Blast from the past

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BLAST FROM THE PAST
A
VAMPIRE DIARIES ROLEPLAY
STARRING

Crazy_For_Peanut_Butter as Elena and Katherine
Calsey.com as Damon and Stefan

[Katherine Beckett]

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♒Katherine✧Pierce♒

Boom! Boom! Boom!
Pounding came from something underground. A couple was walking through the cemetery, visitint some family members. They heard the pounding, looking around. Then they saw some dirt move. It shook a little, then it sunk in. They looked at each other. It was very strange, and also scary at the same time. Slowly walking over to where the hole had gone in, they looked in, not seeing anything but hearing things. Small laughters. A women's laugh. It echoed, like it was a tunnel. The husband and wife looked at each other, scared. Quickly, they turned, running in the opposite direction. Suddenly, the man was swept back, behind the trees. A vampire grabbed him, breaking his neck and bitting him, draining him of all his blood. The women screamed, running as fast as she could. Out of no where, a women jumped in front of her. She was dirty, her brown curly hair was flattened and in need of a wash. Her dress, which once must've been beautiful, was torn, blood all over it. The women tried to run away from the rouge vampire, but didn't stand a chance. Katherine ran to her, grabbing her and breaking her neck. Putting her lips to the women's neck, she pierced her fangs into the flesh doing the same she had done to the husband. Being in the tomb for over 100 years was never good for a vampire.

Licking her full red lips, the vampire smiled, looking around. Mystic Falls. She could already tell it had changed. Back in 1864, this cemetery wasn't as big as it seemed to be now. And there weren't as many trees. Smiling, Katherine looked at herself, then at the two people. She wasn't up to date on the clothing anymore, that was for sure. Bending down, she pulled the women's clothes off, taking off her dress and corset. Slipping on the clothes, she looked at herself. The women's clothes were a little to big, but she would fix that later. Throwing the old outfit onto the women, Katherine walked out of the forest. Now, she just needed to find someone she knew. Hopefully that wouldn't be hard. Maybe she would go to the old Salvatore house, see whose living there now. Nodding at her own idea, Katherine walked out of the forest towards the town, knowing exactly where the Salvatore house would be. And if no one was there, she would live there until someone came back. That was her best bet. Smiling, she went vampire speed towards the house, getting there quickly. Looking around, she smiled. She had already been invited in, and it was impossible for her not to be invited. Hopefully this still belonged the Salvatore's, or else the humans here won't be alive anymore.

Opening the door, she smiled as it was unlocked. Walking in, she looked around. It seemed more... modern. Which was a good thing. They didn't want to be anachronism, even though vampires already were. Walking around, she looked at all the photos that were on the walls. Yup, the Salvatore's still lived there. It was pretty obvious. Looking at herself in the mirror, she jumped a little. She was in need of a shower, that was for sure. Smiling, she looked at her hair. It was the same curly hair that it had always been. Nice and beautiful, but now it had some dirt in it. Sighing, she looked at her new clothes. It felt so weird being in pants. It was so strange. But it must be those times now, women wear pants. She missed her dress though. Her legs felt so free. Forgetting about that, Katherine continued to walk down the hallway. "Salvatore's. Guess whose here." She smiled, walking into the the living room. These were times that things were going to change.

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The shower was running, pouring scalding water on the brown eyes brunette, he had broken up with his girlfriend earlier today, and that was something that hadn't been easy for him, you see she looked a lot like someone, and he was still trying to figure out if he had dated her for those reasons or if he had actually had feelings for the real her, Elena was amazing and he knew he would always have some sort of feelings for her, but Katherine, lately the woman had been on his mind, his dreams, and Damon seemed to be talking about her a lot lately, it was strange and he wasn't sure if it meant anything. Stefan Salvatore shook his head as he slowly ran his fingers threw his hair, something was definitely off and he had no idea what it was, moving slightly in the shower he groaned, he was weak, not that he would ever admit that to anyone but he hadn't drank human blood in an extremely long time, he had promised himself that he wouldn't hurt a human he had stuck to animals, yes Stefan was a vampire, a vampire who didn't sparkle, and they did burn in the sun, but thanks to his ring the brunette was allowed to go out in the day. Shaking his head he tensed as he heard the front door open and close, Damon wouldn't be back yet well he might be but it was highly unlikely. Turning the shower off he pushed the door open and stepped out, grabbing a towel, wrapping it around his hips he walked into his bedroom and changed into a pair of blank pajama pants and that was it, tossing the towel he grabbed another one and turned to walk out of his room.


