RE–EDITED!
A/N: LoL… You guys, I keep spelling the aunt's name as Jenner instead of Jenna. I don't even know why I keep doing that coz I had a friend whose name was Jenna. But yeah… Noted… Aunt's name is Jenna, not Jenner (almost wrote Jenner again at Jenna)… Thanks for that, and for actually reading this… You're all amazing… MwahzZiezZ
Oh, and could someone please tell me what's happening in Vampire Diaries so far, haven't even began to watch it, ay but me!
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MINE: Gotta Find My Love
Tyler growled once more. He couldn't stop pacing. He needed to find his Mate. He couldn't even form any other thought. All he could think was: 'find Jeremy, find Jeremy; find Jeremy!' At the moment he was fighting ever fibre in his body not to just go off and search for his Mate.
Anna–Maria—that despicable bitch, Tyler wanted to rip her head off her shoulders and throw in a river—had suggested that no one should try and go find Loretta on their own because it would be 'too dangerous'. Tyler was beginning to think that maybe Anna–Maria was helping Loretta or something. That girl was damn cocky, is what she was. She thought she shit ice–cream.
"Pacing isn't helping anyone, Tyler," Anna–Maria said.
"Fuck you!" Tyler growled as he continued to pace.
"You're distracting us."
"If I stop pacing I'm more than likely to just get out of here and go find my Mate myself!"
"With what? We don't even know where they are yet."
"And? Am I supposed to care about that?"
"Where are you gonna start looking, the cemetery?" Tyler stopped pacing to glare at Anna–Maria, hard. "Just sit down and shut up!"
Tyler did as he was told, but the more he sat the more fidgety he got till finally he couldn't take sitting anymore in fear that he might actually start pulling out his hair. He got up with a frustrated growl and he began to pace again.
"Got anything?" Elena asked Bonnie who was doing a type of location spell to try and pin–point where Jeremy was, or at least where he might be.
"No, nothing," Bonnie replied, shaking her head sadly. She too was frustrated because she just couldn't get the spell to work, like someone or something was physically blocking her. "It's like something is blocking me, the location spell is… it's just not giving me anything."
"Keep trying!" Tyler just about shouted. "We have to find him!"
"We're doing the best we can Tyler. We can't just Magickally…" Bonnie trailed off and sighed because that wasn't a valid excuse anymore since she was a Witch. "Just let us do our job."
"Fine!" Everyone was quiet for a while, while Bonnie closed her eyes and tried to do the spell again. Just as she was about to reach the climax of the spell she was distracted by breaking glass. She jumped and opened her eyes to find Tyler breathing heavily with eyes shimmering gold and fangs bared.
"You broke a vase…" Anna–Maria said with a straight face.
"No shit Sherlock," Tyler growled.
"Relax, Tyler," Caroline said. "She's doing the best she can."
"Yet she hasn't found him yet!" Tyler growled punching a hole through the wall. He let out a frustrated growl as he pulled his hand out.
"This isn't easy!" Bonnie snapped. "There's a barrier blocking me from seeing anything. Just… relax."
"How can you keep telling me to fucking 'relax' when my Mate is out there with two crazy bitches that could kill him, huh?! I'm fighting every cell in my body right now, fighting all my instincts that are telling me to run outta here and go search for my Mate! So don't tell me to fucking 'relax' because I'm sorry, but 'relax' walked out the door the minute my Mate was taken!" Bonnie sighed. She understood Tyler was frustrated, it was a Wolf thing; he couldn't help it. But Bonnie couldn't do anything for Tyler if he kept distracting her.
"I'm trying as hard as I can. Try not to distract me or else I'll lose my… signal again." Bonnie was about to begin the spell again when she was interrupted by Anna–Maria.
"You know," Anna–Maria started. "We might never even fin— —" Tyler somehow managed to get over the kitchen island and to Anna–Maria. He slammed her against the wall, hand tightly wrapped around her neck.
"You listen here and you listen closely, you damn bitch. I will find him and when I do I'll rip those bitches that took him away from me apart, whether you help me or not. Fucking say one more work and I will rip your neck out with my fucking teeth!" Tyler let her go, leaving her coughing for breath. He didn't even give two shits about her. "I'm going home!"
"Wait!" Bonnie said. Tyler turned and glared at her.
"What?"
"We can't find him without you, Tyler. We need you here."
