{ slutty bitch. }
out of all possible people she could have met in new orleans, it was rebekah. yeah, she really is a lucky girl. NOT. of course katherine was aware of the fact that it could have been worse if she had run into klaus. however, she was pretty sure he wasnât in town right know, giving her a maximum of two hours until she had to vanish in order to secure her safety. deep brown eyes glared angrily at the blonde original, not holding back of her dislike. âhow cute of you to think my world spins around a man.â although she canât deny that rebekah had hit a nerve. not that sheâs going to show it. âi didnât know your brother needs a bodyguard. your life must be pretty boring if you have nothing better to do than worrying over little old me.â
With every word that Katherine spoke, the original vampireâs anger grew. Katherine had always set off her nerves, even back when theyâd first met. âElijah doesnât need a bodyguard, its called being protective of the people you care about. I wouldnât expect you to understand because youâve never cared about anyone but yourself.â Rebekah got the sense that maybe Katherine wasnât here for Elijah, but that meant there could be an even worse aim in her mind. âIf you donât tell me exactly what you want in the next five seconds, Iâll rip your head off right here in the street. Five...four..â She trailed off, secretly hoping that she could finally kill the woman.


