That voice rang threw his home and he stopped mid step, was his mind playing tricks on him, oh good this was exactly what he needed right now, actually no it wasn't but maybe something would help her voice leave his head, Katherine she had been the first girl he had fallen in love with and in the end she had cursed him, turning the corner he walked into the living room and stopped dead in his tracks, brown eyes widened, and his mouth dropped open, "please be a figment of my imagination." Oh god he was talking to himself, if Damon was here he would probably be having a ball, then the image turned eyes to him and Stefan was caught, she couldn't be real, she wasn't real, Katherine was buried in the cemetery in a tomb, but then again this woman did look like she had just crawled her way from the grave.

The room was silent for a few moments and Stefan brought the towel up and ran it roughly threw his hair before tossing the towel in the random laundry basket that was laying in the living room, his feet seemed to be moving on their own, as one minute he was thinking about things and the next he was standing in-front of her, his face buried in her neck as he breathed her in, he could smell dirt, dried blood and something that was completely Katherine, his eyes snapped open and he took a step back "Katherine...?" His voice was almost quiet, but it held a husky tone and his eyes bored into hers, it really was her, no matter how much he told himself this wasn't true he knew it was and in the back of his mind he knew that this wasn't going to be good but he couldn't believe she was here.

[Katherine Beckett]

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♒Katherine✧Pierce♒

Katherine was looking at all the pictures that were hanging up everything. There were so many, and most of them had a girl in them. Taking one down, she looked at it more closely. It looked a lot like herself, but she knew that it wasn't. She'd been in the tomb for so long. it was impossible. Somehow, there was a girl that looked exactly like her. Sighing, she put the photo back down, hearing footsteps behind her. Luckily, it wasn't a human, and she knew exactly who it was. Plus, he confirmed it with his voice. Turning, she looked straight into Stefan Salvatore's eyes. He just stared at her for a while. It was a little weird, but as of now, everything was weird. Just being alive was weird. The other twenty-five vampires were dead because of her, including her best friend Pearl, and she was mad about that. She'd beaten herself up after she was killed, but it was really the only way that Katherine had survived without being in to much pain. That was one thing she hated, pain.

She continued to watch the man as he slowly walked towards her. He wasn't completely there, like it wasn't his decision to be walking towards her, but soon enough, he was in front of her his face buried in her neck. Wrapping her arms around him, it just felt so right, like this was how things were supposed to be. She'd just barely escaped death twice, and now, she was with one of her favorite people ever. Of course there was Damon, but he wasn't there, so Stefan was the man of the moment. When the vampire stepped back and whispered her name, she smiled, nodding a little. She didn't know what to say, everything was just so surreal. Gently, she put her hand on his cheek, running it through his wet hair. It was strange being back. Plus, being with Stefan, a friend of 100 years, it just put the icing on the cake. Katherine knew it wouldn't be good for the humans that were going to be around her. Yet, that wasn't what she was worrying about. She was worrying about how Stefan would react after the shock that was going through his body. Slowly, she leaned up, kissing his lips gently for a fraction of a second before pulling back, giving him another small smile. "I'm back."

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Stefan felt as if he was under some kind of trance, she always did this to him it didn't matter that she had been in a tomb for the past 100 years she was still as beautiful as ever and her scent was driving him slowly crazy, soft lips met his for a moment and he wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her closer until there was no space between them, the kiss lasted a few moments before she pulled away and smiled at him slightly, gazing down at her he leaned forward and dipped his head nipping slightly at her neck, he had never wanted to dig his teeth into someone so badly, "You know, as happy as I am that you have come back you are in desperate need of a shower." Pulling his lips away from her neck he stepped away and allowed her some room to move around, rubbing the back of his head slightly he glanced around it was a good thing that neither Elena or Damon were here and that had been interesting when both of them had been here, it was obvious that Damon wanted Elena, but Stefan didn't want her to get hurt, despite the look she had thrown at him before she had actually slapped Damon and ran out of the house, both vampires had been stunned for a moment, Stefan by the look in her eyes and Damon by the slap that she had given him. Serves him right his brother was being an a** to her about the whole thing but then again maybe that was just his way of showing people that he cared, of course one would never know with Damon Salvatore. Making his way threw the living room he listened to the soft footsteps go up the stairs and soon the bathroom door was closed and he could hear the shower running.

How the hell had this happened, making his way towards the fridge he grabbed some blood and brought it to his lips, he was suppose to go out tonight, but he had a feeling that wasn't going to happen unless he took Katherine with him, and then the questions would really fly, but Katherine did look exactly like Elena so maybe it would work, arriving in the living room once more he sat down and pressed his knee to his chest as he let his arm dangle loosely, the house had been surprisingly quiet the past couple of days, then again Damon had been off doing god knows what with his life, he was still very much in the town as he enjoyed coming and bothering the hell out of Stefan but then again they had always been like that at some point or anything, closing his eyes for a moment he wondered what Damon's reaction would be when he walked in and saw Katherine here, he assumed the woman would be staying in this house and it would be just the three of them and he knew that wasn't going to be a good thing.

