"Damon?" I was honestly surprised by her choice. She had always chosen Stefan before this, and I was shocked to discover that this time she chose Damon. A smile spread across my face, knowing that Stefan would soon be mine.

"Elena, go into that room there." I pointed to a room that acted as a living room. "We have other business to discuss."

"Other business? What else could you want Katherine? I made a choice. I even gave you the brother you love." She looked down shyly.

"Well, you didn't choose Damon just because you wanted to give me Stefan. You must honestly feel something for Damon. What is it?" I took a step closer to her, and she took a step backwards towards the living room. I still intimidated her. Excellent. "Why did you choose Damon?" I demanded as I took another step towards her, forcing her towards the living room.

"I chose him because... because..." I could practically see the words getting mixed up in her mind. "I chose him because he loves me more than Stefan ever could. He cares more about me, and he will always protect me. And when I turned, it wasn't Stefan I remembered, but Damon. I think I would of remembered Stefan if he was more important to me." Elena's eyes were wide with fear, afraid of what I may do. "Now it is my turn to ask a question. Why did you come back to Mystic Falls?"

"It wasn't really my choice," I told her. I noticed her hair was curled like mine and our make up was practically the same. The only difference in our appearances was our clothing. My dress was a pale shade of blue, trimmed with white lace and accessorized with white gloves. Elena's dress was golden with a mint green sash.

"Whose choice was it?" she pressed, wanting more information.

"That's none of your business," I told her, once again pushing her towards the living room. Her foot stepped backwards. 'Just a little more,' I thought. "However, we do have business to discuss, as I've mentioned before."

"I don't want to discuss business with you Katherine." Elena stood up a little straighter, taking a step towards me.

I could feel my bloodlust for the humans downstairs. The blood was pulsing through the veins of every single person. I could feel my teeth sharpening and the veins appearing under my eyes. I surged towards Elena, holding her throat against the wall. "Either you discuss business with me, or I will begin killing. You're choice." I released her, and she fell to the floor gasping for breath.

"I'll stop you," she told me, the confidence in her voice faltering.

"Will you really? Because if you even try, the first person to be murdered is Damon, and you just told me all the reasons why you love him more."

"You wouldn't dare."

"Try me. We both know I'll do it, and even if I killed Damon, I could still have Stefan. That is exactly what is going to happen unless you step into that living room right now and talk business with me."

Elena turned around and walked into the living room. The doors closed behind her, sealing her in. I could hear the vibrations of her walking around the floor and pounding on the door, but I could not hear her. The soundproof spell worked. Lucy slipped out from behind a door of another room. "I can't believe I got sucked into this again," she muttered.

"If I need you, I'll call you," I told her. "For now you can go."

"Damon, Stefan, I've made my decision," I whisper, knowing they can hear me.

I hear the sound as they race upstairs, both of their eyes locked on me. Stefan's beautiful brown eyes are filled with hope and Damon's ice blue ones show no emotion at all. Even around Elena he still has walls built up.

"I choose Damon." Stefan's hurt is immediate, but I can see him calculating inside of his head. So sexy.

"Elena, why did you change clothes?" Stefan asked, his brow slightly furrowed.

"While I was thinking about who to choose," I begin cautiously, trying to sound as much like Elena as possible, "Caroline spilled something on my dress. She felt bad, so she let me borrow one from the historical society. It's really not that big of a deal." I shrugged. "But that's not important right now. I choose Damon, and that's all that matters."

I could feel the subtle vibrations as Elena pounded against the door in frustration, hearing every word I said. She took both of the people I loved away from me, and now I was going to make her suffer for it. I mean, true, another force was chasing me to Mystic Falls but this plan was definitely a plus.

I leaned towards Damon and I could see his barriers behind his eyes slowly breaking down. "But what about us?" Stefan whispered, his voice cracking slightly.

"I'm sorry Stefan, but there are always others out there for you, like Katherine," I told him.

"I don't want them. I'm in love with you Elena," Stefan said, all hope fading from his eyes.

"And I'm in love with Damon. I'm so sorry Stefan." I put a hand on his shoulder, but he just shook it off and a second later, he was gone.

I leaned up towards Damon, and his face bent to meet mine. The next thing I knew, we were kissing with a fiery passion like we had in 1864. He kept pulling me closer to him, and I could feel his emotions through the kiss. Joy. Happiness. Slight confusion. Passion. There was also some concern for his brother. I could practically hear Elena crying, and I smiled through the kiss. Damon just kept pulling me closer to him until he suddenly gasped and pulled back.

"Katherine." He said, looking at a person in the far off distance. He pulled me behind him and took a protective stance in front of me. "Elena, stay back."

Then the realization hit me. Damon thought the figure in the distance was Katherine, but I was Katherine. He thought I was Elena, and Elena was locked in the living room. So the question was: who looked identical to Elena and me and was getting closer and closer to Damon and I?

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