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Chapter Twelve: Celebration




CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

(act ii)

CELEBRATION

'founders day'

"Everything in the world is about sex, except sex. Sex is about power" ~ Oscar Wilde


Continuing from the Last Chapter ~ Later that Night

We had all come home from the Miss Mystic Falls to the after-party. Everyone was here, well, besides Elena and Damon. Bonnie, Damian, Tyler, Davina, Liz, and my lovers were there.

We were all partying, drinks were very much involved, and the music was blasting. We danced till our feet ached.

Damian didn't drink, wanting to keep Bonnie safe, and Bonnie had tapped out earlier. They left with their byes and went to have some fun, no doubt.

Liz had left for bed because she had work the next day.

Davian and Tyler were discussing art for a future in the kitchen, eating pizza. It was nice to see Davina open up and be happy, considering how she was when we first met her. She was truly living a good and happy life, much better than New Orleans could've offered her, and the best part was the Harvest couldn't reach her here. We had weekly magic lessons, so she was becoming quite the little witch. It will be better when Kol comes since he's a walking witch encyclopedia.

Alaric was here, chatting up Enzo. Stefan was being quite awkward. I was unsure if he was just embarrassed about the sexual events that occurred the other day or if the blood was affecting him. I'll have to ask him about it. Jeremy and I were pouring drinks for everyone. I brought a few drinks over to Alaric and Enzo, who talked about the school and their jobs.

"Hey, hot stuff, you look like you could use another drink," I said cheekily, passing them drinks.

Enzo smirked and gladly took it while Alaric snaked his arm around my waist and asked, "How's your night, Miss Mystic."

I smirked and said, "Oh, not too bad, though it was fun to rub it into Elena's face."

They both laughed, and Enzo said, "Like she had a chance at winning. You, angel, are the best in the whole town."

"Thanks, love. So did you tell Alaric yet?" I questioned, taking a sip of my drink.

Alaric looked between us, confused, and Enzo shook his head. I sighed. Of course, he didn't tell him yet.

I turned to Alaric and told him, "Well, I was talking with Jer and Enzo, and they said it would be alright if you joined in the fun with us. Jeremy is obviously too young at the moment, but we all have all the time in the world. Enzo told me he wanted to see what you were made of. Stefan is also in our relationship group," I rambled and was interrupted by Alaric.

"Wait. Wait, you want me in your relationship group." He asked, shocked.

I nodded and said shamelessly, "Obviously, you're hot, and we've already fucked, and you're good. Enzo, he does this amazing thing with his fingers."

Enzo raised an eyebrow in intrigue and looked at a bewildered Alaric in question. Ric blushed heavily and squeaked out, "You're for real?"

I rolled my eyes. "Yes. I'm being truthful. I do have eyes; I've seen you check out Enzo."

Alaric blushed deeper and looked away from a laughing Enzo.

"It's mutual, mate," Enzo chuckled deeply.

"Maybe now we have enough for an orgy," I said offhandedly. Enzo nodded in seriousness, but I could see his lust-filled eyes.

Alaric choked on his drink.

"Look, we're very sexual people. At first, it was supposed to just be a simple fling, get it out of my system, but I can't. I truly like you, Alaric, as a person and a lover. You are smart, passionate, kind, and age like fine wine. You don't have to join if you don't want to. I would never pressure you into anything you didn't want to do. You have become one of my loved ones, and I protect and love them with all I have." I told him firmly, looking him in the eyes. His eyes softened, and he brought me towards him and kissed me.

His eyes shined with love when he pulled back, and he nodded. "Of course, I'll join. I like you and Enzo, so count me in for anything. Thank you"

I kissed him again and whispered against his lips, "Good, I don't want to get rid of you just yet."

Enzo slapped him on the shoulder and said, "Good choice, mate. You're in for a hell of a ride. Just wait until you see this little minx on all fours, begging. A heavenly sight it is"

Alaric chuckles and gains a dazed look.

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A Few Hours Later

The party had died long ago, and everyone left to their homes and beds. It was pretty late when Jeremy and I made it to our room. Enzo had gone a little earlier to have some more fun with Alaric and do his classic initiation tactics that will probably lead to Alaric limping tomorrow.

I was getting ready for bed when Jeremy finally left the bathroom after having a long shower. He wore a towel around his hips, showcasing his toned figure, and water ran down his body, disappearing when it touched his v-line.

