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"What are you doing here Katherine?" Damon growled. Wait- what? Kather- OHHHHHHHH. This is Katherine... not Elena. Wooow. For the vampire with the most heighten senses I'm pretty stupid, or at least compared to the baby vampire Damon.

Oh well, can't have it all I guess.

I narrow my eyes back on Klaus, as I attempt to cool down. Considering I still have my spider veins and my blood shot eyes, not to mention my fangs going all full terror mode. Luckily for them, my hands stopped spitting out fire.

"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?" Klaus yells from across the room, clearly not used to being shown up by anyone, and most likely wouldn't have ever considered it being a little girl like me.

I concentrate and change back to my normal face, turning my attention back to Klaus and glare at him, causing him to flinch a little bit.

"I think we're all wondering the same thing." Damon growls at me. He better watch it, the baby vamp has nothing on me.

"What are you?" Klaus inquires- and quite rudely I might add- at me for my little power show.

"A vampire who has witch powers, and has fire that comes out of her hands when she get angry, duh." I say with a flip of my brunette hair

"Are you stronger than me?" Klaus asks, maybe a little scared, maybe a little frustrated.

"I dunno, what do you think?" I question rhetorically as I place my hands on my hips.

"That's not possible." Klaus says indigently.

"Oh, but it is; I'm 3000 years old, and I'm the most powerful thing on earth." I say like a matter of fact

I hear a mocking female laugh in the background. Katherine must think this is humorous. I think I like this chick.

Klaus makes a retard move and attempts to pounce on Katherine. Woooow. All because she laughed. I use my vamp speed and pin him to the wall, holding his throat. I had to strain and reach a tad high considering the height difference bewtween this practically grown man and me; a wee girl.

"Put your hands up like the ceiling can't hold us" My ringtone vibrates through the air, alerting me that someone is trying to communicate with me. Great timing.

"Oops that's my phone. One sec." I release my hold on Klaus, and pull my phone out. But of course, Klaus try's to attack Katherine again, so I kinda... tripped him. He landed in a face plant, nose and forehead and all flush with the wood floors. Both Damon and Katherine snickered.

I pick up the latest IPhone and answer the call, not bothering to read the caller ID.

"Yellow."

"¡Hola." UGH. It's her.

"Qué quieres Savannah?" I sigh.

("What do you want Savannah?")

"No puedo hablar con mi hermana pequeña." She sounded the fake-est kind of hurt.

("Can't I just talk to my little sister?")

"No, no sólo no te odio, tú me odias tanto ha intentado matarme varias veces, ¿qué más quieres"

("No, not only do I hate you ,You hate me so much you have tried to kill me multiple times so what do you want.")

"Bien. sabes que el contrato que tenemos con la familia Rodríguez."

("Fine. you know that contract that we have with the Rodriguez family.")

"Ya hemos tenido antes que yo naciera."

("Ya we have had before I was born")

"Bueno, va a expirar en las próximas semanas y ninguno de nosotros tiene el descaro de ir realmente y tratar de renovar el contrato de la paz tratado cosita."

("Well it's going to expire in the next few weeks and none of us have the nerve to actually go and try to renew the peace contract treaty thingy.")

"Está bien voy a estar allí en los próximos días, pero no espero que me paso un pie en España por no hablar de Barcelona"

("Okay I'll be there in the next few days but do not expect me to step foot in Spain let alone Barcelona.")

"multa."

("fine")

I pull the phone away from my ear and end the call.

"Who was that?" Damon asks semi-casually, attempting to hide his curiosity.

"My sister." I reply, pursing my lips.

"Don't you hate her?" Damon asks incredulously.

"I know each and every one of you heard that conversation, so we skip the part when you guys ask me what she was saying." I rolled my eyes.

"What was she talking about?" Damon asks. Klaus had tried to ask the same thing but I shushed him with a devilish glare.

"Well a a few years before my oldest brother was born, my parents decided to make a peace treaty with the family they were rivals with."

"The Rodriguez's." Damon clarifies.

"Right." I assure him.

"Okay, did we miss the part where you explain to us what you are, and how you are stronger than me?" And there's Klaus, still stuck on being second place.

"I just explained that to you like 2 minutes ago, Klaus. Get with the program." I tell him as I roll my eyes.

'You can't be stronger than me." How many times do I have to tell this guy? My gosh.

"Fine, then try and stake me. I won't die 'cause I can't." I caught the possibility of murdering me with the same wepon that could end him. "Not even with the white oak stakes." I explain to Klaus.

"Fine. Damon, stake her."

"Why me?" Damon's eyes widened slightly.

"Fine. Katherine stake her." Klaus demands.

"No." I am really starting to appreciate this girls presence; she just stood up to the man who she had been running from for over five hundred years. Takes some guts. Of course this could have to do with the fact that I saved her butt twice already, and have clearly sided with her.

"Then I'll stake you." Klaus declares. Yah no.

"But she's here- Whatever her name is." Hm. I didn't introduce myself yet.

"It's Natasha, Natasha Venus." I give her a smile. There. Now we're properly introduced. Ohhhhh. Um. Oops. I caught Katherine's thoughts, and she had figured out a secret of mine. One that I wasn't quite ready to share.

Both Katherine and Klaus gasp. Oh gawd. Klaus too? Please please please have him not have heard of me.

"What?" Damon says cluelessly.

"You're supposed to be dead." Klaus states with his eyes as wide as saucers. Well, he heard of me.

"People haven't seen you or heard from you in century's." Katherine says, her eyes as large as Klaus's.

"The princess shouldn't be alive." Klaus shakes his head.

"Princess? What is going on here? What are they talking about, Natasha."

"They're..."

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