Killer Queen || TVD × TWD crossover

Safe and Sound

Third Person P.O.V

Its been a few months since the virus hit. A few months since Katlyn Petrova passed. Being supernatural in the apocalypse had its advantages, but none that saved you from the pain of losing your loved ones- none that truly helped anyways.

It's been a month since Nikolina seen her mother- Katherine. They had been raiding a supermarket when a hoard of flesh eating bitches decided it was dinner time. After Nikolina had been separated from her mother, she ran into an old friend at a run down motel. Kol Mikaelson; the psychotic younger brother of many other psychotic vampires (aside from a select 3). Anyways, enough about his egotistical ass, back to the good part.

"Little witch, if you don't hurry I'm going to leave you behind" Kol reprimanded the younger girl, snapping her out of her hungry daze. The older vampire glared at the brunnette from a few feet away, as if to say' I'm going to end you if you move any slower.'

"Don't be a dick, you know I'm running on empty." Nikolina snapped back, Her stomach rumbling in confirmation. This is what i get for giving him most of our rations She thought to herself. Having not eaten in almost two weeks, the girl was really starting to slow down causing her to be vulnerable to the unbearable georgia heat.

Kol rolled his eyes in anoyannce before turning and continuing on. Salem followed behind, swearing at the annoyingly handsome douchbag in front of her. After a few miles, the girl's legs began to shake.

The lack of blood was causing the young vampire's body to desicate. The world around her began to blur as her legs gave out from underneath her, vision going black.

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Kol's P.o.v

"Don't be a dick, you know I'm running on empty." Nikolina snapped at me in anger. As per usual, I rolled my eyes at her and turned around. I knew she was starting to desecrate, you could tell by the way her once glowing tan skin began to pale to a dull whitish grey.

Getting back into the usual rythm of things, i kept walking. A few miles in the sound of a human body making contact with asphalt behind me caused me to stop.

When i turned around i was greeted with the unconcious body of the petrova girl. "Bloody hell." I grumbled as i lifted her body into my arms.

Should i just go for it..? I questioned myself , thinking about running to the closest place. Biting my lip, i growled. This is ridiculous.

Taking off down the road, my surroundings were nothing but a blur. After a few minutes of running i began to slow down. I too was running on empty. Stopping in front of a seemingly deserted gas station, i smiled slightly. Finally, a safe place to hide.