Hey guys so this is moving slower than I would of liked but I suppose slow can sometimes be good. It will probably pick up in the next chapter, I know I've said it before but I really mean it as I have the chapter planned out… vaguely. Thanks for all the support.
"Stefan!" whined Katherine. He looked up at her and back to me. I couldn't take my eyes off of her; I could smell the sour blood in her veins and hear her heart struggling to pump it around her decaying body. Katherine began to trot down the stairs and when she noticed me staring at her she just crinkled her nose and said "Who are you?"
I was going to kill her.
How dare she destroy my life. Kill my friends and turn me into something so malevolent my family wanted me dead and then not have the decency to remember me. A murderous fire bubbled in my blood. The blood-lust I felt was unbearable. I wasn't killing recklessly or because I was upset or because I was hungry, I was killing because it was the right thing to do. She was a malicious, murderous, deceitful bitch and she deserved to die. The veins under my eyes rippled into sight and I was hurtling towards her with vampire speed before my fangs were even fully down, a blood-curling growl tore out from my throat. And when I was literally millimetres from touching her Stefan flung me across the room and I flew into the brick wall, leaving a slight dent.
"Back off Stefan," I barked. But he shook his head and as I went at the vicious cow again he punched me but I dodged it. Before I knew it there was a full on fight going on. However Stefan was weaker than me because of his animal diet and in only a few seconds I had him pinned down. I was in the process of snapping his neck when another vampire came at me in a blur. I had only partly broken his neck and Stefan would come round in a few minutes. Luckily for me this vampire was young, so I threw her off me and into a table. The before she had the chance to recover I pinned her to ground. Kathrine was now keeling over Stefan stroking his hair and mumbling at him, telling him to get up. The idea that Katherine Pierce had emotions was nauseating. I glanced down at my capture, whom I was straddling in order to keep her in place. My face lit up with surprise. The Doppelgänger. "You must be Elena," I smiled and got off her, I brushed myself off and offered her my hand but she ignored it and jumped up on her own.
"She isn't Elena! I am" cried Katherine. She was stroking Stefan's hair; he began to stir. That made me laugh, "Oh please! If she was Katherine I would probably be dead right now."
Katherine nodded in agreement. "Fair enough, but who are-" It clicked then, "Rowan. Who knew you'd still be pining over the Salvatore's 150 years later." Katherine was trying to bait me. But I wasn't the prey, not anymore. Stefan was awake now he sat up wearily and he lent against Katherine and she continued to play with his hair. The couple of the year, I thought sardonically.
I wasn't going to give Stefan the chance to speak up so I said quickly, "Ha, I'm not here for them Katherine. You killed me one hundred and fifty ago and as the saying goes revenge is a dish best served cold. You know? The whole Karmas a bitch sort of thing. Excuse any clichés." She looked scared then.
"Rowan, she's dying anyway. Be the bigger person." Stefan almost pleaded.
I didn't want to talk to him right now so I turned to face Elena who was watching this all unfold. She looked a mix of confused and curious. "Hi Elena, I'm Rowan. I was friends with Stefan and Damon 150 years. I'd be quiet interested in getting to know you just to see if all the doppelgängers are sardonic bitches. But right now I'm looking for Damon, do you know where I can find him?" At the mention of his name she took on the look of an injured puppy. "I'm sorry I don't know… Stefan I'm going home now. I'll see you later… bye Rowan."
We were silent as Elena left; I kept playing with the corner of one of the rugs with my foot. After she left the silence continued. It stretched around us like a balloon that was about to burst. "You know what? I need a drink, I'll be over there." I pointed in a general left direction. "I'll talk to you tomorrow Stefan, when that isn't around. And I'm sorry about the whole wall/cabinet/fight thing. I'll compel you a new one or something." He gave me a brief nod before I wondered of to raid the liquor cabinet.
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