[Katherine Beckett]

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♒Katherine✧Pierce♒

Katherine felt Stefan's arms wrap around her face, dipping her back a little as his lips met her neck. It was so strange having Stefan nibble at her neck, usually it was the other way around. Smiling, she heard his words, looking at him as he pulled away. "Alright, but if you leave, I'll hunt you down. And you know how badly that can turn around for anyone that gets in my way." Kissing his cheek, she went towards the stairs, going up them. "You know how much I love my men." Looking at Stefan, she raised an eyebrow before disappearing into the room in which the shower had been located. Walking into the room, she closed the door, looking at herself in the mirror. Grabbing a strand of hair, she smelt it, glad the boy had suggested the shower. Over 100 years in a tomb got you a little dirty. Turning, she went towards the shower, turning it on. Taking off her new clothes, she threw them in the garbage, not needing them anymore. Now that she had found someone to be with, she knew she would be able to find some clothes. Once she felt that the water was warm, Katherine stepped in, letting the water wash the dirt off of her body. It actually felt really nice to get all the dirt off. Running her fingers through her hair, she looked around, seeing some shampoo conditioner and the soap. Washing her body, she ran her fingers through her now silky soft hair. Turning the water off, she grabbed a towel that was handing up and wrapped it around her body. Then she grabbed a second one and dried her hair with it. Looking at herself in the mirror, she realized just how much dirt was on her. Smiling, she put the towel in the hamper and walked out of the bathroom, holding the towel around her body.

Heading back downstairs, she went into the kitchen, looking around. Deciding there was nothing in there for her to look at, Katherine went into the living room, seeing Stefan bending over his legs, his arms hanging by his side. Walking over to him, she sat down, putting her hand on his back. She had no idea what to say, whether he was mad that she was back or mad about something else, she wasn't sure. She hoped it wasn't because she was here, cause that could lead to some bad things. Looking around, she noticed that Damon wasn't there. Since Stefan was there, she decided it would be him she would think about, not his brother. "Is everything okay?" She whispered in his hear, kissing his cheek, traveling down to his neck, nibbling at it like he had done to her earlier. Leaning back, she put a hand on the side of his face, pulling it towards her. "Talk to me." She'd missed Stefan and Damon, but she couldn't say that to him at the moment. Well, maybe just about him, but she couldn't mention Damon. Not now.

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He Looks Like A Cool Drink Of Water, But He's Candy Coated Misery.

Hips were moving casually as the man stood in the middle of the room, brown eyes were closed in bliss as he snaked an arm around the woman in-front of him, pulling her close he looked down at her and grinned, his eyes taking in that I want you look, the same one that could control people and make them do whatever he wanted, his feet moved across the floor, his arm around her waist as he led her out to the alley, slamming the girl against the wall her eyes were so focused on him, his lips met her neck, breathing her in he closed his eyes, before they soon snapped open and he plunged his teeth into her neck, she struggled she screamed but he drank her like no other, pulling away he allowed her to drop to the ground, licking his lips he made his way out of the alley just in time to see Elena walk by the girl looked like hell, of course his darling brother had broken up with her not that long ago and Damon had made some comment only to be slapped in the face by the petite woman, and that just added to another reason why he liked her, that's right Damon Salvatore had fallen for the girl and that bothered him, it had been a game in the beginning he had known that the two of them had been together, and he had wanted to see if he could snag her away from him, but he had failed and the way she spoke to him like she could see right threw his bull s**t made him nervous.

Making his way slowly behind her, he stayed in the shadows as he moved silently, she stopped a few times and he waited before following, he should just pick his car up, it was right there anyways, taking a detour he slipped into the vehicle and turned it the top was down so it was okay, the wind went threw his short hair as he drove around the corner and stopped, right where Elena was going to walk, raising an eyebrow at her he smirked, "get in." There were car horns behind him and he turned his head to the drivers and shot them the finger, brown eyes slowly moved back to Elena and he opened the door reached forward and pulled her into the vehicle, so now it was either she sat still or she fell out. Tires squealed as he drove glancing over at her he bit at his bottom lip, "You know Stefan probably didn't mean a thing about what he said, he's sad really, he let you get away knowing our secret, I thought it would be fine since you two were together, but then he broke up with you." Turning he parked the car turned his body and gripped her wrist pulling her towards him, she couldn't get away from him if she tried at least not right now, the grip on her was strong but not enough to hurt.

"You know how easy it would be to just..." His lips found her neck, breathing her in, she hated him he knew that, he loathed yet wanted her, Stefan was at home still probably brooding and there was a strange presence in the town but Damon chose to ignore it.