He came up to me, put his arms around my waist, and kissed my neck, "Congrats again, you earned it considering all the shit you did for this god-forsaken town."

I leaned back into him and chuckled. "Thank you, love, but I didn't have anything else to do. Thank you for being my date. You looked amazing, by the way," I told him sincerely. I honestly was blessed to have all the people I had in my life.

Jeremy's arms wandered up Enzo's white buttoned shirt, flicked my nipple, and murmured, nipping against my skin, "No worries, babe. We look good together. Mainly it's just you."

I let out a breathy moan when his fingers pinched and pulled at my erect nipples. His other hand wandered down my stomach, into my underwear, and stroked my folds, never touching where I wanted him to. He was teasing me.

"You're so wet, baby," he whispered with awe, making me smile.

He finally slipped a finger into my wet pussy and lazily pumped it in and out. His thumb finally touched my clit, making me jump slightly, earning a deep chuckle from Jeremy. He kissed and nipped up and down my neck and collarbone, focusing on my sweet spot, most likely leaving a dark hickey the following day.

"Fuck, your so gorgeous," he whispered against my sweet spot; goosebumps trailed up my arms.

He rubbed my clit slowly, never changing paces, and added another finger.

"More," I moaned out, rolling my hips against his fingers.

He went slow, ignoring my pleads and my insides clenched around him. I wanted more.

I grew annoyed and hungry, so I walked back, making him fall on the bed with a tiny yelp and his towel falling to the floor. He stopped kissing my neck, and his fingers left me, making me ache.

I crawled onto his naked lap and told him, "You shouldn't tease me."

I stroke his erect and hard cock. I lean forward and press light, teasing kisses against him and the kitten licking his tip, making him cry out.

After a few licks, I move up and sit on his stomach. He holds my hips and stares at me with lustful eyes that seem like they could make me cum.

I lifted myself up, and Jeremy figured out what I was about to do and rubbed his dick against my slick folds, making it wetter than it already was. I lowered myself and impaled myself on his dick. He grabbed my hips and pulled me down, filling me to the brim. He leaned and kissed my neck as I popped up and down on his dick.

His thumb reached my clit, rubbed it quickly, and ran his other hand up my back, biting my skin.

My head lolled back, and I breathed heavily, loving the feeling of being filled. I quickly bopped up and down on his dick, and his hips met mine.

It stayed like that for what felt like hours, both bodies on fire. The sound of skin smacking and the smell of sex filled the room. Moans and groans were like music to both of our ears.

My pussy gushed as his thumb went quicker, and soon enough, I was clenching around him, and the bundles of nerves scrunched up, and with a pull of my nipple from him, I let go. I came hard on his dick with a loud moan, "Fuckkk~."

He still thrusted in me as I came and still played with my clit making me overstimulated and clench even harder. Soon enough, he came after me with a low groan. The feeling of his cum splattering against my walls was like no other.

He bit hard on my collarbone as he came, making me hiss out lowly. I stayed on him, milking him and not wanting to let go. After a few moments and getting our breaths back, I slowly got up, letting his dick go from my tight clasp.

Jeremy watches, enraptured as cum trickles out and stares at me with love, and says out of breath, "Gotta love birth control."

I chuckle and roll off him hocking my leg around his and laying on his warm and sweaty chest, listening to his heartbeat. He ran his hands through my hair softly.

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Timeskip ~ Forbes/Raven Residence

3rd POV:

Enzo and Caroline, or Anastasia, were sitting in the parlor room watching a compelled nurse draw blood from Elena. Earlier that day, Enzo had ripped Elena's necklace off and compelled her to come to the Forbes/Raven residence, where a lovely brunette nurse was waiting to draw her blood. He had compled her to be quiet and forget it ever happened.

They were stocking the annoying doppelgangers' blood for Klaus's new hybrid army. The nurse had just finished getting a few eggs from Elena's ovaries. It was a quick and straightforward ordeal.

Enzo and Ana were eating from a freshly made fruit and biscuit platter and laughing at Enzo's recounts of the girls who were now stalking him at the High School. They were pretending to read in the library while gossiping. Obviously unknown to them, he was able to hear everything.

They made it a weekly procedure to stock up on her blood to ensure she was okay and not become sick. A sick doppelgänger made the blood terrible, and they couldn't have that.

