Post by Katherine Pierce on Nov 18, 2014 8:25:37 GMT -6
Katherine slowly eased herself onto the bed next to Elijah, running her hand across his brow as she frowned. Niklaus had run off in search of something, but he wouldn't tell her what, and while Hayley and she were beginning to get along the little wolf girl stayed away from her as much as possible. Normally she wouldn't have minded, but now she was left alone with her thoughts and her fears that Elijah was never going to wake up.
"I don't know if you can hear me," she said softly. "But you're being a major pain in my ass right now."
She sighed heavily, shifting to rest her back against the headboard of the bed. She gently ran her fingers through Elijah's damp hair, propping her feet up onto the bed next to him. She rolled her head to the side to look down at him, and chewed on her bottom lip. She reached over to grab the knife from the bedside table, and slid the blade across her palm. She squeezed her hand over his mouth, allowing her blood to drip into his mouth. He might be unconscious, but she wasn't going to let him starve.
She reached over with her other hand, gently massaging her fingers against his throat to make sure that he did indeed swallow her blood. Once she was sure he had, she sat back against the headboard again. She brought her hand up to stare at her palm, using her other hand to smear her blood against her skin. Her brows furrowed slightly in thought, and then she slowly looked down at him.
"You have to let someone in..."
She swallowed, and then dipped her fingers into her blood. Shifting slightly she pressed her fingers against his temple and closed her eyes. Letting out a slow breath, she began to chant. She wasn't even certain what in the hell she was doing. She thought that maybe if she combined a few spells, changed some things that she could possibly wiggle herself into his mind. It was a long shot, but she was willing to try anything.
She groaned slightly as the magic that lay inside his head gave her a headache as it pushed against her, trying to keep her out. She pushed back harder, feeling blood begin to trickle down from her nose. She didn't back off, however, gritting her teeth.
"Zah pet par veet eezol ehmit pro kleh et tee, " she hissed, and she felt the magic weaken under the spell she added into the combination. It didn't dissipate, but it was enough.
"I don't know if you can hear me," she said softly. "But you're being a major pain in my ass right now."
She sighed heavily, shifting to rest her back against the headboard of the bed. She gently ran her fingers through Elijah's damp hair, propping her feet up onto the bed next to him. She rolled her head to the side to look down at him, and chewed on her bottom lip. She reached over to grab the knife from the bedside table, and slid the blade across her palm. She squeezed her hand over his mouth, allowing her blood to drip into his mouth. He might be unconscious, but she wasn't going to let him starve.
She reached over with her other hand, gently massaging her fingers against his throat to make sure that he did indeed swallow her blood. Once she was sure he had, she sat back against the headboard again. She brought her hand up to stare at her palm, using her other hand to smear her blood against her skin. Her brows furrowed slightly in thought, and then she slowly looked down at him.
"You have to let someone in..."
She swallowed, and then dipped her fingers into her blood. Shifting slightly she pressed her fingers against his temple and closed her eyes. Letting out a slow breath, she began to chant. She wasn't even certain what in the hell she was doing. She thought that maybe if she combined a few spells, changed some things that she could possibly wiggle herself into his mind. It was a long shot, but she was willing to try anything.
She groaned slightly as the magic that lay inside his head gave her a headache as it pushed against her, trying to keep her out. She pushed back harder, feeling blood begin to trickle down from her nose. She didn't back off, however, gritting her teeth.
"Zah pet par veet eezol ehmit pro kleh et tee, " she hissed, and she felt the magic weaken under the spell she added into the combination. It didn't dissipate, but it was enough.
*A Nightmare: Inside Elijah's Head*
Katherine let her eyes flick open. The sound of thunder clashing over head, and the bright flash of lightening startled her. She turned around briefly, licking her lips at the dark forest that surrounded her.
"Could you be any creepier?" She asked no on in particular. She was surprised this had worked, but in the scheme of things, Traveler's were notorious for passengering themselves into other people's minds. She'd worry about to get back out later. Rubbing her hand against her jeans, she slowly started down the very ominous path through the wood.
"Elijah?" She called out hesitantly, flinching at another loud crash of thunder. Lightening flashed brightly, and she winced, raising her hand to cover her eyes.
"Could you be any creepier?" She asked no on in particular. She was surprised this had worked, but in the scheme of things, Traveler's were notorious for passengering themselves into other people's minds. She'd worry about to get back out later. Rubbing her hand against her jeans, she slowly started down the very ominous path through the wood.
"Elijah?" She called out hesitantly, flinching at another loud crash of thunder. Lightening flashed brightly, and she winced, raising her hand to cover her eyes.