"Boosting his ego isn't going to help us, Bonnie," Anna–Maria said, crossing her arms over her chest. That bitch! Tyler was honestly contemplating separating her head from her body at that moment. She was no help to anybody and it seemed as though she was just around to kill Tyler's hope in ever finding his Mate. He wouldn't allow the bitch to win though, he'd be damned if he gave up on the love of his life because of some heartless bitch who was making it her mission to destroy Tyler's hope!
"I'm getting bored," Damon said while pulling a face. "Unless someone comes up with a better idea… I think I'll head home too."
"Guys please," Bonnie said helplessly. "We need all the help we can get."
"Damon and Stefan know all the places Katherine's been too right?" Alaric asked, looking at Stefan. He'd been filled in in what was happening and had come over as soon as he could. Jenna was off with some friends so she didn't know what was happening at home. Stefan only shook his head sadly.
"Hardly," he replied. "Katherine could be anywhere in the world. Every time she gets in trouble, she runs as far from the problem as possible, that's always been her thing."
"Maybe she's closer then we think," Elena tried though it was a hopeless thought since they didn't know how close Katherine could be.
"But where?" Everyone fell quiet as they tried to think of the places Katherine could be hiding, well everyone but Tyler, he was busy pacing and growling the whole time till finally he couldn't take it anymore so he just grabbed his keys and left the Gilbert home. He didn't want to breathe the same air as Anna–Maria anymore!
–?–
Katherine sighed and looked down at her manicured nails in utter boredom. She rolled her eyes and sighed again. This was so damn boring! Looking after a prisoner wasn't cool at all. It was a waste of good time. Katherine could think of a lot of things she could do with her time at that moment, things that didn't involve little, tied up boys.
"What time is it?" Jeremy asked tiredly. He'd refused to fall asleep knowing he was stuck in some cellar with two crazies. He hadn't eaten their food either. These loonies could not be trusted… at all! What if they poisoned the food or something? Jeremy wasn't going to take any chances. He didn't trust these two as far as he could throw them.
"Way past your bed time, little boy, don't you think," Katherine replied with a bored tone.
"I wouldn't know now would I?"
"Really?"
"It's not like I have the sun and moon to tell me what time it is."
"Hmm! Are you hungry? Because I'm starving…" Katherine showed her fangs and smirked. Jeremy swallowed. This bitch was crazy enough to kill him, he was sure of it. She'd do anything to hurt her doppelgänger, including killing Jeremy.
"I–I'm good."
"I'm not…" Katherine stepped closer to Jeremy. She crouched down and grabbed Jeremy's hair and pulling it backwards so his neck was exposed to her. Katherine blew gently on Jeremy's neck and grinned when a shudder ripped through his body. "Do you want to live forever, Jeremy?" Katherine whispered against his ear. Jeremy shut his eyes tightly as he felt a fang scrape against his neck. Katherine got ready to bite down, Jeremy bit down on his lip. Jeremy felt Katherine's fangs on his neck; all she had to do was bite down, all she had to do was—
"Katharina (1)!" Loretta's angrily voice broke through the tensed silence that had taken over the room. Katherine pulled away, hissing. Her face went back to normal and she turned to Loretta with a faked smile.
"What?" Katherine asked, sweetly.
"Don't touch him! He's my enemy." Katherine rolled her eyes. This woman was crazier than Katherine was, and that was saying something.
"Whatever." Katherine moved away from Jeremy and went back to her spot. Loretta glared down at Jeremy who looked up at her definitely. He would not let this woman intimidate him. She was carrying an apple in one hand and a knife in the other. She could so easily stab Jeremy with that thing if she wanted to, nobody would stop her, especially not Katherine who was back to staring at her nails in pure boredom.
"I should just kill you off now," Loretta said with an evil little smirk on her face, her eyes glittering maliciously. "Save myself the trouble to do it later…"
"So why don't you do it then?" Jeremy challenged, glaring hard at the woman before him. Loretta only smirked. He was a fighter that was for sure, but he wasn't going to get out of here until she thought it was his time to go. Maybe she wanted to torture him a bit before she got rid of him permanently, that would be nice, teach him about trying to sink his grubby hands into her Mate's body.
"All in good time, dear boy, all in good time." She tapped Jeremy's cheek slightly. The teen pulled away, turning his head from her.
"What does that mean?" the teen asked, frowning.