"So Jenny really said that?" Caroline asked Enzo giggling behind her hand.

Enzo groaned good-naturedly and nodded, "Yeah, and more. She said, and I repeat, 'Mr. Lorenzo is so hot. I would be so down if he stepped on me. Like I would be the one to apologize and ask if tomorrow was good for him.' All those girls can never keep it down! It's so hard to read in their presence."

Ana burst out loud laughing, nearly choking on a blueberry. Enzo smiled at her softly and chuckled along with her.

Their laughter was interrupted when the nurse walked over and informed them, "Their blood has been collected, and the eggs. Should I place these in the freezer in the basement?"

Anastasia stopped laughing and nodded at the nurse, Claire. "Yes, thank you, Claire. I'll make sure she keeps up her fluids. Next week, same time?"

"Of course, Miss Raven. I'll see you two next time." She said, walking towards the basement.

Ana looked at Enzo and nodded. He got up and went over to compel Elena for the last time...that day.

"You will keep your intake of water to a good amount. You will forget all about this. You will come here next week, the same time for your lovely donation," Enzo compelled intently. Elena dazed off and repeated the words to him, making me smile. He latched the necklace back on her neck, and she left a few liters lighter.

Caroline walked over to Enzo, who was watching her leave with a scowl. "Gods, that girl is so annoying. I'm excited to meet the other one. Hopefully, she will be much better, more fun." Enzo said, kissing his girlfriend's temple softly.

Caroline smiled up at him and said, "I know. Kat is so much fun. You'll love her."

Enzo kissed her lips and whispered against them, "I love you and the others." Caroline closed her eyes in bliss, kissed him, and told him, "I love you too. Jeremy should be over in 20 minutes. Maybe we can show how much we love him then?"

Enzo smirked down at her, wrapped his arm around her waist, and nodded eagerly.

Caroline grew an annoyed face and explained to Enzo, and his raised eyebrow, "If he doesn't love me after this, I might just quit. I'm singlehandedly giving him everything he wants, love, family, safety, and hybrids. I'm too nice these days."

Enzo laughed and shook his head. "If he doesn't love you, angel. Then he's a fool. I wish someone would have been this lovingly and given me everything I want...oh wait, you have," Enzo said cheekily, nuzzling into Care's soft, blond hair earning himself a breathy laugh.

"I wish I could give you everything you always wanted," She whispered, holding him to her and looking up at the ceiling with a melancholic look.

Enzo sighed in her hair, pulled back, looked at her, and said, "You have, and you will." Leaving the part of children out of the conversation, knowing how sad it made her. Enzo always wanted a whole family with children, something he couldn't get due to his vampiric nature. Davina was enough for him for now, but he wanted more because everyone always wanted more. This was something Caroline was working on in secret. She just wanted him happy, and she would burn the whole world to see her loved ones happy and smiling.

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Timeskip ~ Mystic Grill

3rd POV:

Alaric had gone to the grill to have a drink and was met with the annoying sight of his ex-wife, Elean's biological mother, Isobel. Alaric was nursing a bourbon like usual, unable to deal with his dead ex-wife sober.

"It's good to see you. You look good. I hear that you're a high school history teacher. How is that?" Isobel asked Alaric, acting like she didn't cause him years of pain and grief.

Alaric sighs and knocks the drink back, and orders another one despite the eye roll from Isobel. "Teaching is good. I have good students. How are you?" He says boredly.

"I don't have any explanations that are gonna satisfy you. I wanted to be a vampire," She informs him.

"Okay, cool," Alaric replies, tapping his fingers along the bar.

Isobel takes a piece of paper from her purse, and as she writes, she tells Ric, "I understand that you know my daughter Elena and I hear that she's been looking for me. So..."

She hands the paper to him and demands, "I want you to arrange a meeting with us."

Alaric scoffs, "Yeah, no. I have better things, and I don't care about you or your family drama". He gets up and knocks the drink back again, and leaves.

As he unlocks his car, Isobel arrives behind him. Alaric sighs and tells her, "I'm not going to do anything for you. I moved on; I don't care anymore."

Isobel gets angry and then strangles him against his car. "You better tell Elena that I want to meet, or I'm gonna start killing the citizens of this town one by one, and I'm gonna start with your history students. Got it?" She growls at him, throws him to the concrete floor, and gives him the note.

She speeds off, not hearing the laugh from Alaric.

