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Post by Katherine Pierce on Nov 1, 2014 21:24:29 GMT -6
How in the hell had she managed to get talked into therapy sessions? She didn't even talk to the people she liked much less people she didn't know. Lucky for her, Vincent seemed to be patient enough with her. There was something off about the man, however, something that had her instincts screaming at her to stop. Maybe that was the real reason why she was having a hard time opening up to him. She sighed heavily, running her fingers through her hair as she fished her keys out of her bag.
She finally found them, rolling her eyes as she shook them slightly to get them all falling correctly. Slipping the key into the lock, she barely had the door opened when it was slammed shut. She jumped, and flicked her gaze towards the hand that was now above her head pushing the door shut. She let out a heavy sigh, turning around slowly.
"Hello, Niklaus," she muttered, barely keeping the annoyance out of her voice. "What do you want?"
Post by Klaus Mikaelson on Nov 1, 2014 21:37:23 GMT -6
He'd followed her for a day, seeing exactly what it was that the famous Katherine Pierce, formerly known as Katerina Petrova, did with her day. Finding it interesting that she seemed so normal, attempting to find herself and fit in. Apparently she had even started seeing a doctor and from the files he had easily been able to view, referred to see a shrink for depression, possible Schizophrenia and Bi-polar disorder.
He saw the listed referral and growled, slamming the filing cabinet and drumming his nails on the top before slipping out of the office unseen and going straight to the little home on the other side of Jackson Square. He heard her jiggle her keys and moved around to slam the door shut before she could enter, standing between her and the door. She looked up at him, the annoyance evident in her voice as he grinned. "Welcome home, Katherine. We need to have a little chat."
Post by Katherine Pierce on Nov 1, 2014 21:45:18 GMT -6
Katherine's jaw set in anger as she stared up at him, and she let out a breath. One of these days she was going to get a hold of that white oak stake and drive it straight through his heart. Letting her keys fall back into her purse, she cocked her hip out slightly as she stared up at him.
"Or we could not," she said. She glanced around briefly, painfully aware that there were hardly any people around at this time and that the ones that were out weren't paying any attention to them. Which would make it that much easier for Klaus to harm her.
Post by Klaus Mikaelson on Nov 1, 2014 21:52:20 GMT -6
He grinned, glad she saw reason. "I did you a favor a few days ago....but due to certain new developments, I think it's time you remember." He needed her to know about Elijah, to feel the pain and loss of him. It may be the only way to get him back and he was certain his mother and Finn had something to do with it. The doctor she was now seeing for therapy was no other than the eldest Mikaelson clan, Finn. The chivalrous brother willing to sacrifice himself. He was the epitome of a 'mamas boy' and it annoyed him.
He stepped closer to her and looked down at her, saying calmly but with great warning in his voice. "Invite me in..."
Post by Katherine Pierce on Nov 1, 2014 21:59:12 GMT -6
Katherine raised her brow. Niklaus had never done her a favor, at least not for free, and any favor she could want was not worth the price. She licked her lips at his demand and tilted her head slightly. Back to forcing her to invite him in. It wasn't going to happen. That house was the only peace of mind she had when it came to him. It was the only place he couldn't get her at.
"No," she spoke. "Anything you have to say you can do it out here. I'm not letting you into the only place that is safe for me from you."
Post by Klaus Mikaelson on Nov 1, 2014 22:16:55 GMT -6
He growled in anger at her resistance. Fine, she wanted to play hard ball then so be it. He grinned to hide his frustration with her. "Very well, you cannot say I did not warn you." He looked at her with intense eyes, reaching up to cup the back of her neck a bit roughly so she couldn't pull away.
"I'm sorry, but it has to be this way." He said before she seemed to calm down a bit as he had her under his influence. He let all of her memories flood back into her mind, watching as tears formed in them. Every single detail of the love she had for Elijah and all the times they spent together. She grew a bit weaker and he wrapped an arm around her waist to keep her from collapsing, growing slightly limp in his arms. "You remember everything, you remember every feeling, every touch, kiss..." Her eyes flickered with memories, the good and the bad.
Post by Katherine Pierce on Nov 1, 2014 22:26:50 GMT -6
Katherine raised a brow in confusion as he spoke, and froze as he grabbed the back of her neck to keep her in place. She started to struggle moments before his compulsion took hold of her. Tears stung her eyes as memory after memory assaulted her once more. The pain was crippling and caused her to collapse in his arms.
