Hey people, (whoa I think I start all my A/N's like that. weird.) this is my second fanfic; I come upon this idea in a dream and when I tried to think of the next chapter for my other story, this idea kept screaming at me to be written. So like the crazy person I am, I listened. I thought this story would be a nice little twist to the everyday, idea of plots.

Summary: Stefan escapes to Fell's Church to get away from the chaos that is Damon, but soon discovers he cannot shake Damon off that easily. Damon has his own reasons for following Stefan to Virginia; he wants the one person he has ever loved, and he knows exactly where she is-in the tomb-or so he thinks. But what the Salvatore brothers do not expect is exactly what they receive. Has Katharine matured and moved on, or is she pining for the lost brothers? Is she finally capable of love? And when Damon and Stefan find Katharine will they fall in love all over again, or will their love find a new source of excitement and desire?

A/N: Okay, so I know Katharine isn't actually in the tomb in the books, but it helped my plot make sense, and if you don't like it then don't read it. I'm not forcing you, although it would be the polite thing to do :)

Disclaimer: I do not nor have I ever owned any part of The Vampire Diaries. If I did, I'd be bank-rolling, not writing fanfiction. All the credit of The Vampire Diaries goes to L.J. Smith. So boo you lawyers :)


Stefan's POV:

Ugh! I am so sick of Damon! You would think that after about five centuries he would get bored and move on, but no. He seems to have made it his life mission to make me suffer.

All I was trying to do was sit in my own house and read in peace, when Damon walks up to my front door with a human girl to invite him in! What the hell is that?

Under compulsion, I hear the girl whisper, "Come in."

Now, Damon is free to wreak havoc for all eternity, in this house.

"Well, hello little brother. What a coincidence it is finding you here," he smirked.

"I live here, remember." I replied.

"How could I possible know that perdente, you never did tell me where you ran off to."

"I had good reason; I didn't want uno stalker di vampiro psicopatico on my case every day. You have done enough damage. Now take your bevanda," I glanced at the redhead next to him, "and leave."

"Oh little brother, you are so much scarier than I remembered. You might actually have a chance against Tinkerbell now."

"Perche siete qui, Damon?"

"Per Katherine, ragazzo. Perche altrimenti io vengo a tale discarica."

"My name isn't Katherine, it's Naomi," stated the redhead next to my brother.

As if he just remembered the girl existed, he looked and said, "You had an amazing time and now you're tired. You want to go home. You do not remember anything about this conversation. Do you understand?"

"I understand," and with that Naomi came out of her trance. "Damon I had an amazing time, but now I'm tired. I just want to go home. Bye."

His brother jumped on to the couch and began flipping through TV channels, "I know you are thirsty. Go find Bambi or something and leave me in peace."

"Ciò che l'inferno? Damnit di dio. Il bastardo di fottere."

As I walked into the forest, I thought about how this was going to work out. Damon and I in the same house…again. That did not even work back in the fifteenth century; how was it supposed to work now?

I found a rather large rabbit and stuck my fangs in it, savoring the taste. By the time I had finished, the animal was motionless. I hadn't meant to kill it; I was just so thirsty.

I buried the rabbit under the fallen leaves and strolling out of the trees, I checked my phone. It was only midnight.

I walked into town to get a good look at the school before I started there tomorrow. It seemed decent, it was nothing like the schools I had went to back in Renaissance Italy, but it would do. I sensed another vampires presence but when I arrived in the parking lot-in the glimmer of the streetlights-I saw only an average height, slender, blonde haired mortal talking on her phone. I was about to turn to leave when there and then.

"No, lei inganna. Le ho detto di essere l'inconspicious! Per non andare intorno a fare mostra delle sue capacità deboli immortali. ...I le ha dato un lavoro, lei mi ha fallito. Lei ricorda che le ho detto quando lei mi ha supplicato per la responsabilità? ...Yes che è corretto. L'ho promesso che lei non mi ha voluto come un nemico. Da questo momento su, la suggerisco guarda il suo dorso."