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The Next Day ~ Mystic High School

Caroline 1st POV:

"Okay, so we've seen the disaster that was last year's float. So, we're doing something completely different. I'm thinking classic southern elegance. Corsets and big skirts, the whole lot," I tell Bonnie excitedly.

Bonnie nods and asks, "So, Gone with the Wind?"

Tyler comes over and sits down with a groan. "Saltzman's got me as the head of the production design for the float. Can you help me, pleaseee?" Tyler whines, giving me puppy dog eyes.

I laugh and say, "You're creative. You're going to do amazing. You don't need my help, Ty."

Tyler rolls his eyes and informs us, "Yeah, I know I'm amazing. But it's so much work."

I huff and tell him, "Bonnie and I are doing the Miss Mystic Falls float, so we're going to be busy. Just get Jer or Davina to help you. I'm sure they'll love to get their creativity out."

Tyler's eyes shine, and he jumps up, kisses my cheek, and runs off, leaving Bonnie and me giggling.

"He's such a puppy," Bonnie laughs.

"I know. It's going to get worse when he turns; imagine all the jokes," I tell her with a chuckle.

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I walk towards Ric's classroom. I open the door and let myself in. "Hey, did Isobel see you last night?" I ask, not realizing the others were there. Stefan was sitting on Ric's desk, Damon was lurking around, and Elena was sitting on a chair.

They look up at me with confusion. I sit on Ric's desk next to Stefan and wait for Ric's answer. "Yeah, she did. She threatened me to arrange a meeting between her and Elena."

"How did you know?" Elena asks snobbily.

I ignore her, and Damon speaks up, "Did you ask her about Uncle John? Are they working together?"

Alaric shakes his head.

"No, they're not?" Damon asks for confirmation.

"No, I didn't ask," Alaric says boredly, sitting on his chair behind his desk.

"Did she know about the tomb vampires?" Damon asks, annoyed. "I don't know," Alaric replies, spinning in his chair.

"Did works completely escape you?" he retorts.

"No, I just don't care about her or this drama. I'm only telling you because she wanted a meeting," Alaric huffs.

Damon looks at Elena and softly says, "You don't have to see her if you don't want to"

Stefan and I look at each at the sensitivity in Damon's voice. I pat his hand on the desk, and he takes my hand in his.

"I want to do it. I want to meet her. If I don't, I'll regret it," Elena tells him, looking up through her lashes.

I roll my eyes and leave soon after. I had a vampire to threaten.

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I teleport to Isobel's Residence after stealing the address from John's phone.

I walk in and find Isobel with her minions. "Isobel dearie," I cheerfully announce myself.

Isobel looks up at me, confused. "Who are you? How did you get here?"

"I'm Anastasia Raven," I introduce myself, doing a mock bow.

Isobel's eyes widened, and I clapped my hands together. "Good. You've heard of me."

"You've been making waves in the magic community. A witch that willingly helps vampires for a price." Isobel tells me. I nod, and she narrows her eyes and asks, "So why are you here?"

I walk towards her bar and pour myself a drink. "Well, you threatened my man. So, I came to threaten you." I tell her turning around with a drink in my hand. I narrow my eyes and tell her, "Threaten Alaric again, and I will rip out your spine through your mouth."

Isobel stiffens and angrily asks, "Why do you care about Alaric? When was he your man? I married him!"

I roll my eyes, "You died argo your marriage is terminated. He also doesn't care about you anymore. He moved on...with me." I tell her with a laugh.

Isobel goes to speed at me, and I just flick my hand, throwing her into the wall. She lets out a groan which I ignore.

I finish my drink and tell her sternly, "Like I told John, the tomb vampires are all dead. The device is gone. There's no reason for you to be here. Tell Katherine to come. I want to meet her. Honestly, it doesn't concern me if you are alive. I can easily kill you right now. You can hurt Elena and Damon as much as you want but not the others."

Isobel looks up at me with a tinge of fear in her eyes, and I just walk closer and dig my heel into her hand, getting a hiss of pain in response. "Arrange the meeting with Katherine, or I'll kill you and your minions."

Isobel looks up at me with defiant eyes. I huff and dig my heel deeper "Understand?"

She nods quickly, and I leave, throwing the glass over my shoulder. Smirking at the sound of shattered glass and quiet, fearful yelp.

