Just now remembering; We have never seen half of the Originals' Vampiric faces.

Sorry for this being so short.

But please review.

"Katerina?" She heard his masculine voice wonder at the same time she felt his arms tighten around her. A moment later she recalled the experience;

She had found her back pressed against his bed just before she gasped with the feeling of darkness engulfing her. Then his arms had encased her -a sign he was experiencing the same- in a protective manner, feeling her muscles tense in surprise with the sudden realization that they were both passing out. In hindsight it made even less sense. Well, far less so for her, but impossible for him.

She shifted to test her surroundings, although closed her eyes as she felt the reminder of his arousal against her backside. The pressure caused his lust to spark again, and him to grind against her rear in need of friction. Katerina moaned and was suddenly underneath him, only then able to realize two things; There was slightly frozen ground beneath her tousled hair, and Elijahs' fangs were extended to match the coursing veins beneath his eyes. For a brief moment she was afraid, remembering when she first saw that look on any Vampire. At the time it encouraged her to run faster, further, until her legs were numb.

But now, she saw it as a new method to connect. With her insecurities, she first convinced herself it couldn't count as blood sharing while she was Human. Therefore, she still had a loophole if desirable. Only then did she allow herself to flex her neck, raising her chin and tilting her head to the side to reveal more of her throat; Deathly pale against her dark waves.

Without capability for hesitation Elijah flashed down to her neck, sinking his fangs just beside her carotid artery. A second later when she attempted to remove his shirt, this time it worked, and it was tossed to her right. Then she twined her fingers into his hair while he nimbly undid the buttons of her black 'sweater'. [Not exactly a sweater but it's the kind that you wear a shirt under since it's only meant to go over a womens' breasts]

"Elijah," Katerina managed to get out. The flex it caused in her neck only allowed more revealed skin. "You realize what's going on?"

Elijah forced himself away from her throat, too indulged in her currently to feel the remorse he knew he would later. "Yes, my brothers will be saw to later, though."

She let out a small laugh. "They have my thanks, even if I'm worrying what this will make of you when you are hungover."

"Currently I am entirely hungover since our pause with whatever rendered us unconscious," Elijah countered. "But, I react differently to levels of intoxication."

Katerina was too busy musing and trailing a hand down his back in random patterns to notice the rustling.

"When you two are done, you could finally realize... Now what was it?... Oh, yes; We're in the middle of a Forest!" Kol nearly shouted the last part while he slightly leaned on a tree.

Elijah rolled off of Katerina while simultaneously getting to his feet to face his brother. With one hand on Katerinas' forearm he pulled her up.

"Do not chastise me for what you caused, brother."

"Just put your shirt on, we're all waiting." Kol then walked away toward the sound of milling voices, leaving the two to correct what little clothing they needed to and hurry after.

*_The World Might End || The Night May Fall_*

"Oh God. Oh God, oh God, oh God." Caroline finished the murmured chant with a pained groan, bringing a hand to her devastated head. She swore, this was worse than the aneurysm the undead Witches had given her. Fortunately it subsided for a single moment for her to give Klaus a murderous glare. "I need to remind myself to deny the next time you offer me a damn drink." But for some reason the Hybrid sitting across from her was chuckling at her complaint. "Shut up," She remarked in a half weak voice.

"That aside," He said in a passive tone, the humor still hidden under his words. She was the reason he was laughing, obviously; Her claim would most likely not be met, but also seeing her experiencing a hangover after that little of an amount of alcohol. "What-"

"What was that?" Caroline cut him off, finishing the question. She rubbed her temple another moment before raising her gaze to meet his unembarrassed stare.

"You did experience the same then?" He cautioned.

Caroline stared at the ground for a moment, hating both what she saw and the fact that she was entirely unaware of why she experienced it so… thoroughly. "Well, I think so. Henrik-"

"Henrik?" Klaus gave her a brief look of confusion. He definitely did not see Henrik. "No; Damon." He didn't miss the deep in thought expression cast over her features as she tried to understand whatever that was.

She quickly brought herself out of her thoughts once she realized his tantalizing gaze was still on her. While she pushed herself up she spoke, "We'll have to find Jeremy so we can ask Bonnie, then. I think I hear Elena."

But before she took more than a few slightly stumbled steps, she was stopped by a tight grasp around her upper arm. She turned her head to face him and found his blue gaze piercing into her own. "Did he really do that to you?" With the simply words she finally got it, almost exactly what he saw. She felt her jaw partly open -while she took a moment to fully understand what he had seen- as if she intended to say anything. Did that mean what she saw had also been real?

But without a word she pulled her arm from his grip, doing her best not to think on it too much for the moment, and continued in the direction she heard her friends' voice from.

*_Rain On Down And Cover Us All_*

"Ow," Jeremy managed. Where the hell did the migraine come from. God, kiss a Vampire you end up feeling like crap. Although with one look, he noticed Anna lying on her back looking slightly less pained, but still pained nonetheless. "You alright?"

It took her a moment before she forced herself to sit up. "Fine," Speaking too soon, she found raising her head had not been the best idea at the time. "Oh, it feels like I was drugged."

"Only vervain on me is my bracelet," Jeremy assured her, thinking twice about trying what she just had. "But where are we?"

"Not sure I want to know." Anna looked as much as she could with her current position, managing to see plenty of trees on every side.

"It's my fault, sorry." The familiar voice made Jeremy sit up, regardless of the sudden pain and dizziness he experienced.

"Bonnie?"

"Yes, this is years back, not particularly the same timeline of ours. But… the less you know, the better." She nervously reinforced the security of the pack over her shoulders. "There's a village not far from here. Go West, ask a family to take you in for a month or few. You'll be safe there while we're here."

"Wait, Bonnie, where is "here"?" Jeremy forced his legs to hold him up while he stood.

"Somewhere safe, I'm sorry I got you messed up in this, Jeremy, but it was safer here." Bonnie turned her attention to Anna for a second to say, "Protect him, hopefully we'll all be in Mystic Falls again within two months. I need to go find to Elena and the others."

Jeremy took a step after her, but Anna was suddenly in his way, keeping him back. So he settled for calling his question after her; "They can see you now?"

"Because of the spell, they can hear and see me," She assured him.

He let out an annoyed sigh, twisting around in exasperation. "Damn, so we're stuck here for-"

He cut off after hearing a sword being drawn and a humming in the air. He and Anna turned to find four people standing there, all of them looking ready to attack, somehow even the fairly old man.