the other woman

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❝Not all powerful. Just a HELL of    a lot more powerful than you.❞

❝ You INFURIATE me! Shut the fuck up and let me do this on my own! ❞

      ‘ next time you sneak up on me,         i’ll give you an aneurysm. just         a warning. ‘

❝You’ve had five minutes. You  clearly don’t know what you’re       doing– so let me help.❞

❝ You think you’re all powerful because you’re some half-god MUTANT. Just let me do this. ❞

"Listen.. listen t'me... I'm so proud of you..."

"The world's not as bad as you think it is."

"Call it a metalcut. Like a papercut, but bigger and more lethal."

"It hurts."

"Call an ambulance!"

"Help me."

"Are you all right?"

"No, stay with me. Stay awake."

"Wake up!"

"We need to get out of here."

"Forget it."

"I can patch you up. You'll be fine."

"Stop complaining!"

"Who did this to you?"

"What are you doing in a hospital-- why are you bleeding?"

"It's just a flesh wound."

"What do you mean, you're okay?"

"Put it down."

"How did this one happen, exactly?"

"If you didn't want her to slap you, you shouldn't've been an idiot."

"Are you serious right now?"

"Do you remember me?"

"Do I know you?"

"How are you feeling?"

"Don't speak. Just.. look at me."

"Keep your eyes open."

"Look at me."

"It's allowed to hurt."

"I can't do this!"

"Just let it happen."

"I don't care. If it will save you, I'll do it."

"I'd do ANYTHING to keep you alive so don't for a second tell me to not worry."

"You're meant to be stronger than this."

"Pull something out that will fix this. You always have something."

"I'm not actually a doctor."

"IS THERE A DOCTOR ON THE TRAIN?"

"Stop moving."

If there was one thing that Katherine could not stand it was people stopping in the middle of the hallway, especially between classes. The few minutes they were allotted to travel between the various classrooms was limited enough without other people acting as obstacles. To make matters worse, the prohibition of using powers on other students ensured that, unless Katherine wanted to spend all her free time in detention, she couldn't just compel people to move out of her way.

Today was even worse than normal because on her way to Professor Medulla’s Mad Science class she realized that she had forgotten her textbook in her locker. She hastily turned herself around and weaved her way through the crowded hallway muttering under her breath about how ridiculously lost the freshmen looked. When she finally arrived at her locker there was someone standing directly in front of it, and while she was somewhat pleased that they at least had the audacity to stand off to the side of the hall to loiter, they were in perhaps the most inconvenient place possible.

It had taken Peter some time to track Katherine down. Hearing that she was now human was the best news that he had received. Ever. Now, her strength was nothing compared to his. Even if she wasn’t even close to his strength as a vampire. The point was, she was human, weak and USELESS. Peter did a favour for useless people, if it’s obvious. He had started from Mystic Falls. Of course, he didn’t want any run ins with the locals. He knew how many  supernaturals resided there. He may have even threatened a few vampires or two but he had gotten what he wanted. His psychic ability mixed in with his MAGIC had it’s perks. For, here he was. Standing behind Katherine. Tall and proud. Shoulders back and a smug grin on his face. Some kind of blue, electric ball of MAGIC in his right hand. It made crackling sounds and ejected small sparks. The effects of it? Instant death and now that Katherine was human, it made her all that more vulnerable and easier to KILL.

Stepping out of the shadows, Peter’s proud form reminded. “A little birdy told me that the elusive Katherine Pierce is now human. That must SUCK.” Keeping his distance, the blue, electric ball in his hand disappeared. Raising his hands in the air, he closed his eyes. Inhaling a breath, he opened his eyes sharply. The smirk that once stained his lips, now gone. He started chanting a spell, “Tempestates et grando.” As he was doing so, lightning started to form in the sky “VIRTUTEM!” With each word, the storm above grew worse. Now, instead of rain, hail poured from the sky. It touched everything but himself. His gaze now on Katherine. To make sure that she didn’t get away, he made an ice wall around him. His hands now lowering but the STORM above did not fade one bit. “Gelida murum,” the ice wall now appearing. Nothing changed as he snapped out of it, that smug smile returning.

“It’s TIME to meet your enemies.”

A wave of goosebumps prickled Katherine’s skin when she heard Peter’s voice. It took her a few moments for her eyes to adjust to the dimness of the night to make out his face, but she knew it was him without the visual reassurance. She knew that it was pointless to try and outrun the warlock; if she was a vampire she may have stood a chance at escaping, but being a human was entirely different. She was going to have to rely on her charm, and quick tongue to get out of this mess, but with Peter she wasn’t even sure it was possible.

❝ You h-have no idea, ❞ Katherine called out, hoping that she came across as more confident than she was. Truthfully she was terrified, Peter was scary enough when she had immortality. Now all it would take was a swift bash to the head and she could DIE. When the sky opened up and hail began to fall from the sky Katherine was struck with a moment of awe before she realized that it REALLY hurt. She hastily shrunk to the ground, putting her arms over her head and letting the ice pelt her sweater cladded back.

In the midst of getting assaulted with the storm, Katherine heard a crackling around her. She peered out between her arms briefly to see a barrier of ice beginning to form. For a second she thought about getting up and making a run for it before she was caged in ice like an animal. But with the ground covered in shards of ice and more being added to it each second she decided that staying where she was, was probably the best option. That is until she heard, Peter yell out to her that it was time for her to meet her enemies.

Now she was physically shaking, due not only to the unnatural patterns of weather, but also out of fear. She’d worked so hard to avoid everyone she’d ever crossed, and now she was getting served to them on a silver plater.

❝ Peter, you don’t have to do this! ❞

Enzo was used to being the center of attention and having people hang onto his every word and do whatever he wanted them to. When he talked the world listened It’s part of being a rock star and having the world at your feet. But tonight things were different because he didn’t know when to stop pushing buttons and to turn off who he was on stage and become a normal person for once in his life. He should just stop putting on a show because no one cares. Ending his conversation with the groupies that he was talking with when he heard someone talking to him. Turning to the female Enzo took a calm breath knowing that he was pushing someone’s buttons. Lovely.“Sorry about that darling. I didn’t mean to talk so loud and interrupt you when you were talking to your friend. So what are you going to do about it? I’m curious.” His voice was flat and void of emotion as he waited to see what she would do next. He wasn’t in the mood for a fight tonight. But he sure as hell would give one if he had to.

                             ❛What if I told you I didn’t care about what you had to say ? Would that get you to stop talking ?❜