Disclaimer: I do not own TVD just the baby.
Katherine stared at the baby in her arms, the pink flush of skin, tiny fingernails on tiny fingers, green eyes staring brightly up at her own. She took in the sweet baby smell remembering her daughter's scent. She felt a powerful force of love for this tiny being that came from her and Stefan. She had the urge to protect, to kill any danger to her girl and the urge to love? This new feeling, it was foreign to her, she hasn't felt it since 1490, since her daughter, Elena's ancestor had been taken from her. She had killed people, rubbed shoulders with the most vile and despotic people in history but holding her daughter in her arms left her feeling truly scared and unsure. How was any of this possible anyway? She and Stefan were vampires, vampires couldn't have children. Was that child a vampire? She didn't smell human but she had a body temperature and a beating heart.
She turned her eyes to Stefan who was amazed to see tears in them, the big bad vampire Katherine was crying. He smiled a rare smile, "Don't worry you'll do fine!"
She cried even harder but they were happy tears.
THE END.