"Who knows?" Loretta shrugged then turned and turned to leave the cellar. She paused in front of Katherine who looked up at her emotionlessly. "Stay away from my prisoner."
"Whatever," Katherine replied. Loretta gave Jeremy one last glance before turning and leaving the cellar. Katherine shook her head as she opened a blood bag and poured some into a wine glass and started sipping from it. "Not as good as the real thing, but it'll do," she said, holding the glass up and looking at it. "I even warmed it up. That's really smart, right?" The brunette smiled to herself, sipping from the glass again.
"You know, I thought you'd be scarier," Jeremy said lazily, leaning his head against the damp and slightly rotten–smelling wall behind him.
"What was that?"
"I said: I thought you'd be scarier. I know how you're always making yourself scary around the Salvatore brothers and my sister, but you just follow Loretta's orders like you're her bitch or something. What happened to the big bad Katherine that everyone loves to hate?"
"Are you tired, Jeremy? Would you like me to shut you up?" Jeremy smirked but continued on.
"So what? Does she have some kind of power over you? Is that why you're following every order like a good little Vamp?"
"Are you sleepy, Jeremy? I could help you with that. Really, I could."
"I thought you were scarier, you know? You're always making these threats, but now that I actually think about it, you've never really acted on them. All bark and no bite."
"I will make you sleep!"
"Easier said than done, right? Threaten people; make them scared of you without doing much. I should really try that. See if it works as well as it does with you."
"That's it!" Katherine got up and was in Jeremy's face faster than the teen could blink. She gripped Jeremy's hair and yanked it back, exposing his neck, her fangs right by his forcefully exposed neck. "I will kill you if you keep talking," the brunette threatened, her breath hot against Jeremy's neck. The teen swallowed, but kept up his act.
"If you were really going to kill me, Katherine, you would've done it by now." Katherine scraped a fang along Jeremy's neck. The teen fought back a shiver, not wanting to show his fear. "You know clearly that if you kill me she'll kill you. You don't want to take chances. You're nothing but a coward."
"I don't care about her, I'm not afraid of anyone." Jeremy snorted, rolling his eyes.
"Yeah you do. That's why you haven't killed me yet."
"I'm waiting for the right moment."
"I'm sure you are."
"You know, for someone who's this close to dying, you sure are being one cocky son of a bitch."
"Hey, I'm a teenager who used to take drugs."
"And what is your point exactly?"
"That taught me not to care about much." Katherine did something Jeremy wasn't expecting. She licked his neck. He froze. "What are you doing?"
"I can get you out of here…"
"H–how?" Katherine began to kiss Jeremy's neck. "What are you doing?"
"I'm helping you."
"How is this helping me?"
"Mates are supposed to be really loyal right?"
"I guess…"
"If she finds us in a compromising position she'll believe that you and Tyler Lockwood aren't Mates and there's a chance she'll let you go."
"Right… I think I'll try my luck at breaking free."
"You're more than likely to die. Don't worry, I have absolutely no attraction towards you, and you have a Mate."
Jeremy was freaking out, he couldn't do this, not with Katherine, his sister's doppelgänger, as in the person who looked exactly like his sister."Why help me though?" the asked, trying to distract himself from the woman on top of him.
"As much as I like tormenting perfect little Elena, it just won't be any fun if you're gone."
"What does that mean?" Katherine only chuckled as she continued to kiss along Jeremy's neck and jaw. Katherine sat on Jeremy's lap, straddling him and continued to kiss his neck and jaw. It was so weirdly strange considering she looked like Elena, it was almost like Jeremy was kissing Elena and that was not sexy… at all!
"Just pretend you're enjoying this… You have kissed a girl right?"
"Funny…"
"I'm just making sure you're not completely oblivious to the female anatomy."
"Tyler's going to kill you."
"He'll want to, but then he'll find that I actually saved your life and he'll owe me."
"Aha… You better be faster than him to explain that."
"Heh…"
"This is really awkward."
"You're not even getting aroused. You really are his."
"You look like my sister."
"Of course that's what it is…"
"Katharina!" the unmistakable voice, which belonged to Loretta, hissed. Katherine sighed, rolling her eyes in annoyance and got off Jeremy. "What are you doing?"
"Nothing," Katherine replied, putting on a sweet, innocent smile. Loretta glared at Jeremy.
"I see you didn't get a response…" Loretta turned to look at Katherine. "We really need to get rid of him before he puts it in his head that he's really gonna spend the rest of his life with Maximus."
