Happiness. Such was the expression to best describe how Katherine Pierce was currently feeling. Over the course of her five hundred years of running, there had always been a yearning within her, a craving for a particular something that she'd long given up on attaining: Freedom.
Ever since her early years as a vampire she had often dreamt of the day a certain hybrid excused her for all of her supposed past transgressions. Although till this day Katherine was certain she never wronged the man. After all she had done what anyone would have had they been in her situation: Run.
So that's what she did, constantly run to escape a sacrifice she didn't have any say in. It didn't bother her as much as it used to, she'd grown accustomed to running over the years. Though…show more content… After five-centuries of running from Klaus, her desire for freedom was imminent with the impending delivery of her now-human doppelganger, which she could only hope would be enough to get on the hybrid's good graces.
Elena's jaw dropped as they drove past a sign on the side of the road informing her that they were now leaving Mystic Falls, and it took her a moment to find her voice. "Where are you taking me?"
Katherine rolled her eyes and looked at Elena who was in the passenger seat of the vehicle, she had hoped her doppelganger would've remained unconscious so that she could have a peaceful drive, but of course nothing goes according to plan these days.
"Why don't we play the guessing game?" she suggested, grinning as she tapped her fingers against the car steering wheel.
Elena narrowed her eyes, it was clear she wasn't gonna get an answer. She leaned back against the seat, folded her arms over her chest, and sighed at recent events. Blinded by hatred and rage, she sought out Katherine in hopes of revenge, though taking on a five-hundred year old vampire alone had been quite foolish on her
