Our sister

Moonstone

I walked down the stairs to see Elena sat in the are chair in front of the window, she looked different today. Her hair was curled and she wore more makeup that usual, her clothes were darker and slutty too covered by a leather jacket.
"Oh hey Elena."
"Do I look boring?" She stood up crossing her arms over her chest.
"What?" It was then i realised she didn't have a heartbeat. I sped over to her gripping her by the neck and pushing her against the wall.
"Kathrine!" I seethed.
"Surprise" with that she threw me off her causing me to crash into the wall. My brothers rushed down the stairs Stefan helping me up from the ground.
"Kathrine" I walked to the couch and poured myself some bourbon.
"Hello boys." Her hight flirty voice instantly made me sick.
"What do you want?" Stefan replied getting in her face.
"I need a rock." She told us as if it was obvious.
"What rock?"
"The moonstone."
I sped up to stand in front of her, a shocked expression taking over my face. I know what that stone was and who wanted it.
"No, for....?" I whispered.
"Nicklaus Mikaelson uh huh" she giggled walking past me.
"Your going to give it to him?" I watched her carefully. My brothers watched the conversation in confusion.
"Uh huh" she nodded.
"For my freedom" she twirled a piece of hair around her finger looking very impressed with her self.
"Nik would never agree to letting you go, no matter how much he wants that stone." Now stood in front of her.
"Well you'd know, wouldn't you?" The minute the words left her lips I felt my fags push through my gums and I launched myself at the spiteful brunette.
With her hand around my throat she kicked my off of her and threw my body against the wall. Before I had chance to get to get Damon had me wrapped in his arms, holding me in place.
"Don't even!" I growled fangs still on showing and eyes black.
"What is going on?" Damon shouted as he struggled against me.
"Who are you talking about?" Stefan asked looking between me and Katherine.
"They don't know? This just gets better." Her laughter filled the room.
"Just get me the stone, then we won't have a problem." And with that she was gone, her laughter still ringing in my ears.
"Ariella? Who was she talking about?" Stefan was now stood in front of me with his big brother look and his arms crossed over his chest.
Sighing I looked around the room for an escape, not finding any I looked at my feet in defeat.
I was hoping I could hide it from them for longer.
"Nicklaus, Nicklaus Mikaelson."