"Mm!" was Katherine's only response, as she pulled a face.
"Come on, I want you to help me with something." Loretta walked out the cellar again, leaving Katherine with a slightly panting Jeremy.
"You couldn't even try!" Katherine hissed angrily to Jeremy before following Loretta out the cellar. Jeremy was surprised at how angrily she was. Why was she angry? Was it true? Could Katherine really be afraid of Loretta? But why?
Jeremy sighed and laid his head back in defeat. Well that didn't go well… at all.
–?–
Tyler finally reached his house. He let out an exhausted sigh as he walked into the house. He was just about to pull off his jacket when his cellphone started ringing in his pocket. Tyler had half a mind to ignore the thing because he didn't have the energy to deal with anyone right at that moment, but thought better of it. He pulled his jacket off, dropping it carelessly on the floor then pulled the cellphone out his pocket and looked at the number.
Unknown the phone flashed. Tyler sighed but answered.
"Hello?"
"Don't talk, listen." The teen looked at his phone in surprise before moving it to his ear.
"Ka–Katherine?"
"What did I just say?"
"Sorry."
"I know where Jeremy is."
"We know you know. We know you took him."
"Oh?" the woman didn't even sound surprised. It made Tyler wonder if maybe it was her plan all along, that she wanted them to know that she had him.
"Jeremy took a picture of you thinking it was Elena. He dropped the camera when you walloped him."
"Lucky kid…"
"Aha…"
"Anyway… I know how you can get him back or at least get him out of Loco–Retta clutches long enough for your witch to destroy her."
"Okay…"
"Were you planning on bringing company?"
"Yeah, everyone in the know was gonna try and help…"
"Don't bring them. She'll know if there's more than one person."
"Right…"
"How good are you at acting?"
"Um…"
"You better hope you're amazing because I have a plan."
"Which is?"
"You have to fake that you remember Loco–Retta and that Jeremy was never your Mate."
"Wait, what?!"
"You have to break him to save him."
"What?"
"I'm not repeating myself, Lockwood."
"What you're asking me to do… It's impossible. You can't expect me to do something like that to my Mate."
"Do you want your Mate back?"
"Of course I do."
"Then you'll do exactly as I say! No questions."
"But— —"
"No questions." Tyler sighed.
"I'm listening."
"Good… Oh and just by the way, when you get here don't try and kill me because I did something that I thought would save your boys ass… It didn't… But don't kill me."
"Right…"
"Great, now this is the plan…"
ooooo
"So you know the plan," Katherine asked as soon as Tyler got out of his car, about a half mile from where Jeremy was being held by Loretta. Tyler sniffed her when he found a scent he recognised all too well and he growled smelling Jeremy's scent on her. "You promised not to kill me, relax. If you kill me you won't get your Mate." Tyler let out a sigh, knowing that was true. He had to work with Katherine in order to save his Mate. It was a bad thing, but it was the only thing.
"I don't like this," Tyler said with a shake of his head, thinking over the plan.
"It's going to save Jeremy, you have to." Tyler sighed, biting his lip nervously.
"So she's in the cellar right now?"
"Yep, as planned." Tyler nodded. "When it's over I'll make sure he gets home safely, okay?"
"How do I know I can trust you?"
"There's a lotta shit that goes on out there, and someday I might need your help." Tyler nodded.
"Obviously," he said. Katherine worked in the I–scratch–your–back basis.
"Ready?" Tyler nodded again then took a deep breath. He wasn't really ready for what he was about to do, but there was no other choice, he needed to save Jeremy. If this was the only way, then so be it.
"Let's get this over with," the Wolf said. Katherine nodded then walked towards the cellar followed closely by Tyler. He didn't want to do this, he hated what he was about to do, but he had to do it, he had to do it to save his Mate, it just had to be done.
—
There was shuffling at the entrance of the cellar and both Jeremy and Loretta looked up. They both gasped as the spotted the person that walked into the damp cellar with Katherine. Jeremy's eyes widened in shock; looking at Katherine who looked quite impressed with herself. It couldn't be… Could it?
"Look who I found wondering the woods," Katherine said simply then went and sat at her usual spot waiting for what was about to take place.
"T–Tyler?" Jeremy stuttered as he looked at his Mate with wide but so very tired eyes. What was Tyler doing here? Where was everyone else?
