Chapter One

"He's dying, Klaus." The words shook as they came out of Cami's mouth. Her entire body was shaking and her blue eyes were wet with incoming tears. She looked back at her uncle, Father Kieran who was moaning and struggling to get some proper sleep. The hex and pain had gotten worse by the day. "Is there anything we can do, maybe a witch Davina or Genevieve can remove the hex-"

"No, love," Klaus corrected her gently as he looked at the black mark on Kiera's hand. "A witch can't remove the hex."

Cami turned pale and she looked at him desperately. "Or vampire blood. Or what if we turn him into a vampire? All I know is that he can't die, Klaus! He's my only family left. Please, if you know a way I can help him, tell me-"

Klaus looked down in frustration. He hated seeing Cami like this, so desperate and so scared. He didn't want Father Kieran to suffer as well, he had been a good ally to Klaus and a decent man, but even Klaus knew that his time was up. "Even if I turn him into a vampire, the hex won't disappear Cami." He told her as he watch her expression wither. Katerina. The name entered his mind almost as soon as he thought of it. He remembered her saying that Asgardian magic was powerful than regular witch magic, was she powerful enough to get rid of the hex?

But he knew that Katherine would laugh in his face before she helped him out. He hadn't heard from her in months nor of his sister Rebekah. Rebekah had left to New York the minute she became human and the last time he had heard from Katherine was when she went to visit Rebekah a few months ago.

Klaus olny knew that Katherine had managed to kill Elena and that she had made the Salvatore brothers human again. He was sure that Rebekah would have some contact with her, since apparently they had been buddy-buddy ever since they had searched for the fountain.

"Klaus?"

"I may find a way, Cami," he said tightly. "A person that can help your uncle, just give me a few days so that I can contact her."


"I'm dying!" Katherine Pierce gave an exaggerated sighed as she laid on the grass in the middle of Central Park. Her black hat falling, releasing her sweaty, tangle curls. "It's way too hot to be running, how does Rogers manage it? And don't you dare laugh at me, Brucey!"

Bruce Banner looked up from his laptop. "I'm not laughing." He replied trying to hide his smile. "I just find it funny that you get tired so easily. You barely ran two laps, I thought as a Goddess you would resist more."

"Easy for you to say," Katherine replied as she looked at the computer screen that was filled with science equations, boring. "Besides us gods are given the gift of strength, not the gift of speed. I rather bench press a truck than run, I hate running. Speaking of which, don't you have anything better to do than watch Rebekah, Steve, and I run?"

Bruce shrugged. "I thought I would get some air."

"But you're on your computer."

"But I'm outside," he said exasperated. "The green guy doesn't really like people in case you haven't notice, I think me sitting here quietly it's better than me stomping trees. Besides if you hate running what are you doing here?"

Katherine laid down on her belly and pressed the palms of her hands under her chin. "One, I'm bored Fury hasn't let me leave New York for weeks and I have to stay here otherwise he goes tattling to Thor and I'm dragged back home, and two, our little miss agent in training has a total crush on wonder boy. Why do you think she asked him specifically to train her?"

Bruce looked surprise. "Rebekah?"

Rebekah had been training for the past few weeks as a SHIELD agent, wanting to prove to Fury that she could handle it. Unfortunately, it meant a lot of physical fitness training and martial arts training, not that Rebekah could complain too much since Steve Rogers of all people was her teacher. "Yep," she replied. "Don't tell me you haven't notice, she keeps fluttering her eyelashes at him thought I'm starting to think Steve is as dense as a brick he doesn't even notice."

Katherine rested her back against the back of a tree.

"I don't think Steve has much experience," Bruce replied as he stopped typing. "And why can't you leave again? Where is Fury anyway, he hasn't called a team meeting in at least a week?"

