❛ and if that fails, a plan c, then a plan d, and... you know how the ALPHABET works, don't you? ❜
independent katherine pierce from the vampire diaries. canon up to season 3. semi-selective, private and exclusive upon request/interaction. written by louise.
Perhaps I heard you were in attendance. Perhaps the Austrian countryside had begun to bore me. Perhaps I was simply in France and decided to join the nobility after dabbling amongst commoners. I think you should know I’m not one to reveal my motives, Katerina.”
"Now that is my line.
Please, Klaus. Both of us know very well that secrets usually never stay hidden so I will find out whether you like it or not. But you see… Something tells me that what you truly want is actually very far from France.”
I meant here, breathing my air for no apparent reason. You’re really just asking for me to put your head through that window.
Aw, Rebekah. Like breathing the same air as you was that big of a deal. Who knows, maybe I just passed by to see how’ve you been, piss you off a little bit…
Like I said – anger issues really makes you look old.
Jealous of what exactly? You’re not the only one friends with that cute little fireball, Kitty Kat. And hey, I even earned her trust after a couple days, even if it did take a nose dive off the clock tower to do so. Can’t say it wasn’t fun.
Please, Damon. Everyone knows you are jealous of me. The personality, self-confidence… Who’d you get that from? Me. But here’s the thing, Damon, I will say this to you for the first and only time: Make Luce use any kind of magic that will get to Klaus’ ears and I won’t think twice before killing you. We both know I could easily have done it once.
[Takes the heals off and throws them at her, letting out a childish huff.] I am not walking in heals!
[ Katherine quickly dodges, letting the heels fall on the floor. ] Those were a thousand dollar heels!
Klaus… You need to walk on those. [ She points to the heels on the floor. ] If not, trust me, they will mistake me even more for Elena, or worse, Amara.
Oh please, Katerina, I don’t need you to fear me to rip out your insides. The only bodies to be scattered around this town are the ones I leave. Should you be so foolish as to play by your own rules I suggest you stock up on heels since you’ll be ruining a lot of them on the run.
Eugh, since when you became so boring? There’s only a little place for so much selfishness, dad. But you can keep your little wolf, she didn’t seem so tasty with all that vervain on her insides.
But it’s a pity, Klaus, behind all that tough and scary attitude there’s nothing more than a man who still cares. Enough for a little soap opera show.