"Maximus?" Loretta asked at the same time Jeremy had spoken, her voice breaking on the last syllable. Tyler took a deep breath then turned to Loretta and gave her his best smile.
"It's me Rhetti," Tyler said, smiling at the woman.
"Max?" Loretta wasn't sure if she should laugh or cry. 'Maximus' stepped closer to the woman; he touched her cheek and smiled. Loretta leaned into the touch, holding her 'Mate's' hand and kissing it gently. "Is it really you, Max?"
"Yes, it is me." Loretta touched 'Maximus's' cheek and gave him a watery smile.
"What…?" Jeremy started looking from Tyler to Loretta to Katherine. Loretta's smile disappeared and she turned to Jeremy then back to Tyler.
"What about him?" she asked. "I thought he was your Mate." 'Maximus' laughed.
"A Human?" 'Maximus' said, sounding appalled by the idea. "As my Mate? Really now, Rhetti, I thought you knew me better than that?"
"But you… You…"
"He's nothing but a silly Human that I kept to entertain myself with."
"Oh?" A smile slowly made its way onto Loretta's face.
"You were gone for such a long time, Rhetti. I looked for you everywhere. I thought I'd never get to see you again."
"So you went for that?" she pointed disgustedly at Jeremy who was sitting on the floor, fighting back tears, looking desperately at Tyler then at Katherine for some type of explanation.
"He bought my act."
"Act?"
"Faking that I wanted him; that I found attractive, that I… Marked and Mated… with him. You know; all that shenanigan."
"So you fooled him into believing you loved him?"
"Precisely." 'Maximus' smiled proudly to himself, looking rather impressed at his work. "How could I ever replace you? You're the love of my life, my only true Mate. That Human was just a… a bed–warmer. You know how lonely one can get. I needed something to keep me warm at night."
"Of all the people you could pick though, why him?"
"He's a social reject, Rhetti, not really a favourite to anyone. Even his own sister can't stand him. If I'd decided to… get rid of him, no one would miss him."
"Oh, you poor thing. You had to suffer so much."
"I know, right? So I did what I had to, to make it as if I accepted him."
"But you didn't?" Loretta smiled.
"Of course not. Look at him. He's needy. I only love you, Rhetti, not some stupid delinquent. He's nothing but a good lay, and it was so easy to bed him once I gave him the idea that he was my Mate. But I thought about you, only about you."
"Really?"
"Honestly." 'Maximus' kissed Loretta gently. "Only you love."
"Y–you're lying," Jeremy's small broken voice came, blinking fast to try chase away the tears that threatened to fall. "You–you don't love her. You love me." 'Maximus' turned to Jeremy, keeping his face mutual—he couldn't mess this up, not now.
"I faked that I loved you. I've only ever loved one person in my life and it's definitely not you."
"But… But you…"
"You're a waste of time and space, Gilbert, the sooner you realise that, the sooner you'll realise that there's no one out there for you."
"You…"
"You were nothing but a play toy to him," Loretta said with a huge smile. "He never loved you! Never will! You're an insolent, bug, a nuisance. You mean nothing to him, your nothing but a bug!"
"He…"
"He's mine and only mine. Like he said, you're a waste of time and space. And you're going die alone, with nothing and no one. The sooner Katharina gets rid of that flimsy Human look alike and your dear aunt, you'll be nothing, even more so then now."
"He…"
"Good bye, Jeremy. Have a… life." Loretta turned to Katherine. "Let him go, I have no use for him anymore." Loretta took Maximus's hand and led him out the cellar.
"He… He…"
Katherine sighed then. She got up from her seat and went over to Jeremy who looked close to breaking down. She undid Jeremy's chains carefully. His wrists were raw from him trying to get himself free from the chains.
"He…"
Katherine wrapped her arms around the teen—finding that he was shaking, breathing shallowly as he tried to fight back tears—and helped him up. "Come on," she said gently. "Let's get you home."
"He doesn't love me…" Jeremy whispered brokenly, looking at nothing in particular. "He never loved me…"
Katherine helped Jeremy out of the cellar and walked him outside and into the back seat of her car. She wrapped an old blanket she had around his shoulder, but the teen didn't even seem to register it.
"He… He doesn't love me…"
Katherine got into the driver seat and started the car. She looked back at Jeremy for a moment then let out a slow, low sigh. "You'll be fine, you'll live."