Katherine gave an irritated sigh. "I can't leave because according to Fury 'I'm a danger to society' and 'I need to be monitor' and 'you already lied to me once, so I don't trust you' and he's completely exaggerating by the way. I just don't get why I have to stay here with Loki is perfectly all right in Greece forming him own little fan club." She took a sip of the water. "And Fury is trying to find out who this guy that has been flying around New York in red and blue spandex is. Spiderman or Spider monkey, or something equally stupid. Do all superheroes settle in New York or what?"

"If this keeps up, we are going to have our own sorority and football team." Bruce mused as Rebekah and Steve jogged towards them.

Steve paused, he didn't even look tired and Rebekah was holding out pretty well. Hmm, maybe it was the power of love after all. "Are you done already?"

"I'm taking a permanent break," Katherine said. "My body was not made for running. Go run, Bruce and I will cheer as you pass."

Rebekah and Steve started jogging again and Katherine whispered so only Rebekah could hear. "Rebekah and Steve, sitting in a tree k-i-s-s-i-n-g-"

Rebekah scowled and threw her water bottle at Katherine's head.


Katherine headed towards the bar the minute she entered Stark Tower. Katherine had her own apartment in New York, but Stark Tower had become her second home. Out of all the Avengers, Tony Stark was the easiest one to deal with and he had the best booze.

"Good Morning, Miss Pierce." The AI, Jarvis greeted her.

"Morning J," Katherine said as she walked toward the alcohol cabinet and poured herself a whisky, not caring that it was morning, it was happy hour somewhere around the world. A minute later Tony came into the room dressed in sweat pants.

He smirked at Katherine's outfit. "Since when do you jog?"

"Since when are you up before 10 am?" Katherine shot back.

"Touché." Tony replied as he poured himself a drink. Katherine and Tony clicked their glasses against each other. "To what do I owe the pleasure of your visit, Kitty Kat?"

"Bruce is a party pooper that doesn't want to drink and Team Blondie is jogging so I'm afraid that you're my only option left."

"Ouch. I thought I was your first choice."

Katherine fluttered her eyelashes. "In my heart you will always be. Besides I thought today you had that meeting with Pepper with those Chinese business men, she's going to kill you."

Tony winced. "Crap. I guess I should buy her flowers."

"You could buy her a unicorn and she would still be pissed at you." Katherine pointed out as Tony frantically started dialing Pepper. Her own cell phone started ringing with an unknown number. "Hello?"

"Katerina," a voice said. "We need to talk."

Katherine set down her glass on the counter. "Klaus."


The airport was crowded. Katherine gave an irritated sigh as she sat in one of the seats and waited for her flight to be called. She was starting to regret even going to New Orleans already. The only reason she had gone was because Klaus had begged her to for his newest blond obsession and because it would be a chance for her to see Elijah. Not that he would talk to her, but still.

It had been easier to convince Fury than she had thought, he had been stressed trying to find out who the hell Spiderman was that he would let Katherine go table dancing in Brazil if it meant that he didn't have to see her.

"Katherine?"

Katherine looked up from her phone and she was surprised when she saw newly human Stefan staring at her. His hair was a little bit longer and he was wearing a jacket and jeans. "Stefan? What are you doing here?"

Stefan looked over his shoulder. "My flight to Chicago got delayed. Can we talk?"

"Sure." She said kind of wondering what Stefan could possibly say to her, especially since she had killed the love of his life that looked exactly like her. She followed Stefan to the airport café. "So what's up?" she said trying to break the ice. "Any kids, yet?"

Stefan cracked a smile. "Katherine, it's been three months, I'm going to medical school in Chicago, and Caroline helped me get settled. I was getting some stuff I had from my old apartment here."

Katherine leaned back in her chair. "So I'm guessing you're enjoying your new humanity?"

"Very much. It's not going to be easy, but so far it's been enjoyable. I thought you would be in Asgard."

Katherine squirmed uncomfortably. "Yeah, I'm not welcome there right now. I'm going to New Orleans right now."

Stefan raised an eyebrow.

