The Original Petrova (Vampire diaries fan fic)

Chapter 4

I dragged Elijah to the next room and took a chance. I grabbed his face and kissed him with so much passion but he pushed me away slowly looking down.

"Elijah? what's wrong."

"what's wrong is... its been too long. and now you think that I would just wait around for some girl that's supposed to be dead?"

"Elijah. .. just because I've tried all those centuries trying to get to you and still never gave up. why don't you believe me "Elijah. I love you."

he didn't look at me or say anything. my eybrows came together making a pained face but also trying to hold in my tears. I softly nodded okay and zoomed out of the room to my car. I couldn't believe how stupid I was for putting my heart on the spot for it to only be ripped out my chest and torn in two. I kept slapping the tire out of frustration ans busted out crying.

Eventually, I drove to Isobels house and made myself comfortable. just because he did that to me doesn't mean I'm not giving up on what we had and will have.

I heard my door being open and had a feeling it was the salvatore brothers.

"well barge right in."

"what game are you playing with the originals Katherine? ." asked Stefan

"Do I look like Katherine too you?"

"yeah.you do." damon replied smiling his evil smirk.

"Oh so do I look like Elena then also?"

no comment

" Your Elena has light brown straight hair. Katherine curly, maybe a bit dark but me look I have a more olive tone and my hair is black with bigger wavy curls."

"dyed your hair."

"ok dear Stefan what about my complexion. unless tanning booths now make skin olive I'm still Tatia. I don't have to explain myself to you. so if you don't mind," I pointed to the door. damon tried to grab me by the throat but my reflexes are much faster. instead I wrapped my left forearm around his neck and punched my hand through his back holding onto his heart.

"you know it would be pretty bad if I just ripped your heart out. then you'll know how I feel and don't feel like playing any games. now gentlemen, please leave." I pulled my hand out snd pushed him towards Stefan as he dragged his brother out the door. I decided to take a bath in the Hollywood shaped tub ms. Isobel had and filled it with bubbles. after that I was feeling pretty hungry... maybe that bartender with the pretty blue eyes.

I found a couple since I definitely was ni t in the mood for love do why should anyone else have the love of their life if I can't have mine. I wanted someone to feel my pain.

"please don't hurt her. take me instead. " the guy put the woman behind her.

"you know I'm usually in a merciful mood but... you caught me at the wrong time. you. (pointing at the male &compelling him) I'm gonna turn you. after that I want you to rip her heart out and tell me how it feels to rip someones heart out. after that I want you to stand in the sunlight and kill yourself. and you mam you can't move until he rips your heart out. try not to scream dear." I told the guy to find me at the grill after the deed was done. I gave him my blood and broke his neck. why am I so evil?

@ the grill...

"hey gimme some scotch. " he was pouring the glass but I grabbed the bottle the bartender was about to protest until I compelled him into basically shuting up.

"I'm back." he had her blood still on his hands but was hiding his hands in his pockets.

" and how does it feel to rip out the one person you love's heart out of her chest." I compelled him into giving me a truthful answer.

"like ripping my own other half of my heart."

"now that you kno how I feel and what I'm going through, you know whst you have to do come dawn." he nodded his head and left. I kept drinking out of the bottle and decided to take it with me for a walk.