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The plan was set, her new plan. Katherine Pierce was going to fake her death and leave her beloved Salvatore brothers behind. Klaus was back on her heels, and she had recieved fair warning. She couldn’t afford to bring Stefan nor Damn with her, and especially not both of them. It wasn’t the life she wanted or had been planning but it was necessary. Necessary for her survival as much as theirs. But mostly her’s.
She had every aspect perfectly in place, however, Giuseppe Salvatore, had been the one to get a surprising upper hand on her. He had used his youngest son, Stefan and his love for her, to do his dirty to work. To poison Katherine with vervain that he had laced Stefan’s blood with. Of all the people she thought would ruin her perfect plan Mister Salvatore was the least of he worries. Arrogance that’s what got her into this mess.
Tied up and muzzled, weak from the vervain and still she wasn’t worried. Katherine knew that George Lockwood would be there waiting to get her out of the tomb. So what if how she got there wasn’t exactly like she planned? The point was she was going to the church, where the foolish townspeople thought they were killing every vampire in Mystic Falls. Oh how wrong they were.
The last memory before George’s betrayal was of Damon. Damon dying to be more exact. She should of known he would of risked his own life to save her. That’s why he wasn’t suppose to be there when she got captured because that’s exactly what he did.
That cracking sound would forever ring in her ears, it awoken her from any pain she was truly in at that moment, and then she saw it, Damon’s human body falling to the cold ground next to her. Her mouth opened with a sudden gasp in complete and total shock. No, No, No this wasn’t how it was suppose to be! This wasn’t how he was suppose to turn. Without her. He wasn’t suppose to die at all! Katherine didn’t expect to feel what she did at that moment seeing Damon dying in front of her eyes and not being able to do anything about it. Shock, loss, fear all clear cut emotions.
The one thing she was trying to protect him from by doing this, happened to him anyway. However, she knew he would be taken cared of. Emily would see to it. Make sure he turned so that perhaps one day they would meet again.
One hundred and forty five years, she had been in this God forsaken tomb. The first century was hell on earth. The pain was excruciating, indescribable. The pain alone made her wish she was actually dead; and for a woman that spent her whole life making sure that didn’t happen, betraying, manipulating, doing whatever it took to ensure her survival…that was a big statement.
Her body slowly desiccating. literally starving to death. Feeling every muscle, nerve, organ, slowly stop working. Dying from the inside out, — except she wasn’t actually dying. Instead she was becoming a mummy. Just a shell of her actual existence.
It was ironic really all the people she betrayed and in the end she got exactly what was coming to her for over two centuries.
However, through all the pain, and now the hallow numbness Katherine had a lot of time to think, plot, plan and she swore to herself if she ever got out of here, she would wreak havoc in Mystic Falls. Take revenge on everyone and everything that even had the smallest hand in betraying her.
Enjoy your life while you can because my face will be the last you will ever see.