With this fic, I wanted to write about Katherine and Stefan's relationship (first from Katherine's POV, then from Stefan's and lastly they narrate together) starting with a light style and ending with a heavier one.
Hope you like it. Review, please! Don't own anything as always.

Dance with me

Let's dance little stranger
Show me secret sins
Love can be like bondage
Seduce me once again

I was having fun with young Stefan Salvatore. He was impulsive and passionate, handsome, charming and funny. He played when I wanted him to, he flirted with me when I wanted him to and he made love to me when I wanted him to. He was like a pet; nothing like Damon.
I knew I loved Stefan. I knew I was growing attached to him, and I was fine with it.

Burning like an angel
Who has heaven in reprieve
Burning like the voodoo man
With devils on his sleeve

There, in small, young, naive Mystic Falls, I wasn't afraid of Klaus. Voices passed from the New to the Old continent and vice versa, hence, if he was going to show up, I would've known.
Still, I couldn't repress a shiver whenever I thought about him. He was the devil, he was my Death; and one can't escape from his Death, as my people back in Bulgaria told me.
I knew that he could toy with me without me knowing, and I was afraid of that. Klaus knew how to toy with people.

Won't you dance with me
In my world of fantasy
Won't you dance with me
Ritual fertility

As I spent my time with Stefan, I adapted myself to Southern American civilization, and he adapted to my world of vampires, werewolves and witches. I told him about it and I told him about my past. I just left out the small particular Klaus was. He danced along with me in my world of fantasy, and I was happy when he asked me to turn him; we could've been together forever, that way.

Like an apparition
You don't seem real at all
Like a premonition
Of curses on my soul

I kind of knew that involving with Katherine wasn't a good idea, but I couldn't help myself from loving her. Her world was just too astounding, mysterious and fairytale-like to be true, and I never realized which kind of troubles it could bring until they hit me. But still, I loved her. She was just too much of everything to do otherwise.

The way I want to love you
Well it could be against the law
I've seen you in a thousand minds
You've made the angels fall

She hypnotized everyone around her; I could see every man of Mystic Falls falling for her -it didn't matter how old they were- she was able to fascinate anyone with a move of her hand or a hint of her silk-like voice. She was beautiful, and oh-so charming. I wasn't sure if the way I wanted to rip her clothes and make her mine was right. She just made me feel that way.

Won't you dance with me
In my world of fantasy
Won't you dance with me
Ritual fertility

We were together all the times, we never left each other's side; we joked, we danced, we ran and we made love, and never grew tired. It was the way we made ourselves feel that intoxicated us of each other's presence. It was like a drug: fantastic and overwhelming, never too much.

Come on little stranger
There's only one last dance
Soon the music's over
Let's give it one more chance

When the people of Mystic Falls discovered our secret, we gave in with even more passion, love and fire; we tried to dissuade Giuseppe from the crazy idea that vampires were in town, and even if it didn't work, we kept our relationship the way it was -wicked, eerie and passionate.

Won't you dance with me
In my world of fantasy
Won't you dance with me
Ritual fertility

It worked, for a while -we were able to breathe and live without having Giuseppe keeping an eye on us.
We struggled to stay what we were, to dance through life like we always did.
They didn't suspect us -not yet- but we were more careful, now.

Take a chance with me
In my world of fantasy
Won't you dance with me
Ritual fertility

We knew it wouldn't take long before they discovered our secret.
We knew that these were our last days together, as the fear grew and grew higher and larger.
We knew that the music was coming to an end.
We knew that we were coming to an end.
Still, we danced together like nothing was happening -like we weren't part of a world made out of fantasy.

Fin