[THIS IS THE REVAMPED 2019/2020 VERSION. THE OLD ONE WAS FROM WHEN I WAS 14 SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK]
If there was one person that the manipulative and elusive Katherine Pierce cared about more than herself, that could convince her from doing someth...
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CHAPTER SIX: MYSTIC FALLS
Yawning as the sun shining through the window broke her deep sleep, Kataline slowly stretched, aware of the two bodies around her. Lifting on her elbows, she stared at the sleeping strangers. Smirking to herself, she rose, stealing a shirt off the ground to cover her upper body. Her jeans laid by the door of the room.
"Leaving so soon?" His voice was deep as he spoke, an eye cracked open. Kataline smiled, wiggling into her pants. "I have places to be." Buttoning the shirt, she fixed her hair in the mirror. "Sure you're not up for one more round?"
Kataline glaced over to the other stranger. "She'll be company enough." A last little wave before she walked out the door. She was fifty miles from where she wanted to be. Mystic Falls. A hotspot for supernatural beings. Maybe she'd get lucky.
Stepping into the car, she began to drive.
Much had changed in the two hundred years she'd spent alone. She discovered a side of herself she'd never experienced; being her own person. She could come and go places as she pleased. She wasn't looking over her shoulder every second, not worried about running for her life. It seemed selfish, but since Katherine had been captured, Kataline was much freer.
She enjoyed traveling. She learnt italian, she had friends all over the world. She was enjoying her life. Though, still cheating. Being alive for an extra five hundred years would always make her feel guilty for those who didn't get to.
Chosing to go to Mystic Falls after so long may be one of the riskiest places to go, but she couldn't help herself. She wanted to see what had become of the town she swore she'd never return to. But she was running out of time.
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She passes the sign entering Mystic Falls, and suddenly her heart drops. It been two hundred years, though anyone alive from then was dead. Yet she still got the shivers thinking of it. England was safer than Mystic Falls, at least back then it was.
The town was quaint like she remembered, smiling faces and the quarry in the same place. She smiled, letting herself remember the boy she had pushed away. She parked by a cafe, seeming pouring with people. It was next to a small Inn. Kataline knocked, opening the door.
"Hello?" She calls. An older woman comes from behind a wall, a bright smile on her face. "Sorry about that, please come in." Kataline smiles as she enters.
"Oh! I almost didn't recognize you." She suddenly says. Kataline cocks an eyebrow. How could this woman know her? "How is the family, dear?"
