Ch.5: Tangled Up In Blue

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      It was a beautiful day, as Katherine sat at the granite bar, on the phone with Agnes whom was trying to convince her to go see a doctor since she hadn’t been to one since she got pregnant. And as she tried to convince her, Rebekah stood by the bar, having just entered the kitchen a few minutes ago. Finally, after a few more minutes, Katherine was convinced to go see a doctor that was at the Bayou clinic.

        The next night, Agnes, the only living elder of the witches, drove her to a clinic out in the Bayou. She had informed both brothers where she would be, before doing so, though. Something about Agnes always made her cautious. She didn’t trust her. After all, she had been betrayed by witches she didn’t know very well countless times. What was stopping Agnes from betraying her, too? The answer to that question was nothing.

        While Kat was seen to about how the child was doing, Agnes waited in the waiting room. Then, after the sea section, she got a text from Rebekah, asking her where she was.

        Still at the doctor’s office, Kat text back to her.

        When the doctor came back with a syringe and tried to stab her with a syringe, she had to make a run for it. So, she ran as fast as she could through the darkness of the woods after making her way out of the window. And as she ran, she took out her iPhone.

        I’m in trouble in the Bayou. Hurry, she texted Rebekah, before putting her phone away.

        Suddenly she heard people looking for her, which she knew weren’t any of the Originals.

        A few minutes later, she had to fight a few of them who had found and then attacked her, which she ended up getting hurt from, realizing they were vampires.

        After a few more fights, she continued to run for her life blindly. Everything was happening so fast and she couldn’t see anything but figures of people and outlines of trees and bushes. She had to buy time until Rebekah got there to save her, though. The situation was like deja vu all over again. This time, though, she wasn’t running from Originals. She was running from mere vampires; vampires that if she was a vampire again, she could easily take on and win against.

        Just as some of the people caught up with her, Rebekah arrived and took them on and obviously won by killing them. And seeing and hearing that there were more, Rebekah told her to run right before an arrow went flying and pierced her heart, temporarily killing her.

        Knowing she couldn’t help Rebekah without getting caught by the people, she ran for her life once again, though she didn’t know where she was going. She didn’t know where the end of the woods was, since she had never been in these woods before, so it was an endless run for her life. And as she ran for her life, she heard several howls of werewolves.

        Suddenly, she tripped over something that felt like a twig or small log and fell down a hilly section of the woods, before everything went black for her.

        When Rebekah woke up and had pulled the arrow out of her heart and got to her feet, she looked around to see the people had all been killed.

        “Katherine? Katherine!” she called, not seeing her.

        She listened for a little bit, but didn’t hear anything from her, so she called up Klaus to let him know whom was quick to meet her outside a house, not far from the woods.

        “What do you mean you lost her?” he questioned her. “Where is she?”

        “I don’t know. I got an arrow through my back. When I woke up, she was gone."

        A few minutes later, Katherine slowly came out of the woods, having found her way out finally, after a while.

        She headed towards them.

        “What happened?” he questioned her.

        “I don’t remember,” she said.

        She sat down on the porch.

        “What do you mean you don’t remember?” he questioned her.

        “Leave her alone,” Rebekah said.

        Rebekah stood up off the porch.

        Katherine stood up, but found that she felt too weak to stand or walk.

        Just as she started to collapse, Klaus caught her, gently picking her up in his arms, as he said, “I’ve got you, luv.”

        She rested her head on his shoulder, wrapped her arms weakly around his neck, and closed her eyes. Right now, she was too weak to care how she got back home. All she wanted was to go to sleep and not wake up for a while.

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