Rose Forbes has always been a wonder to her family. Carrying the witch gene from Liz's great-grandma was certainly a surprise to them all, especially as her powers were constantly out of control. They all knew she was special, but none was ever able...
"There is a stubbornness about me that never can bear to be frightened at the will of others. My courage always rises at every attempt to intimidate me."
-Jane Austen
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"Kitty! Your favourite witch is back!" I screamed in the tomb, grabbing a blanket from the suitcase I had been dragging through the forest for the past hour and messily throwing it on the floor, collapsing on it.
"Rose," Katherine muttered, speeding in front of me with a smirk, "Back so soon? Have you missed me, darling?"
"Don't. Start." I grit out with a glare, "It is way too early for this, and I had to drag everything here because if I started a car, Caroline would wake up and I would be dead."
Katherine raised her hands in mock surrender and I threw her a blanket, which she put down much more graciously than I did.
"So, last night I was bored," I started, opening up the rest of two suitcases, "and I decided that since we were now friends, I better put some effort into it."
"That's generous," Katherine replied with a puzzled look as if the idea was completely new to her.
"I brought some clothes and water because darling the dirty look is just a no-no," I continued, giving her one of Caroline's famous judging looks, "I did contemplate about bringing a bath, but decided that if I did that then I had to renovate the entire tomb and I have a feeling I'll be able to get you out way before I manage to get myself to physically do anything."
"Wait, you're getting me out?" Katherine asked, rudely cutting in my - not so much intended as it was needed - rant.
"Yes, keep up, Kitty," I snapped. Mornings were not my time of the day.
"I also got you a suitcase full of blood, which I stole from the Salvatores so if there's a bunny in there it's really not my fault," I snickered, passing her the suitcase with blood from which she immediately took a blood bag and drained it.
"You got lucky," she panted afterward, "Human, A positive."
"Oh, goody me."
"Anyways," I continued, pushing the other two suitcases over as well, "I packed some essentials for you and some books."
"Since I also know you probably don't read books," I continued, unbothered as Katherine rummaged through the stuff. "I got you back your phone!"
"You are literally an angel, Rose," Katherine whispered as I handed the phone to her."
"Never been called that before. Kinda mixed feelings. Angels are pretty horrible in some cases. But then again it depends on the religion -"
"I get it!" Katherine sighed and I threw her a glare. I got up unnaturally early for this and she's just cutting in while I talk.
