Katrina's POV

After Blue had shoved me into some clothes ... violently, and he put on some clothes we were finally out in the living room trying not to make eye contact with the couple that had huge shit eater smiles on their faces.

Blue snapped first.

"Keep smiling and I will fucking electrocute both of you in the neck" he hissed as he pouted next to me.

I mean ... it was kind of funny on a horribly death like level.

Eventually it wouldn't be so embarrassing ... in a solid 7 years.

'Put on the costume' he begged. I rolled my eyes, 'I won the bet' he said.

Look what his freaky shit got us into.

If Klaus laughed one more time I was going to go bat shit, "is there a reason you decided to scar us for life?" I hiss in annoyance as Klaus spits out another laugh.

Aria and Klaus sit up straighter, business falling on their face as they remember their purpose. "So I got some information about Kat's parents meeting up with someone from the council-"

"How'd you find that out?" I cut Klaus off.

He flushes slightly, "I followed them around ... your parents still have s-"

"Don't" I put my hand up stopping whatever he was going to say, that no doubt was going to make me regurgitate the popcorn I ate earlier.

"Anyway, I waited outside and when the carrier walked by ... I jumped him ... and I stole the paper work-"

"-You both need to see this" Aria said holding out a plan folder towards Blue and I.

I snatched it so quickly out of her hand. I flipped it open before Blue took it from me, no doubt not wanting me to know anything.

I looked down at the paper, "what the fuck is this?" I said as I looked up at Klaus and Aria in confusion. The symbols on the paper didn't even make sense.

The folder was promptly ripped from my hands, "thats what I said!" Klaus cried.

"It's latin you dumbasses", Blue hissed at Klaus and I as his eyes shot across the paper like he was reading Dr. Seuss.

I pouted, "what's it say?" I asked looking at the three people surrounding me.

Aria opened her mouth, but Klaus beat her to it, "do your parent's even know Latin?" he asked.

I blinked at him, "pretty sure they barely know english. So I'm going to pass that as a hard no".

"The city council is based off of a Latin saying, they have to know latin. Ad altiora tendo" Blue's tongue partially swirled over the foreign language.

I blinked at him, "no way. Is that what they've been trying to teach me?" I asked myself more than anything.

"They taught you the motto?"

"Well, I am their only kid, I was going to take over their spot on the council one day ... they taught me addyournintendo" I sighed as I pinch the bridge of my nose.

They should really conduct psychological test before letting parents take home their babies from the hospital.

Blue, Klaus, and Aria all looked at me without blinking, "how did you even make it to 18?" Aria whispered.

"Miracles" I replied.

They all blinked, "okay, I think it is safe to say that Mr. and Mrs. Justice were just going to sign the papers, without even understanding what they are saying" Aria rolled her eyes.

"Kat, who is the head of the council? They would be the only one who has the power to draw up papers like this" Aria said pointing to the documents that Blue was flipping through.

I raked my mind, "there isn't really a head of the council ... I mean theres the more powerful and influential families, but thats about it" I shrugged.

"Who would that be?"

I scratched my forehead as I tried to remember the woman's name that my mother hates. She was crying about her over the phone while I was in jail ... she had told my mother that she had seen me storming out of Blue's office the day that he- wait no I broke up with him.

Important detail to remember.

"Her name is .... SUZZIE? SARAH? RICHAN?" I screamed out names as I tried to figure out who the woman she had been complaining about.

Blue blinked up at me, "Suzanne Richards? The Richards family?" he asked me.

I snapped my fingers in his face, "YES! Thats what her name was!" I smiled brightly in his face. He just stared at me before putting his whole hand around my face and shoving me, face first, away from him.

I tumbled back into the cushions of the couch.

So much for the dynamic of our relationship changing.

"Do you even wash you hands?" I hissed at him.

His head slowly swivels back towards me. "Never".

Fucking nasty.

"Katrina those papers that your parents were just random going to sign, they are very vague on what the actions were going to be, but for whatever new project that the council is standing behind they were going to take nearly a million dollars from your parents personal company bank account" Aria said as my mouth dropped.

Why would anyone need that much money?

And how much had my parents unwittingly already signed away?

Oh god my inheritance.

"No way would they sign that if they actually knew what it said" I said.

"Your parents asked to barrow twenty dollars from me that day I met them on the street when you were arrested" Blue said looking back at me.

I winced, "they do that a lot, they don't like to spend their own money".