"W-Why?" She asked suddenly once his compulsion ended. She grit her teeth, struggling through the pain and despair that she felt. She wasn't a vampire, she couldn't just turn it off when it became to much to bare. She had to deal with it, and she couldn't. She grit her teeth, and weakly slammed her hands against his chest in frustration.
Post by Klaus Mikaelson on Nov 1, 2014 22:32:23 GMT -6
He helped her to get her bearings to stand on her own, letting his hands fall from her. She slammed her fists against his chest weakly and he just looked down at her to watch, signing hard as he waited for her to finish her tirade.
"I realize that, but you see if you do not remember, you will not be of much assistance to me." He smirked, watching her facial expressions. "Seems you have started therapy with my own brother Finn. He knows something about the whereabouts of Elijah and if you care in the slightest for him...you will help me to get the information I need to find my brother. Are we clear?"
Post by Katherine Pierce on Nov 1, 2014 22:40:27 GMT -6
Katherine didn't even register that he had spoke about Finn. She wasn't ready to listen to him at this moment. She shook her head, and licked her lips, the salty taste of her tears making her cringe. She slammed her hands against his chest again, pushing him back.
"If I-I care about him?" She hissed. "This isn't about him...it's about you. I am done h-helping you Klaus. Done. You don't care about your brother...so start pretending to now."
She stopped talking, trying to quell her breathing as her emotions ran rampant through her. She was extremely happy now that she wasn't a vampire. Shaking her head slightly, she grit her teeth.
"I d-did this for Elijah...without me he could r-run along back to his little wolf girl and everyone would be happy...but you just couldn't let things be..."
Post by Klaus Mikaelson on Nov 1, 2014 22:46:19 GMT -6
"HE'S MISSING!" He said with frustration, his voice had gone up a few octaves as he interrupted her going on and on about being upset. Seeing her face, he nodded.
"He left but I fear something has happened to him. Our mother promised to purge us...my brother Finn will have answers and I need your help. You had to remember you cared in order for me to trust that you would do everything in your power to help me bring him home." he explained to her, hoping she would finally understand why he did what he did.
Post by Katherine Pierce on Nov 1, 2014 22:58:13 GMT -6
Katherine hesitated. "He...He's missing?" She asked softly. She licked her lips, raising a hand to her forehead. The letter...she remembered the letter. She swallowed, running her hands through her hair. She bunched her hair in her hands, digging her nails into her scalp.
"Finn? I..." She shook her head. "I have never spoken to Finn in my entire life I..." She trailed off, her mouth coming open in shock. Elijah had told her that the Finn and Kol were back in the bodies of witches, but he hadn't elaborated more than that.
"Vincent," she hissed. She paced slightly, licking her lips. After a moment she turned to face him, glaring. She took a step up to him, close enough that she brushed against him with every breath that she took.
"I am not doing this for you...I'm doing it for him, and then as soon as he is found? I'm leaving. You can fight your witchy battles on your own."
Post by Klaus Mikaelson on Nov 1, 2014 23:09:34 GMT -6
He listened as she went on about never speaking to Finn. She had no idea who she was speaking to exactly, waiting to see if she'd make the connection herself. She did eventually and he grinned, "Yes, Vincent. OR Dr. Vincent. Whatever it is you call your therapist. How's that going by the way? Bi-polar? I'm not with the times but isn't that a proper name for moody?" He taunted her, seeing her reactions.
It was Katherine, so of course he had to give her a hard time. But he could see the slight hurt on her face. He knew she was dealing with a lot, coming back from the dead and living as a human--it had to be an adjustment to her.
Right away, she was putting up her defenses by being a bitch and he nodded. "If you help me find my brother I'll help you pack and even make you forget again...but cross me and I'll make you wish you never came back from hell." He said, a serious threatening tone in his voice.
Post by Katherine Pierce on Nov 2, 2014 1:05:14 GMT -6
Katherine didn't want to be hurt by his words, she shouldn't have been hurt, but she couldn't help it. Being human was a huge adjustment for her, and it was one that she wasn't handling so well. She let out a breath. She knew he was telling the truth.
"Fine," she snapped. She let out a breath, and pushed past him. She opened her front door, and slammed the door shut behind her. She waited for a few moments, and then fell back against the door. Her hand pressed against her mouth, and she let out a pained noise as she slid down to the ground. A sob left her lips as tears welled in her eyes once again.