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We were building the floats, and I noticed that Isobel wasn't here to cause drama, good. All the drama was unnecessary; the tomb vampires were all dead. I was anticipating my meeting with Katherine, the better-looking and smarter doppelgänger. With the arrival of Katherine, the Mikaelsons were sure to be on their way.

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Timeskip ~ A Few Days Later

Isobel had vanished and set the meeting up with Katerina and me. John was still lurking around to stick closer to Elena, trying to push Damon away since Stefan was with me now. It was a busy week preparing for the Founder's Day Parade, and we enjoyed it. It wasn't going to get crashed by tomb vamps since they were all dead.

I was at the school doing the last touches on the float when Jeremy came and wrapped his arms around me. He was dressed in a lovely old suit, like something from an old romance book.

All in all, it was a good day, tiring but good. The town littered the streets to see the floats, and the band played well. It felt nice to be with Jeremy and have a small moment together before all the Kat and Mikaelson drama soon came. The air felt heavy and ominous.

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Katerina 1st POV:

I was finishing my business with the Gilberts, killing John. I was still confused about Damon's 'confession' and his kiss. I never liked him, but it was obvious that he loved Elena *eye-roll*. God, Elena is so boring. I was surprised when he apologized to me, well Elena, for my/Elena's breakup with Stefan. Apparently, he had gotten snatched up by the blonde human, Caroline. I need to get my hands on Elena's journal to figure everything out. This town is full of drama.

I got to the address of my meeting. Isobel informed me about a witch who threatened her to arrange one. I rang the doorbell to the beautiful mansion and waited for someone to open the door and invite me in. A beautiful Hispanic woman appeared at the door, and I already knew it was the mysterious witch, Anastasia Raven. My contacts informed me about her numerous times, saying she would be an excellent person to have in my back pocket.

"Hello," I murmur, looking her up and down. Isobel informed me that the woman wasn't friends with Elena and didn't care if I hurt her, which was surprising since everyone was head over heels for my more plain-looking doppelgänger.

The beautiful black-haired woman in front of me, Anastasia, just smirked, tilted her head cutely, and said "Zdraveĭte, Katerina."

My eyes widen, and my brain automatically thinks of that dick, Klaus. Fuck is he here?

Anastasia laughs at my apparent panic, making me slightly annoyed but happy. No one openly laughs at me; this could be interesting.

"You know Bulgarian?" I question, slightly intrigued.

Anastasia nods and explains, "Yes, I've studied many languages. You may come in. Can I get you a drink?" she opens the door wider and walks through the hallway into a beautiful parlor with an even more amazing bar.

"Do you have any Rakia by chance?" I ask, wanting a bit of home. I wasn't going to question how she knew my real name. This Anastasia was very well informed.

"Yes, of course," Anastasia says, pouring me a drink of Rakia and a vodka for her, I assume.

"So, Katerina, I have a deal for you," she says, passing me my glass. I look up, interested, and nod, telling her to continue.

"I have the moonstone, a human doppelgänger, a vampire, a human, and a werewolf. Everything for the ritual for one hot British paranoid soon-to-be hybrid." She informs me, making my eyes widen again. She had everything I came for. She also knew about the ritual and Klaus. How? She just gets more interesting by the minute. "With this, I can offer you freedom from Niklaus." She continues.

"Why?" is all I ask. Why do this? I have nothing of value to give to her.

"Because darling Katerina, Nik deserves to be free, and so do you. It's been 500 years, Kat. I think you've more than deserved it. Let me do this for you," she tells me, making me tear up. I tried to hide, but she saw it, stepped towards me, and cupped my cheek.

"Why do this? I have nothing to give you," I tell, trying to find the real reason she would do this. We're strangers. It makes no sense.

"Because you're still a teenager that didn't deserve any of this. And...I need a shopping partner, and you have killer taste. Also, you provide entertainment, especially your hatred of Elena. I love it," Anastasia explains with a mischievous look on her face, something that could rival even mine.

This makes no sense; she's giving me freedom because I'm young and offering entertainment? She's fucking crazy, but she's also hot. I hope she's down for some fun.

"Just don't mess with my loved ones; we're good. You can stay here in the meantime, my family would love to meet you, especially my daughter. You're one of her idols, apparently," she informs me rolling her eyes at the end. She has a daughter? She looked young, but I was similar to my age.

