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"Before you ask, I don't know why... Side affect of the cure being out of my system, maybe? The calm before the storm? I might as well enjoy it."

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@mortal-katherine
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"Before you ask, I don't know why... Side affect of the cure being out of my system, maybe? The calm before the storm? I might as well enjoy it."
m!a: vampire for forty-eight hours.
“Well, I’m going to enjoy this…”
The brunette resisted the urge in slapping the mortal doppelganger, as she took another step closer to her, face strict as well as her tone was as she spoke, “I could’ve fed on you. And I wouldn’t have been able to stop..” Elena hissed through gritted teeth.
She clenched her jaw, swallowing back a few other words before saying, “—- look.. it’s not human blood that I want.. so if I would’ve fed on you, your blood wouldn’t have satisfied me anyway..” Maybe she would have been able to control herself. Around Katherine, but what about Stefan or Damon? What about Caroline?
"And I would have died, like I'm going to, anyway... But, something tells me Stefan would have been awfully upset with you. He's pretty partial to me, like this."
Katherine rolled her eyes and spoke with a smile nestled in the crook of her mouth. She dangled Stefan's name like a carrot, knowing fully well that just because Elena was supposedly in love with Damon, that fact would drive her crazy. The bulgarian girl was not paying any sort of attention to her doppelganger until a certain string of words caught her mind:
Your blood wouldn't have satisfied me, anyway.
"Wait." she quipped, her memory of what Elena had said replaying in her ears. Katherine's eyes scanned the girl, noting that something was obviously, seriously wrong. "What do you mean, you don't want human blood?"
ooc: ten away from 200 crap
sometimes i think that i am not so stereotypical of an american
and then i remember that i consider the coke freestyle machine one of the greatest modern inventions
i mean look at this thing
it’s beautiful
over 100 choices, computerized mixing, one spout, touch screen, ice dispenser
like wow
honestly it is. my friends and i spent almost half an hour trying out as many different combinations possible.
The doppelganger took a reluctant step closer towards Katherine. Elena was extremely alert of her surroundings; Katherine included. How Katherine’s heart had picked up a few notches when Elena vamped out a bit. How she had taken a step back, with caution.
“I c—ant’..” Elena managed to get out between a soft growl that escaped from her lips, her fangs bared.
Elena shut her eyes tight, taking a moment to breathe in… and breathe out. Calm down. Calm down.
Eventually the fangs had slipped back underneath her gums, and she had grown slightly calm, but the hunger remained, “Do you have some sort of death wish?!”
Elena's fangs reared up in the reflection of her mirror's eyes. Forced apathy leaked into Katherine's gaze as she focused on her shadow and only showed slight signs of relief when the vampire in front of her came down from the crashing waves of blood lust that were oh so obviously pouring over her.
"You done?"
The doppelganger vixen questioned, voice free of fear and full of patronizing depth, "See... I was just going along with the new trend? Apparently everyone is going off of the deep end. First Stefan, now you. The fact that I'm dying slowly is simply an excuse for me to have my turn being freaking crazy."
I need more Silas and Damon
ooc: tell me about it!
The dark veins beneath her eyes surfaced, and her eyes tinted the shade of crimson.
”S-stay back, Katherine!" Elena demanded, her voice stern.
The hunger was too much for her to contain; yet a part of her felt as if the human blood just wouldn’t satisfy the hunger.
A practically invisible glimmer of worry flickered in Katherine's eyes, one that she flushed away immediately.
"Okay, Elena... I'm going to need you to calm down. Or don't. You killing me would be sort of poetic, don't you think?"
The human took a hesitant step back, the action conflicting with her self assured words.
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"I’m TRYING to help you! So you don’t die alone and your daughter’s trying to keep you alive..for her..but maybe you don’t care about her either.."
"See, now that depends on who you ask... I'm sure Damon would maintain that I'm the evil slut vampire who only loved herself. Regardless of my pathetic, human status."
“Oh God — I’m losing my mind..”
The thirst was beginning to set in, and it was becoming more difficult for her to control.
She hadn’t fed in days.
"You look stressed, cupcake. Something wrong?"
She was snarky. Impending doom tends to lend itself to a careless and completely false nonchalance.
"Oh, wait: I don't care."
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"Why in the hell do you keep pushing people away? You think it helps you but, it doesn’t! You were crying out to me yesterday about how you were dying and needed somebody, did the heart attack re-arrange your brain?!"
"Moments of weakness, Stefan. It was made very clear to me that I'm going to die alone, anyway. So, I don't really see much of a point, anymore."
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"Yeah, sure…and the last time you said that, you had a heart attack, Now, let me take care of you.”
"Oh look, yet another thing that we aren't going to talk about."
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"You don’t look fine…You have a scar on your face..Let me look at it.."
Stefan said, grabbing under Katherine’s chin gently, making her face him.
Katherine rolled her eyes, face shifting underneath Stefan's grasp, "I said I was fine... I can take care of myself, Stefan."
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"Just... Stop looking at me like that. I'm fine."