A/N - Hello again. Here with another chapter. Thank you to Parodychick for reviewing.
August 24th 1864:
Katherine walked right into the formerly abandoned cottage where Elijah had been staying during his stay in Mystic Falls. "Turn me."
Elijah looked up from whatever he had been reading. "Katherine. I didn't know you would be coming over so soon." He stood up and looked around at the moderately organized space. "I would have-"
"I want you to make me a vampire, Elijah." Katherine interrupted, not caring about the state of the room. "No more stalling or excuses. Your brother is dead, and I want this."
Elijah furrowed his brows at her. "What do you mean, my brother is dead?"
Katherine rolled her eyes. "We staked him. We saw him wither and-"
"What stake did you use?"
Katherine was taken back. Elijah had never interrupted her before. He was always the caring, selfless one of the family. "A normal stake. What do you mean what stake?"
Elijah flashed to her. "Katherine you need to leave. Right now. You and whomever else was stupid enough to go after Klaus." Elijah peaked out the windows and doors, seemingly checking for something or someone.
"What do you mean? He's dead. . . isn't he?" Elijah turned back to Katherine and gave her a look that gave her his answer. He wasn't dead. Of course it wouldn't have been that easy. He was an original, and now he would be out for blood. Hers and Elena's. "Oh." Elijah turned to look out the window again and in that second Katherine made a decision. She grabbed a stake sitting on the desk and stabbed herself as close as she could to the heart.
She gagged as she dropped to the floor and Elijah caught her. "Katherine, no. What did you do?" He held her as the life drained out of her. Finally he made the decision that Katherine had known he would make. He wouldn't sit by and watch her die when he could do something about it. Knowing it was what she was counting on him doing, he bit into his own wrist and put it over her mouth, letting her drink the blood of a vampire.