"I was nothing to him… He used me…"
Katherine let out another sigh before she drove off. She wished there'd been an easier way to do this, but there hadn't, this was the only way. Jeremy had to be broken, he had to believe that Tyler never loved him, that he'd lied. It had to be done, it was the only way Jeremy would've come out alive. It was the only way!
Katherine wasn't as much of a heartless bitch as she made people believe she was. She wanted to save Jeremy, maybe for her own selfish reasons, but she wanted to help. Watching Jeremy break apart hurt, more so than Katherine thought it would. It surprised her to realise how much what was happening to Jeremy at that moment affect her. She embraced it though, if only for a little while.
"You'll be fine," she said quietly. "We're home now, you'll be fine."
–?–
"We're leave in half an hour. Where the hell is Tyler?" Anna–Marie asked with annoyance, looking down at her watch then out the window.
"He isn't picking up," Elena said frustrated, trying to call the Wolf again.
"We're going to have to leave without him."
"We can't just leave him. We need him there." Elena sighed then tried again to call but still there was no answer. Someone rang the bell at the door.
"I'll go get it," Caroline said, hopping off the kitchen counter and rushing to answer the front door. Everyone was quiet. They heard Caroline gasp. "J– Jeremy?"
Everyone rushed to the front door. They all let out shocked gasps as they saw the state Jeremy was in and who was accompanying him. Jeremy's eyes were bloodshot, his face puffy from crying. He had a busted lip and a bruise on his cheek. He was curled in on himself, trying to make himself as small as possible.
Katherine had her arm wrapped around him, almost as though she was holding him up—no, she was holding him up.
"Oh my gosh, Jeremy!" Elena rushed to her little brother—Katherine stepped back—and wrapped her arms around him. "Jeremy what happened? Are you okay?"
"He–he hates me, Elena," Jeremy cried into his sister's shoulder, sobs wrenching his body harshly. Elena tightened her hold around her baby brother.
"What? Who hates you, Jer?"
"Tyler! He–He picked her… He told her I was just a bed–warmer, that I wasn't his Mate. He said he was Maximus."
"T–Tyler? Tyler did this?"
"He never loved me, Elena. I meant nothing him. He was waiting for the right moment to dumb me. Why'd he have to do it like this? Ripping my heart out would've been better than this."
"Shh… It's okay." Elena glared at Katherine who only shrugged and stepped into the house she'd accidently been invited to. "Come on Jer, let's get you inside."
"Why didn't he just kill me? It would've been so much easier that way. I should've just let her kill me, I should've!"
"Shh…" Elena led her brother up the stairs and to his room. She got him into bed and tucked him in.
"He didn't love me. He never did."
"Hush now, Jer." Elena continued to comfort her brother as he cried his eyes out for the love that was never his.
Damon walked into the room quietly and passed a syringe to Elena. He looked at Jeremy with a frown. Something wasn't right, and now that it had Katherine in it, it was just all kinds of wrong.
"What's this?" Elena mouthed, looking at the syringe wearily.
"Human tranquiliser," Damon mouthed back. "It'll help him sleep." Elena kept her eyes on the syringe. "Trust me." Elena nodded. She pulled the cap off the needle.
"Relax, Jer," she said to her brother when he saw the syringe. "This'll make you feel better." Elena, not having enough heart, handed the syringe to Damon who then proceeded to inject Jeremy. Jeremy gasped as the needle slid into his arm. He looked at Elena for a few seconds with wide, broken eyes then his eyes closed and he relaxed and was fast asleep moments later.
"He'll be fine."
"Why would Tyler do this? I don't understand. He was just about ready to rip our heads off to find Jeremy. How can he get there and do this?"
"It has Katherine's paw prints all over it."
"Is she still here?"
"She said she has news for us, that'll help us." Elena nodded.
"Let's go then." She got up from the bed, tucked Jeremy in again, kissing his forehead then they left the room and went down to hear what Katherine had to say…
…TBC…
Aaw… That was sorta depressing ='(… But yeah… Don't judge Katherine, she has a plan… I think… Anyway, I'm already working on the next chapter and it's almost done, so 'oh yeah'! Hope you got the whole 'Maximus'–Tyler thing… Don't have much to rant about now so… yeah… That's all for now…
(1) You know how some people on Vamp D pronounce it, with the accent? Katharina! Yeah…
Anywhoo…
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