Imagine knowing Stefan in 1864. And Katherine gets jealous and kills you. Little does she know, you're not dead.
*1864| Your pov*
"Hey, let's toss this ball around!" I suggested to Stefan and Damon, as they both agreed cheerfully."Can I play?" Katherine asked from the stairs, meeting your eyes before the Salvatore's.
"It's not a lady's game, you could get hurt." Stefan said, making her eyebrows furrow.
"But Y/n's playing." Katherine whined and pouted.
"Yes, well, she's not as fragile as you." Stefan added as Katherine gasped lightly. She growled at Stefan and walked off.
"Come on!" I cheered as I ran away with the ball, as the boys chased me, even in my fluffy-skirted dress. Katherine watched from afar, jealousy burning inside her.
*Midnight*
I was walking over to my room when someone grabbed me and covered my mouth, muffling my screams.
The person, (who I assume is Katherine) pushed me against a wall.
"Surprise, surprise. It's Ms. Katherine." I said in an annoying accent. We had an interesting relationship. It was love-hate.
"Fragile?" She growled in your ear as you shrugged.
"Sorry, doll." I replied sarcastically, as her grip tightened.
"You've been with them all week! What's your deal?! You like them?" She growled, her eyes seething with jealousy.
"Maybe. I know they like me know." I shrugged.
"Well that's a problem for me." She said as my eyebrows furrowed.
"If I can't have you, no one can." Katherine whispered under her breath, which I couldn't quite catch. I was going to ask her what she said but she spoke again.
"Goodbye Y/n." She smirked before she snapped my neck. She walked away, thinking I was dead. Then she came back with all the Salvatore boys and pretended to be innocent.
"I was so frightened when I found her. I think it was probably a vampire!" She cried, real tears in her eyes.
They shared a mournful look and took my body and buried me deep underground, many flowers over my grave.
When I awoke I was in a casket. However, what they didn't know was that I consumed vampire blood daily! But now I was in transition.
Oh, when I get out of here, they're gonna regret it. Because I'm so pissed!
*Season 4-5*
After I got out of that stupid thing, I kept to myself. No one knew me. So I plotted revenge for almost 1 and a half centuries. I watched over them often, gathering information.
Mystic falls is where I went, because they were all there.
*Salvatore house; years later*
I snuck in and saw Katherine, and then Katherine 2.0. I listened for the deeper, raspier voice and then sped over to her and snapped her neck. Her limp body fell to the ground with a thud as you dusted off your hand and smirked.
"I'm back bitches."
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