~Nico Petrova~

~Little baby Nico~

"Breath Katherine! Deep breaths!" called a muffled voice as she was rushed into a glowing blue room. Her vision was blurred and she could see faint shadows around her. 

"hang on Kat." came a call of a familiar voice. An ear piercing scream rang around the room and it took katherine a matter of seconds to realise it was coming from her, another scream, a yelp, a burning pain. She felt a jab to her lower back and everything went numb, her mind, her body, her sigh. 

"D-Damon?" she mustered out and she tried to hang onto  consciousness. She needed someone there... to hold her hand and tell her she'd be okay. Nico was coming and no one could stop it, he was one week early and was killing her. Katherine had been laying on the bedroom floor, bleeding severly for a good half an hour until anyone came to check on the child. They had rushed her to a hospital but could not think of what could help. She was dying. And had no way to find Damon to let him know Nico was here. His baby boy was alive. 

"katherine. Katherine!" came the shout of a nurse followed by a deadly screach of the moniter, telling them her heart had given out. There lay a small porciline figure, covered in blood sweat and tears, lifeless, no motion. Dead. The only sound in the room was the undying ringing of the machine and the crying of the new born baby boy. 

Nico Petrova had lived through his mothers traumatic experience and would live parentless for years to come. Katerina Petrova had finally given in, leaving a great mark on the world that would hide all of the bad things she had done, with a mask as beautiful as an angel. Nico Petrova was the only thing left of the monster that had once been.