"Long story," an evil little smirk came across her face. "I can't say the same thing for Damon though."

"Don't Katherine," Stefan sighed. "I'm not saying he didn't have it coming, but it's been hard on him. I keep trying to turn him around, but he won't listen human and losing Elena, well it's been tough-"

Katherine shrugged. "If you're trying to guilt trip me it's not going to work. Though, I find it a bit strange that you aren't attacking me with a knife for killing sweet Elena and making your brother human."

"As selfish as this sounds, I'm glad about Damon becoming human again. It will give him time to reflect and this was how our life was supposed to end, as humans." He said. "And about Elena, Katherine I'm grateful for what you did, but no I will never be able to forgive you about what you did to Elena."

Katherine gave a sigh.

"What?"

"Nothing, it's just after centuries everyone is still preferring my doppelgangers, my carbon copies," she gave a twisted smile. "It just sucks being rejected so many times, though I should probably be used to it by now."

"Flight 896 to Chicago, Illinois departing in ten minutes."

"That's my flight," Stefan awkwardly grabbed his bag and offered his hand. "Goodbye, Katherine."

Katherine shook his hand. "Goodbye, Stefan, I hope you have the life you always wanted."


It was night by the time the plane landed in New Orleans. The city hadn't changed much from the last time that Katherine had been there, she heard the soft blues playing. "Right here is fine," she told the driver as she grabbed her suitcase and kept walking down the streets, trying to look for the address.

"Davina, you're not trying! How are you going to be a Harvest girl if you don't even try! It's easy!"

"I am trying, Monique! It's just not working out!"

"You're not really trying!"

Katherine turned her attention towards the cemetery where two dark hair girls were arguing. The shorter girl looked upset while the taller girl, Monique, Katherine guessed looked like she was ready to tramp all over everyone.

"What is so hard about making roses bloom?" Monique scowled. "It's the simplest spell!"

Katherine looked at the scene, when Monique left Katherine approached Davina holding a still closed rose. Katherine picked up the rose, she twisted the rose around her finger and it bloomed in full bloom. She handed the rose back to Davina. "First rule, don't let anyone walk over you."

"Thanks," Davina said shyly. "Are you a witch?"

Katherine shrugged. "I'm kind of a witch." She looked to where Monique had just left. "Your friend though could use an attitude adjustment."

Davina sighed. "Monique is being a bitch, because she can actually do spells and I can't!"

Katherine felt a twang of pity for the girl. She knew all too well, what it felt liked to be bullied because she couldn't control her magic. What this girl, Davina needed was a confidence boost, Kat would love nothing more than to see her kick the other's girl ass. She scribbled Klaus' address on a pad. "Here, I'm in town for a few days and I can help you with a spell or two."


Elijah was walking home when he felt someone behind him, without blinking he pressed that person to the wall.

"Ouch, Elijah, chill!"

Elijah blinked as he let go off the person. He looked at her. "Katerina?"

Katherine nodded as she dusted off her clothes. "Not exactly the welcome I was expecting, but considering the alternative I'll take it." She blinked innocently. "Aren't you going to say a more proper hello?"

"Don't," Elijah said disgusted as he continued walking. "Don't act cute and innocent with me. Especially after what you did to Damon and Elena."

"Oh, Elijah I don't act, I am cute." She emphasize. "Besides Damon deserved whatever came to him and Elena, well let's just say that she is in a much better place."

"Katerina, I'm warning you-"

Katherine smirked. "I forgot how sexy you are when you're mad, but unfortunately I didn't come here for you. I came to help your ailing brother, or help a priest most likely."

Elijah looked doubtful. "Klaus asked you to help Father Kieran?"

"You should have heard him beg, it was beautiful." Katherine mused. "So as long as I'm in town why don't we play nice? And won't you be a gentleman and help carry my bags?"

-End of Chapter One-

So like I said this little mini sequel will only be three chapters, but I will try and make them long. Enjoy!