Katherine….It couldn't be….But I would know that voice anywhere. I strained my eyes to see; yes the girl looked just like Katherine. I sent a probe through the area and felt her immense power just as she felt my frail presence; she was no human, she had been shielding her aura. Now she let it go.

With inhuman speed, he raced to her side.

"Katherine? Is it really you? But how-"

The vampiress interrupted him, "Katherine?" Il mio Katerina di signora? "Non sto Katherine. Io sono il suo orgoglio e di gioia, lo non la sua. ..wait un minuto! La ricordo. ..Stefan!"

His eyes widened in shock. If you are not Katherine then how do you know me? And how do you know she was called Katerina by her family if you are not her? "You must be Katherine…."

The girl laughed. "Il mio Stefan caro, realizzo che lei non mi sa per noi non ha mai significato ufficialmente, ma Katherine ha parlato sempre estremamente di lei e Damon. Dalla maniera, come è? Non ho visto Damon in circa i cinque secolo. ..since lei, Katerina e Damon ha giocato i suoi piccoli giochi."

She was starting to worry me. How could Katherine do this to him? He had loved her so much, even when she decided to be with Damon as well as himself. "You did not answer my question." How do you know Katherine?

I could see her getting frustrated; she quickly smoothed her expression in to a smile that broke his heart.

"Stefan…Mi chiamo Elena. And Katherine is my mother."


Okay for my italian (since it's not as good as it used to be) I used and .com/italian- so here is the english version.
Keep in mind that translations are not always exact, it may sound weird in english but the intent is pretty clear.

-perdente: loser

-uno stalker di vampiro psicopatico: a psycho vampire stalker

-bevanda: drink

-Perche siete qui, Damon: why are you here, Damon.

-Per Katherine, ragazzo. Perche altrimenti io vengo a tale discarica: For Katherine, boy. Otherwise I come to this landfill?

-Ciò che l'inferno? Damnit di dio. Il bastardo di fottere: What the hell? Damnit of God. The bastard of fuck.

-No, lei inganna. Le ho detto di essere l'inconspicious! Per non andare intorno a fare mostra delle sue capacità deboli immortali. ...I le ha dato un lavoro, lei mi ha fallito. Lei ricorda che le ho detto quando lei mi ha supplicato per la responsabilità? ...Yes che è corretto. L'ho promesso che lei non mi ha voluto come un nemico. Da questo momento su, la suggerisco guarda il suo dorso: No, you correct. I told be inconspicious! As not to go around to do show of its capacity weak immortal....The has given job, she failed. You remember what I said when she us for the responsibility? Yes, that is correct. I promised that you do not have wanted (me) as the enemy. From this moment on, the suggest you see on his back (I suggest you watch your back).

-Il mio Katerina di signora?: My dear Katerina?

-Non sto Katherine. Io sono il suo orgoglio e di gioia, lo non la sua. ..wait un minuto! La ricordo. ..Stefan!: I am not Katherine. I am the pride and joy, but I (am not her)that not its...wait a minute! The memory...Stefan!

- Il mio Stefan caro, realizzo che lei non mi sa per noi non ha mai significato ufficialmente, ma Katherine ha parlato sempre estremamente di lei e Damon. Dalla maniera, come è? Non ho visto Damon in circa i cinque secolo. ..since lei, Katerina e Damon ha giocato i suoi piccoli giochi: Stefan, my dear, realisable I do not know that you for us has never officially meaning (met), but Katherine always spoke extremely of you and Damon. The way, how is it? (how is he?) I have not seen Damon in about five centuries, since you, Katerina, and Damon played its little games.

-Mi chiamo Elena: I'm Elena.


That's the end of the first chapter, I hope you enjoyed it. And if you guys didn't figure it out-Elena is a vampire and has been since she turned seventeen. She was born before Katherine was turned.

If any one has any questions feel free to send a message or review; I would truly appreciate it. And I guess that's all I have to say now...so um I'll stop talking...writing...whatever :)

Love and Rockets,

Nina Konstanze