I might put up another chapter today about her as a vampire or something during the tv show or I will put up an old memory what do you guys think I should do? I hope you enjoy this chapter but it is a bit depressing because I hate Katherine so she comes in and ruins the siblings relationships which makes me hate her more. I tried to get everything as close to what happened in the show as possible except I made Emily their housekeeper who turned evil because she made a deal with Katherine, where as in the tv show Emily worked for only Katherine from the start to keep her family safe. Sorry if this chapter is short. Also this takes place during 1864, Damon is 25 Stefan is 17 Emma is 15 and now she looks like she does on the cover image. Warning this chapter includes the words harlot and tart many times because my character mentally refers to Katherine as a harlot/tart etc. If you don't know what harlot or tart means they usually refer to someone accused of adultery or someone who is a prostitute, or better yet for the best definition just Google them.

I walked downstairs in my pale blue dress with a white lace hem looking as fresh as ever with my face powdered and all as Stefan walked by me.

"An orphan girl is going to be staying here for a while if you don't mind she will be arriving here in a few minutes by carriage," said Stefan sounding strangely pompous.

"Of course I don't mind,I like to think of myself as somewhat charitable," I giggled."How old is she, might we be friends?" "She is 17." "Oh so she is only a few years older than me."

"I think she is actually here already," Stefan said as I heard a carriage pull up. We both walked out the front door and saw a carriage pull up.

A girl with olive skin and brown eyes stepped out of the carriage looking far too happy to be here as a poor orphan girl. I immediately found myself disliking her as she put one foot on my property.

"Isn't she beautiful," Stefan whispered as if he was in a trance. Stefan and I approached her,"You must be M.s. Pierce." "Please call me Katherine." "Well let me take you to your room," Stefan said politely. They walked away chatting their heads off. I was not ever the jealous type but I found myself hating her instantly as she entranced my brother like some kind of devil.

Well she will be leaving soon I thought happily. The next day as I left my room and began walking down the hallway I saw Damon looking into Katherine's room as she was getting ready. "Mr. Salvatore spying on a lady is a sign of very poor manners." "My apologies M.s. Katherine." "But since you are here my corset strings seem to be knotted I was wondering if you could undo them."

That teasing little harlot is leading my brother on! I thought of intervening but I wanted to test my brother's intelligence. "Of course," he said happily as I felt my heart drop to my stomach.

That evil witch, the second I saw her all she did was pour her evil all over this place, I can feel it. I could listen no longer, angry at my brother and cursing that little tart I headed away immediately.

Even if I had intervened Damon would not have believed me. A few weeks later I walked out into the garden to see Stefan and the harlot playing as we used to which left a small trace of sadness which I wiped away by clearing my throat.

Then I heard Damon's voice and I ran over and hugged him ignoring their words. All i heard her say was," Good, now I have both of you here to keep me entertained," hearing those words I soon walked away.

Days later at the founder's ball I watched as Damon looked on sadly as Stefan and Katherine danced happily. I walked over and put my hand on Damon's shoulder and he immediately said with and angry tone,"I am fine." "Sure you are," I said back just as angrily that he chose to be rude to his own sister on the grounds that a harlot upset him.

I wanted to cry thinking back to the times when we were the Salvatore siblings who frequently caused hijinks and how we were all closer than close but then this little harlot comes along and ruins everything!

I quietly walked up the stairs but then paused when I saw Stefan and the harlot and I heard him say the most dreaded painful thing of my whole life,"I kiss you and I know that I-I'm falling in love."

By now tears are streaming down my face as I walked down the stairs and into the maze, I sat down and laid against the bushes and eventually fell asleep. I woke up to father sitting next to me. "I want you to wear this everyday okay?" "Yes of course father," I said as I put on the beautiful jade necklace that he handed me that smelled of an unknown herb.

"But why everyday father?" "It will keep you safe." "From what?" "Emma, there are demons lurking around every corner, and Katherine Pierce is one of them, she will be captured tomorrow okay?" "Yes father I knew she was a demon but I never told anyone as I thought they would believe me to be crazy!"

"No dear child you were exactly right," he said as he kissed me on the head and left. The next day came as I heard Katherine enter Stefan's room. I also heard father approach the door quietly as he waited for something to happen.

I heard the thump of Katherine's body hit the ground and Stefan yelling her I heard was muffled voices and Stefan then run down the hall.

Father opened my door,"Sweetheart, promise me you will stay in your room the whole night." "Yes father."

I heard many men run through the house and pick her body up then I heard Damon say,"No don't take her!" "Do you realize what will happen if people find out you sympathize with her, then you will be killed along with her!" "Then let me be killed!"

I closed my eyes and began crying as I realized what they were doing, all the townspeople would participate. Hours later father arrived back home all I had heard in those hours was gun shots and screams and I knew I couldn't leave to help my brothers for it would me hopeless as they were entranced by the demon's powers.

I ran downstairs,"Father where is Stefan and Damon, what happened?" "Stefan and Damon are dead I shot them," he said so matter-of-factly. I stopped, my ears started ringing as I ran upstairs and closed my door.

I jumped on my bed stuck my head in my pillow and screamed for all I was worth. I was now an only child because my siblings, my brothers, are dead. I couldn't believe it I rejected the thought as I sobbed crying for my brothers who are as of now dead.

I pictured their lifeless bodies on the ground never hearing their voices again and my last memories are of them being entranced by some harlot, demon creature.

I didn't come downstairs the whole rest of the day and the next until 2 days later when I heard father groan in disgust, grunt and yell.

I swung open my door and ran downstairs as fast as possible where I saw something that made my knees weak with confusion, disbelief, and sheer terror.

I saw Stefan and my father laying on the ground with a wooden stake in his stomach. I screamed loud enough to rattle the rooftops a shriek that made the sounds of bones crunching seem like an infants lullaby.

As I froze and Stefan looked at me, my father's eyelids slid shut as his lifeforce burned out. Stefan's eyes were red and veiny by far the most horrific thing I had ever seen, I never knew my brother could be such a monster. In a flash his teeth had sunken into my neck as I shrieked once more as the life left my body and everything felt strangely cold.

He came back to his senses and screamed as he remembered what he had done as he looked at the crime scene and flashed away thinking I was dead except I was not, I was just dying an excruciating, slow, and painful death.

As I watched the sun rise and then begin to set my lifeforce inches from burning out I heard Damon gasp and scream and run over as he craddled my head. I felt him bite into his hand and bleed into my mouth in a hopeless attempt to do anything I felt my heart stop and he did too as he screamed one last time telling me to wake up.

Yet strangely enough I did. But as something I would regret for a literal eternity.