"Get it away from me!" he exclaimed scratchily, looking up at her now. "Fine," she said begrudgingly. She threw the compelled man to the side dismissively.
"Need help," she asked teasingly, looking down at him all roped up in the chains.
They eventually got him out of his chains and, he was now standing in front of her. A good head taller than her. "Why did you awake me?" he demanded sharply. She easily let it roll off, not letting his tone effect her.
"We need you to help us take down Klaus and Rebekah," she knew that he knew who she was talking about. "I tried to the last time, but I never-" she cut him off. "Now here's your chance," Katherine easily finished for him.
He gave her a look-over twice.
"You're the doppelganger that escaped right past Nikolaus," he stated knowingly. She swallowed, not knowing if her rep was good or bad to him.
Honestly she felt the need to have his approval. Since he was a vampire that hunted vampires.
Which meant he could easily kill her.
"I am," she agreed. "Doesn't surprise me, that you'd want him dead," Michael said nonchalantly.
Katherine nodded, and they then stood there in silence looking over eachother. "I'll help you," Michael suddenly broke the silence. Katherine let out a sigh of relief.
"Thank god. Because without you: We'd be better off dead than trying to kill him," Katherine said. The statement caused Michael to smirk slightly.
"I consider that a good thing," Michael remarked to himself.
"I'm still really thirsty, you know," he suddenly bought up. Her head darted up as she stared at him questioningly. "Well since it seems you don't drink anything living. What do you drink than?" Katherine questioned stupidly.
"You," he deadpanned.
Before she could comprehend it.
He lunged at her neck and bit her. He savagely drank her blood.
When she felt she was ready to die. He pulled back and stared down at her maliciously.
"You're not going to die just yet. I'm going to keep you around for a while," he dragged her out of the tomb.
She couldn't protest, like her mind was telling her to. Her mouth was unattached from her mind. Like it usually would be. But not now.
He bought her back to the bleeding neck of the nearly unconscious man that she had tried to force on him.
She bit into the neck and drank the blood hungrily. Desperate to get back the energy and life that had been cruelly taken away in little time.
Soon enough all of the man's blood was gone.
She lifted her head up and stared up at the man. "I don't know how you could do that," he said to himself. "It's better than drinking from my own kind. That must be how you kill them, drink their blood. You know you have power over everyone since you're the elder," Katherine easily put it all together.
"Yes. Now come on. Where do we have to go?" he asked ignorantly. "Mystic Falls," Katherine easily answered.
She stood up, dusting herself off, and kicking the dead corpse while she was at it.
"Let's go," Katherine said easily, turning to walk ahead of him, and lead the way.
They drove off towards the supernatural-infested city.
Katherine was now thinking about what she had gotten herself involved in. It seemed as though she became the Elder vampire's new toy. Which didn't feel right, since she usually was the one who used the toys. Not the toy herself.
She was now thinking about what he would do with her.
She'd most likely end up dying in the end.
It was a sweet way to go; she couldn't help but think to herself.
She was now under Michael's full control. And the thought of it was exciting.
In her sick, disturbing mind.
This is horrible. I know. But I started writing this at the beginning of the episode, and quickly wrote it. But whatever. I might make this into a two-shot or whatever. I hope this isn't to horribly bad.
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