Post by Katherine Pierce on Oct 6, 2014 7:54:32 GMT -6
Katherine sighed softly, tilting her head back as water washed over her. Davina had taken her out earlier today to shop, and she was pretty sure the little witch regretted it. Closing her eyes, she let out another breath. She'd been brought back from the dead for her blood and for a distraction. She wondered briefly how Davina had even found out about her, especially about her relationship with Elijah.
Running a hand through her hair, she winced slightly as her fingers snagged on tangles. She'd taken a shower last night, but she hadn't had one in so long she felt like she could just continuously stay in here. Or at least she could have if the old church had had a better water heater. Rolling her eyes as the water began to turn cold, she rinsed the rest of the way off. Stepping out of the shower, she wrapped a towel around herself before grabbing another to dry her hair.
She stopped at the foot of the bed, a smile tilting her lips at the clothes that lined the bed. She tossed the towels onto the floor, and proceeded to get dressed. She flipped her hair out from under the collar of her jacket she was wearing, popping her next slightly. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she picked up a bandage and wrapped it around her hand. She'd refused to allow Davina to heal her wound, because that wound was proof that she was alive.
Once her hand was firmly wrapped, she stood to slip on her boots. Zipping the sides ups, she stood again to stand in front of a mirror. A smile tugged at her lips, and she place her hands behind her back to stretch. This was a chance for a new life, a new start. All she had to do was help Davina out and then she'd be free to do as she wished. She hated being under the control of anyone, but she needed Davina just as much as Davina needed her. First thing she needed to do...was find Elijah. She had an idea on how to do that...but she wasn't going to like it.
Running a hand through her hair, she winced slightly as her fingers snagged on tangles. She'd taken a shower last night, but she hadn't had one in so long she felt like she could just continuously stay in here. Or at least she could have if the old church had had a better water heater. Rolling her eyes as the water began to turn cold, she rinsed the rest of the way off. Stepping out of the shower, she wrapped a towel around herself before grabbing another to dry her hair.
She stopped at the foot of the bed, a smile tilting her lips at the clothes that lined the bed. She tossed the towels onto the floor, and proceeded to get dressed. She flipped her hair out from under the collar of her jacket she was wearing, popping her next slightly. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she picked up a bandage and wrapped it around her hand. She'd refused to allow Davina to heal her wound, because that wound was proof that she was alive.
Once her hand was firmly wrapped, she stood to slip on her boots. Zipping the sides ups, she stood again to stand in front of a mirror. A smile tugged at her lips, and she place her hands behind her back to stretch. This was a chance for a new life, a new start. All she had to do was help Davina out and then she'd be free to do as she wished. She hated being under the control of anyone, but she needed Davina just as much as Davina needed her. First thing she needed to do...was find Elijah. She had an idea on how to do that...but she wasn't going to like it.