**Author's Note: Well, dear readers... Here it is. My big unspoken surprise for you. And you didn't really expect that things will just end there do you? The next part of the series will be more exciting! So tell me what you think! ;)

Till' then...

- MsDearlady**


Sneak Peek!

The Revelation III


It had been centuries since she had been here. In fact, the last time she had been here was the 16th Century, and obviously a lot has changed. Yet, she felt exhilarated – so happy that for once, she was able to come back here and be glad to actually be alive – even after centuries – just to witness the magic of this city.

The rain had suddenly poured and it was no surprise. Luckily, she was visiting Givenchy and Chanel as she shopped for their fashionable clothing line this season. But now, since it's over, she daringly walked out into the wet streets as there were puddles and different people rushing – afraid of the rain. As she walked around, she saw a couple kissing, and she only raised her eyebrows as she continued walking.

How times had changed…

Then, that's when they heard the loud roaring of the thunder up on the gray skies, and the rain started pouring again. So, she had to go to a covered area, using her speed as an advantage from the typical human race.

These are the times when she feels great to be a vampire.


Damon packed his things on his duffel bag at the Plaza Hotel, where he and Rebekah had stayed to search for Elizabeth and Klaus. But that was worthless now, because they've found them months ago. Not only that, but Rebekah had been missing for weeks. Not just her, but her other Original siblings as well ever since what had happened at Klaus' dinner party.

Even Elizabeth was gone…

It was already four in the morning that night when Damon received room service that woke him up… And, of course, that absolutely irritated him, seriously. Especially, by the fact that the clerk was such a persuasive guy once Damon told him that he didn't order anything. Damon nearly strangled him, but on the wheel that the clerk delivered, was a plate that was covered with silverware and a letter with a very nice penmanship and his name was written on it. So, he frowned for a second and asked who it was from. The clerk only replied that he cannot reveal the sender's name, and then he bid Damon a goodnight as he left. Once the door was shut, Damon made a quick glance at the envelope again. He picked it up, opened it and slid out the card, and read.


I'll be leaving tomorrow. With this letter, you will know where if you used what I taught to you. It is your choice to come with me, although, I do apologize for my continuous disappearance.

Until then,

Elizabeth.


And so, he inspected the letter, holding all around its edges as he tried to see if there was a scrap of memory. With that said, there was a flash of memory and Damon quickly knew.

"Paris," He mumbled. But, he knew there was another message, something that was not written here. An image of Klaus flashed up, he was standing in their penthouse's living room, looking at him – or Elizabeth since it is from her memory – and he then heard Elizabeth's voice in his head.

"Do not come so soon… Wait for the right time." She said in a hushed tone as Damon recognized that same silky accented voice of hers. He didn't know if that message was meant for him or to Klaus, but why would she tell Klaus that? Obviously it was for him! And so, he waited weeks before he finally decided to leave New York. Though, each day of those weeks had been a torture for him since he already wanted to get in a plane and just go there to see her. Still, he knew that Elizabeth was telling him some kind of a warning if he ever decided to get there really soon. He knew he just had to be patient.

His flight will be tonight. At the wee hours of the night, and that's why he had to pack. He looked at the clock and saw that it was already a quarter to ten in the evening. Well, there was no need to rush. He continued folding his clothes and took some of his shoes and stuffed them into the bag as well, until he was interrupted.

He knew he was, because he felt someone's presence behind him – a vampire's natural instinct. So, he stood up straight and turned to see the unexpected. Katherine was standing by the doorway of his room, wearing a leather jacket over a blouse and dark jeans with leather boots.

"You look surprised to see me," She said with her sultry voice as her eyebrows stood up. He only frowned at her and gave her a smirk.

"I thought you were a thousand miles away from Klaus." He said, mockingly. He then looked away as he continued to put in his things. Katherine sighed as she walked in and sat down on the bed.

"Yes, but Klaus is a thousand miles away now…" She said, in a bored tone. "With Elizabeth, of course." She added, and then that caught his attention. He looked immediately at her with his eyes wild and his eyebrows furrowed.

"I should've known…" He grumbled as he continued, looking away from her.

"Yes, Damon" She said in a serious tone now. "You should have known." She then stood up. "And now you're going to chase her like a dog just because she sent you a stupid letter saying so," She added in a mocking tone as Damon looked at her and saw that she was raising the card up.

"Is that what you do now?" Damon asked, annoyed. "You happen to mind other people's business because you're so bored of your own, running away just to be alive?" He then gave her a rather sarcastic smirk as he looked away.

"No, no and yes," She replied. "I'm only here to knock something out of your vampire brain; because I care about you." – she said sweetly as she stood up and walked towards him – "I know that you're in love with her, but I also know that you're not some dog, willing to chase her around and around when clearly she does not care about you." Damon then gave her a sharp look. Seriously, why does Katherine happen to appear when things aren't really going well? She's always ruining everything… Like, for the past hundred and forty years of mourning her death, and practically searched for her in the tomb, in which he found out that she wasn't there and that nearly crushed him. But then, she suddenly appears, alive more than ever, and admits that she was and still madly in love with his brother. If she wasn't older than him, then he could've already killed her.

"Oh, just like what you did to me," He said, still mocking her. "Don't you just like it? You and Elizabeth have something in common."

"Come on," Katherine said, as she gave him a flirty smile. "It was nothing personal." That's when Damon rolled his eyes and looked away as he zipped his duffel bags shut. And that's when Katherine knew that she cannot do anything about it anymore. His decision was final, and that's that. "Suite yourself, Damon. I always thought you were the handsome and the smart one." She said matter-of-factly. And with that remark, Damon looked angrily at her, but realized that the room was empty.

She was gone.

And he glimpsed at the clock again, and then stared at his luggage.