We both finish our drinks when I hear shuffling from the corner. I turn to see three heads picking behind the door frame, watching us. Anastasia notices my gaze and chuckles, "Come out, darlings" she waves them out.

I hear a squeak and mumblings. "You two bigheaded idiots! I knew she would catch us because of you" I hear an annoyed but sweet voice come. Grumbles are heard in response.

Three figures come out, a young brunette girl, a taller teenager, and a hot older guy. "Kat, this is Lorenzo and Jeremy, my boyfriends. This little one is Davina, my daughter." Ana introduced. I stood up and waved. "I am Katherine."

The girl's eyes shined, and she skipped towards me. "OMG, you look exactly like her but are way prettier." She cheers out, circling me like I was a zoo animal.

I hear the sweet sound that is Anastasia laughing. "Come on, Blossom, leave Kat alone."

Davina groans but listens, and she steps back. The teenager, Jeremy, comes closer and inspects me closely. "You really do look like my sister. It's weird and concerning," He informs, bewildered.

"Wait. You're Jeremy Gilbert, Elena's brother?" I ask, and he nods.

"Can you help me pretend to be like her?" I ask happily. Firsthand source right here.

Jeremy laughs like a typical villain, and his eyes shine mischievously. He nods vigorously and says, "You are amazing! Of course!"

Lorenzo pats his shoulder and kisses Jeremy's cheek, and says, "Calm down, love, your villianish personality is showing" Jeremy rolls his eyes, and Lorenzo looks at me and takes my hand and kisses the back of my hand, and introduces himself "Lorenzo St. John, but call me Enzo, love. Pleased to finally meet you after all the ramblings of Ana." I raise an eyebrow and look at a flushed Ana, making me smirk.

I curtesy in my jeans like I used to do back in the past. "Katerina Petrova, the pleasure is mine," I say, smirking, and Enzo matches mine.

"So you're all together?" I ask, intrigued, tilting my head.

Ana coughs, come closer to me, and explains with a smug smirk, "Yes, we're in a polyamorous relationship. There are two others, Alaric and Stefan. There'll probably be more in the future"

She's got Stefan in her circle. Maybe I will stay around longer. Perhaps I can finally fix our relationship.

"Yeah, mom's collecting them like Pokémon," Davina says smugly, matching her mother exactly. Oh, she is just precious.

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The others left for bed while Ana showed me my new room. The walls were dark, and the windows were large, letting in a light breeze and moonlight. The bed was freshly made with dark red sheets. There was a walk-in closet on the other side of the room. All in all, it was more than I could ask for. It was beautiful. It was even better than the beautiful Hispanic witch standing in my new room.

"It's beautiful. Thank you for everything, Ana; this means a lot to me." I said softly, and before I knew it, I hugged her. I don't know what was happening to me. She must've spelled me. I was going to pull back in embarrassment when Aan pulled me tighter against her. I let out a happy sigh.

"It's no problem. I love helping my friends and loved ones." She murmurs into my hair. I let go of her gently and searched her face.

"Are you saying I'm your friend?" I ask, bewildered. Did she genuinely see the villainous Katherin Pierce as her friend? That's it; she's crazy.

Ana chuckled and said with a smirk, "Of course, love. Eventually, we'll be more. I can see it."

I mirrored her smirk and pushed her onto the bed, and she smirked and kicked her heels off.

"Darling, don't try to be a top. I know you're a bottom." She snarked back like a brat, but she was right, but she didn't have to know that.

I ignored her comment, crawled on top of her, kissed her neck softly, and caressed her arms.

She suddenly flipped us, so I was on the bottom, and she nipped at my ear and whispered, "I need you to turn me."

I blinked once, then twice, and then thrice. Is my vampire hearing right?

"You want me to what?" I questioned, confused.

She sat up on my stomach, and I held her hips, and she said, "You were planning on turning Caroline Forbes, right?" at my slow nod, she changed forms from black-haired to blonde. She looks precisely like Caroline Forbes, Elena's best friend. I would turn to her to amp up the game with the brothers and Elena.

She laughed and my horrified look and said, "I'm Caroline Forbes, but Ana is my other form. I use her for more...discreet meetings and when the supernatural is involved. Also, in the privacy of my home, Enzo likes darker-haired girls. Don't ask why to both."

I nodded like an idiot. I was sorely confused. I didn't know witches could change their forms or was it a glamour. Who knows?

