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Damon Salvatore ~ Katerina's Sabotage | Part 3

Includes: Blood, violence, attempted murder, mentions of sex, breakdown, and harsh language

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*Mystic Falls, Virginia: Gilbert House; Present Day*

John was grabbing something as Elena walked into the room, hands placed in her pockets. He closed it and was met with the leering gaze of his daughter. He jumped out of his skin, then muttered, "you scared me."

"Sorry," Elena mumbled and started cleaning up the dirty dishes.

"You know, I first met Isobel when I was a teenager. I fell in love with her instantly, although I'm pretty sure she never loved me," John began, and Elena looked him from head to toe, slightly unamused as she turned back to the dishes. John brushed it off and continued, "She was special. And part of why I hate vampires so much is because of what she became, how it ruined her. And I never would have sent her to Damon had I known she wanted to turn. It's my fault."

Elena started plunging knives into the knife block with boredom. "I'm telling you this . . . . because I hope maybe you'd understand," John finished and made his way over to the Gilbert.

Elena nodded and eyed him. "Thank you," she whispered.

John smiled softly at his daughter before asking, "can I help?" He gestured to the knives. Elena glanced down at the ring on his finger and uttered a 'sure.'

John had barely moved an inch before Elena raised one of the knives and cut John's fingers on his left hand. John screamed in terror as he stared down at the blood smeared across the island.

Elena shoved him into the counter with a scowl, and John's eyes widened. "Katherine?" he gasped as Katherine gripped the collar of his shirt.

She turned into her vampire form and smirked at the man. "Hello, John. Goodbye, John," he groaned loudly as Katherine stuck the knife into his abdomen. The Pierce's smirk grew every second as John collapsed. She then heard Elena approaching and hid in the corner. She watched Elena walk in and was fascinated that someone could look so much like her. She truly was her doppelganger. Elena rushed over to John, who was still grunting and moaning.

Elena dialed 911, and that's when John noticed Katherine's presence. "Behind you. Behind you!" he warned his real daughter, who gasped and whipped around. But nothing was there.

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*Mystic Falls, Virginia: Hospital; Present Day*

"She doesn't know how. Do You?" Damon cut in Elena and Bonnie's conversation. Y/N was, like usual, by his side with his arm around her waist.

"No. I don't," Bonnie replied, and Elena looked shocked.

"No, you don't. Because it took Emily years to learn a spell like that," Damon snarked.

"Oh, well, I can take down a vampire. That spell was easy to learn," Bonnie barked back.

Damon turned to Elena and sighed. "I can give Caroline some blood," he whispered to her.

"No. No way," Elena shut down immediately.

"No, no, no, just enough to heal her. She'll be safe in the hospital, and it'll be out of her system in a day. She'll be better, Elena," Damon argued.

"It's too risky. I can't agree to that," Elena said.

"Do it," Bonnie snapped, and everyone looked at her. "This is Caroline. Okay? We can't let her die. Do it," the witch growled.