Who would have ever thought that one stupid mistake could affect someone for the rest of their lives? Rosaline, or Rosalie, had never thought much about that little saying. Maybe if she would have then she would have never found herself in the same situation that her 'friend' was in. If anyone could call Katherine Pierce a friend that is. The woman sure had a way of making someone feel as if she were someone that was trustworthy and have a loyalty to her even if it meant doing something that could jeopardize their own life and freedom.

The mistake had cost her, that was for sure. What was the fun of being a vampire if you were always on the run and hiding from someone? The only other person that knew what this was like was the person who had put her in the position in the first place. Because of this she wondered what the heck she was doing coming here to Mystic Falls. The woman contacts her after like a decade of them not really communicating saying how there was something she'd be interested in seeing back at Mystic Falls and now here she was. Mostly it was out of mere curiosity but in the back of her mind the saying about curiosity killing the cat stuck in her head.

The night was fairly quiet so far from what the blonde was seeing. This was the first time she had been back here since the fire with the tombs and her escape out of here before being trapped in the church. This place brought back a lot of memories, some of which were not good. After finding out what Katherine was talking about she planned to get out of there and back across the sea where she had become quite taken to.

The noise up ahead in one of the nicer houses seemed to indicate a party and as she grew closer it became apparent that was the case. Well I'm certainly dressed up for a party, she thought. Her purple, one shoulder, long sleeved, dress and black pumps might have been a bit much for simply checking up a party, but having lived in a time where women always wore dresses she was still fond of them. Even if she did happen to like the short ones that showed off her legs. Jeans were nice too, however.

There were a lot of people there that were all drinking, typically, and she didn't recognize a soul. There was also no Katherine in sight. This seemed like the setting that devious little vampire would be in, and yet she had yet to spot the woman so far. Maybe her instinct was wrong but a party was usually the place anything interesting would happen. Especially where a vampire was concerned.

After a bit more looking around and even taking a glance inside Rosalie finally decided to just check out the rest of the town. There were many places Katerina could be and maybe she just wasn't here. Turning around she started to walk but a familiar voice made her stop dead in her tracks and sent an ice cold feeling through her veins.

"Well what do we have here? Rosaline, love, it's been a long time."

((So I wouldn't call this a chapter per say. More like me posting a sample to see if anyone might be interested. This would be my first fanfic and so I'm definitely looking for reviews. Just please no being horrible and cruel just because you can be.))