http://whoneedsrules.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] whoneedsrules.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] taxonomites2010-12-06 08:17 pm

1 | [ holo / location: sanctuary ]

Three days in this dank, godforsaken tomb. It was three days too long without blood, as far as Katherine was concerned. There wasn’t even a single rat in sight; she was so hungry she’d probably lower herself to eating vermin by now. With a quiet exhalation, the vampire slouched against the clammy rock of the tomb’s wall, losing her balance as the solid rock behind her back disappeared abruptly and the darkness was replaced with artificial light.

"What the—!" Katherine hissed and braced one hand against the floor, bowing her head to shield her eyes from the sudden brightness. Slowly, Katherine raised her chin and blinked at the chamber amidst her hair, bewildered. This was a far cry from the musty tomb she’d occupied just a moment ago. How? A moment of sheer, wide-eyed panic gripped at her as she immediately considered the Originals, but a few deep breaths returned her ability to think straight. It couldn’t be. Damon had imprisoned her in that damn tomb, sealed by the Bennett witches’ spell; no vampire could get out once they stepped inside. It had to be someone else, and Katherine was willing to bet they couldn’t be worse than Klaus.

Despite her blood-starved body protesting at every move, Katherine straightened from her slouch and cast a critical eye down at herself. She was a mess; still wearing the wrinkled, knee-length black dress, dirt smudging her skin that had taken on a slightly sickly, ashen pallor – she could only imagine the dark circles bound to sit under her eyes. Her straightened hair hung down her shoulders, a curtain of limp frizz instead of the mass of curls she normally sported. She scoffed at the state of her and cursed Damon all over again. Caroline and that backstabber Lucy, too, while she was at it.

But she had a more immediate objective now, such as getting out and feeding. Oh, and a shower.

"Very well. I’ll bite," Katherine finally drawled wryly, smirking at her pun as she glanced about. "Hello? Anybody home?"

Preferably someone filled with nice, juicy veins full of thick, warm blood. Humming a soft sound of amusement at the thought, Katherine wet her dry lips and addressed the empty room again, her attitude remarkably lackadaisical for such an evidently unwell person in an uncertain situation.

"Nobody obviously taught you people manners. It’s rude to keep a lady waiting."

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[identity profile] wildflowerstill.livejournal.com 2010-12-06 11:14 pm (UTC)(link)
[Katherine, get a fucking life.]

I'm not answering shit. Let's ask you the same question.

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[identity profile] wildflowerstill.livejournal.com 2010-12-06 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
One minute you'e alive and the next minute I put a nice piece of wood in your chest. That won't be too difficult to understand when that happens, right?

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[identity profile] wildflowerstill.livejournal.com 2010-12-06 11:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Turns out he missed. I won't.

[Lexi.]

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[identity profile] wildflowerstill.livejournal.com 2010-12-06 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Underestimate me all you want, Katherine. I have nothing to lose.

[And nothing but Stefan to defend.]

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[identity profile] wildflowerstill.livejournal.com 2010-12-06 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
You don't even know me. Don't let this cute face fool you, Katherine.

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[identity profile] wildflowerstill.livejournal.com 2010-12-07 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
Continue believing that. I've had it out for you for over a century.
Edited 2010-12-07 00:14 (UTC)

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[identity profile] wildflowerstill.livejournal.com 2010-12-07 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
Mine are a little more valid and a whole lot less crazy than yours.

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[identity profile] wildflowerstill.livejournal.com 2010-12-08 10:09 am (UTC)(link)
Don't need to know you personally to know you're certifiably insane.

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[identity profile] wildflowerstill.livejournal.com 2010-12-08 08:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Screw your suggestions, Katherine. When it comes to Stefan and Elena, I have nothing to lose in protecting them. If you even look at them the wrong way, I won't hesitate. You don't scare me.

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[identity profile] wildflowerstill.livejournal.com 2010-12-08 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Likewise.