She continues, "Well, just turn me, I've been thinking about it for a while, and I want to turn."

I nodded slowly again and asked, "But you're a witch; wouldn't that stop your access from your magic?"

She laughed like I asked a stupid question. Perhaps I did. "I'm a different witch, love. I'm death's chosen. He's like a father to me. That reminds me, I do need to check up on him. Poor old man gets lonely in his dimension."

I just tilted my head, was I hearing her right. Death's chosen what in the seven hells.

She just ignored my confusion and didn't explain further, so I left it as that. It would seem I need to talk to Davina about this. Surely her daughter knows more.

"So, will you do it? I can just ask Enzo to do it." Ana, well now Caroline asked.

"Why do you want me to do it?" I asked suspiciously. It would've been easier and better for Enzo to do it.

She shrugged, mischievously smirked, and said, "I want to mess with Elena. We can just stage like you killed me, Caroline, to get to her. She'll be heartbroken, hopefully. It will be a rude awakening for her that the supernatural world isn't meant for a human like her."

I smirked; this was getting better and more interesting by the second. I will certainly be sticking around with the minx in front of me.

I tapped her hip, and she rolled over. "Okay, let's do this. How do you want to die?" I asked softly.

She just shrugged and said, "Just snap my neck. I don't want the others here; it will freak them out. I'm sure Enzo will be coming in soon."

I just nodded and sank my teeth into my wrist, and she crawled on all fours towards me at the end of the bed.

How is she acting like this when she's about to die. I guess being deaths chosen has something to do with it. Gods have mercy on me. This woman will be the death of me.

She latched onto my wrist quickly and drank it. She looked up at me with hooded eyes. She was making this harder and more intimate than it was supposed to be. But blood sharing and turning were very intimate and not a simple thing.

She let go after a few mouthfuls and watched it heal with a soft smile. She truly wasn't afraid of me or a vampire. It was unusual for someone to be totally fine with vampires, let alone a witch.

Ana licked her lips and nodded at me. I nodded back, took a deep breath, placed my hands on each side of her face, and bent down and kissed her. The taste of blood made my vampire face full. I kissed with passion I haven't felt since...Stefan.

After a few seconds passed, I twisted. Snapping her neck. Her heartbreak stopped beating. I gently laid her on the bed with a gentleness I didn't remember I had.

I pushed the hair out of her face, sat there, and waited. A few minutes later, Enzo slammed open the door and yelled, "What happened?!"

He looked at her, sped at me, squeezed my neck, and yelled in my face with his vampire face raging, "Why did you kill her? She treated you like a friend, offered you freedom, a home!"

I struggled to breathe and grunted, "S-she asked me to turn her!"

His face scrunched up and, with a huff, dropped me, and I slid on the floor, trying to breathe again.

He sat next to her and held her hand, kissing it, whispering sweet nothings. It reminded me of Stefan's gentleness but Elijah's simmering anger.

We sat silently, no one daring to speak till we heard a gasp.

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I wake up from the peaceful void with a gasp. Enzo and Kat sat next to me, letting out happy sighs.

Honestly, I didn't think she would accept this.

She killed me.


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That's a wrap people! End of act 2/season 1!!

I'm so sorry it took so fuckign long to get this chapter out and its not even that long! I was really busy with personal shit and working on my other fics, bastard, queen of the 100 and their dark lady which should be up sometime next year (jan or feb)! Merry late Christmas and happy new year. 2023 baby lets go!!

Kat is in the fold, season 2 is going to be way shorter. Kat might be a little OC but we don't really see her personality besides her scheming and mischievous side. So I wanted to bring more character to her, remember she was like 17 when she was turned and is still a lonely girl that just wants her life back and her daughter. Also, no one does things without a motive, so she's surprised and suspicious of Ana.

So I've kinda hinted at kids in previous chapters because I just see Ana as a maternal person and Enzo wanting kids. She'll find a loop around the vampire no procreate rule. So how do we feel about that, her having kids I mean? It will obviously be after all the Mikaelson drama.

Question: How do we feel about completely getting rid of Care like her looks. I kinda want her to keep her Ana form... Because now she's a vampire/witch so I could make it look like Care actually died via an illusion or something and for her to come in as Ana. Idk there's plot holes in this idea but oh well. I should've just made this a oc reborn instead of a Caroline fic but yolo too late now.

If there's any plotholes let me know.


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