Caroline woke up close to tears. It was hard enough seeing her mom again in the dreams. But now having her mom hate what she was? Deny that Caroline was even her daughter. It hurt. Too much for Caroline to bear. Not on her own anyway.
There was only one person she trusted to talk to about this. Well technically two, but Elena wasn’t far enough along in the dreams. So Tyler it was. Things had still been a bit off with them. Hell, she hadn’t even seen him since she told him it was too soon for a hug and he took off. Still, he was the only person she could think of to talk to right now. Which is exactly why she picked up her phone and punched in his number.