her parent.

"It's just…..the witches are messing with Damon and Elena."

"What?" Klaus was confused. What were the witches doing to Damon and Elena? Weren't they humans? He couldn't help feeling glad as the witches had been troubling him. If they were now after Elena and Damon...He would be able to bring Hope back home for a while. But he had no idea what was waiting for him out there.

Caroline Forbes waited for Freya Mikaelson. But she couldn't do anything, she had only one solution. If Caroline gave them their memories back, they would be fine.

It was a turmoil of emotions for her. She was broken. She remembered what she had gone through the time she had compelled them both in the first place.

"The spells will break when she finds her emotions back." Freya told her. "You just have to remove the compulsion."

"She left the baby…." Caroline bit her lip softly, tears formed in her eyes. "That is not my friend…..Elena Gilbert is not that girl."

"I am sorry, Caroline." She didn't know what else to say. "I am so sorry….."

Caroline went out of the house. It was almost dark.She had to do what she had to do, and go back to Mystic Falls and get back to her life.

She went to the hospital first, but she saw Elena and Tom Avery leave the hospital and walk to the building in front of the hospital. Knocking on the door they had just entered.

"Who are you?" Elena opened the door. She asked Caroline.

She took her arms, and pulled her towards herself. Out the door.

"Now you remember." She whispered.

The memory block broke. And the memories flooded in.

Stefan.

Bonnie.

Caroline.

And....Damon.

She remembered everything. She turned and looked back at Tom Avery. And then to Caroline. She hugged Caroline. She clung to her best friend for minutes.

"Caroline!" She gasped.

She cried, loudly. And Tom Avery starred at her. What the hell was happening?

"I have to go to Damon…." She told her, "I have to go!....I should go, shouldn't I?"

Caroline nodded, she hadn't uncompelled him, but they knew each other.

"You run, Elena," Caroline patted her on the back, "You run to him….He's dying without you."

Elena Gilbert-Salvatore ran down the stairs and went to Damon.

"What is happening?" Tom asked her.

"I am sorry, Tom." Caroline came towards him, "But…..Elena is no longer for you."

Tom looked around,

"What....?"

"I am sorry…..Elena is."

"I….?"

She sighed. She knew what she had to do. Her eyes pierced into his. She was a little upset.

Looking into his eyes reminded her of her dead husband.

"You and Elena didn't work out." She told him, "Leave New Orleans and do not come back for her…..Ever."

She went outside, she stopped at the door, his back to her face. Tears fell from her face.

"I am sorry, Tom.....But Elena Gilbert is Damon Salvatore's family….." She whispered. Tears fell from her chin. "She can't be your family."

"Ever…." She turned away, "I am sorry, Tom."

She ran down the stairs, and zoomed towards Damon's house. She was standing in the streets, she saw Camille O'Connell walking around the street.

Upon hearing knocking, Damon Salvatore staggered out of the house, drunk, and a small cut on his arm.

Elena had run inside to pick up a crying Stefanie Salvatore.