*Mikaelson Mansion*
Like a small boat
On the ocean
Sending big waves
Into motion
Like how a single word
Can make a heart open
I might only have one match
But I can make an explosion
Elijah and Katherine stood in front of each other at the Mikaelson place. He'd just told her that he was leaving town to follow Klaus to New Orleans to help Klaus with the witches.
"Elijah, please. It's our turn," she reasoned, pleading with him to stay.
"Katerina." He kissed her on the forehead. "Goodbye, Katerina."
A moment later, he was gone.
*Pennsylvania-Night*
And all those things I didn't say
Wrecking balls inside my brain
I will scream 'em loud tonight
Can you hear my voice now?
This is my fight song
Take back my life song
Prove I'm alright song
My power's turned on
Starting right now I'll be strong
I'll play my fight song
And I don't really care if nobody else believes
'Cause I've still got a lot of fight left in me
Katherine stood in front of Elijah that night on a sidewalk. She needed to earn his trust back, she knew, so she knew one thing that could help give her some points.
"What do you want?" he asked, irritated.
"To tell you that you're right. I've spent so much time running and lying just to survive that I—I'm starting to believe my own lies. I don't even remember who I was when we first met. And I want to find out." She took the cure out of her purse.
"You have the cure."
"Yes, and I can shove this down Klaus' throat and try to kill him, but even if I managed to do it, I'd lose you. And I don't want that to happen." She set it in his hand. "I need you to trust me. I want you to trust me. Just like I'm trusting you. You don't owe me anything. I'm going to let you decide where we go from here."
He silently watched, as she walked away.
*1492-Bulgaria*
Losing friends and I'm chasing sleep
Everybody's worried about me
In too deep, say
I'm in too deep
And it's been two years