"I respect that" he shrugged.

Great.

"This Richards family do you think they could be behind all of this? Could they be the shadow?" I asked Blue.

He was silent as he mulled around my question, "they could be working with him, but we need proof" he said.

Ding. Ding. Ding.

"Like dirt on their personal life that would be very private?" I asked.

Why did I get weird looks all around?

"Why? What do you have in mind?" Blue asked as Klaus, Aria, and he stared waiting for my idea.

A small smile twisted over my lips.

Oh this was going to be good.



"I hate you. Do you understand that? Hate. I want to push you in front of a speeding car" Blue growled so lowly in my ear as I smiled brightly at the receptionist woman.

"Ah yes! Mr. Dun and Ms. Justice for Dr. Kaddening at 3 you are right on time!" The round receptionist smile brightly back at me. "You should be called back at any moment" she smiled as Blue and I turned and sat down in the waiting area.

"This is the only way! Besides it could give us some really deep insight on how a professional views the Richards. Don't be salty my plan was better than yours" I smiled.

"It wasn't" he shot back.

"You can't go breaking and entering then breaking people's knee caps until they give you information. That's why Aria and Klaus picked my plan over yours" I smiled triumphantly in Blue's face.

He violently yanked one of my curls.

"How do you even know they go here?" He asked annoyed while I messaged the chunk of hair he just detached from my scalp.

"My parents were sent here after their trafficking violation, where they attacked a crossing guard and one day they ran into the Richards ... which got them into another assault charge. And they got banned from ever returning" I shrug as my eyes zero in on Blue's phone that was jutting out of his pocket.

I was having girlfriend syndrome.

Blue was always tapping away on that phone and my whole being was demanding I find out who he was talking to.

A silly side problem to the shit show that we were currently surrounded by, but I couldn't help it.

After last night it had buzzy and I reached to hand it to him and he had full on body slammed me before grabbing his phone and dancing away.

Biggest what the fuck moment.

I would find out all his secrets.

Which is why I had more or less manipulated the situation to where Blue and I were going to therapy.

Couples therapy.

Emphasis on the couples.

Some small issues were weighing on my mind ... and I wanted a professionals opinion!

Like is it okay that he's so grumpy and mean all the time?

Why is always trying to hide things from me?

Why the fuck is he still close to his ex wife?!

See little issues that I just think we should address.

"Stop thinking. It smells like burning rubber" he snapped irritated as hell about being here.

Apparently he wasn't one for couples therapy, but tough titty, you super freak.

I will understand the depth of your love.

By now I had been full on staring hard at the side of his face for the past 10 minuets, which is why he was currently staring blankly back at me.

"You are defective" he deadpanned as he looked back into my eyes.

"Takes one to know one" I smirk back at him as he snaps his head away from me in annoyance.

That's right bitch, that was burn.

"Mr. Dun? Ms. Justice?" A kind looking woman poked her head out from a door looking directly at us, "the Doctor will see you now" she stated calmly.

I looked over at Blue as he stood up. He was supposedly in charge of the distraction that would allow for Aria and Klaus to come speeding through and find the files on the Richards that could lead us to some answers.

I rose slowly as I looked at him expectedly.

He just stared down blankly at me.

But I knew what that shit meant. I was about to get the short fucking stick.

"Wait Blue what ar-" with the force of a truck, something hit me from behind that sent me flying not only 5 feet ahead of me, but straight into another of the chairs that were here for clients to sit in.

My body went flying through those seats like a bowling ball.

My face made contact to the ground first.

Then my back.

Then my ass.

Then my soul, because that shit hurt so bad, it was an out of body experience.

There was a collective 'ooooo' sound that came from everyones mouth who had witnessed the King of motherfucking tumbles.

As I laid in a puddle of the floor of the therapist office that I was about to assist stealing from, I thought about the way my life had progressed to this point.

The cute light green dress that I had forced Pony into ironing for me was probably above my waist, show casing the power ranger underwear I had on.

I could feel, yes feel, Blue Doom's thoughts of victory and evil laughter echoing in his demented little mind.

I just mean like damn!

Can I catch a single break?

How did he even throw me like that? He hadn't been touching me ... the feeling of sparks racing across my back.

He hit me with a fucking lightning bolt.

He was fucking Zeus.

The sad thing was, that after all these thoughts that were finally done hitting me, the only thing that was striking me, was that I was not even going to slightly move my ass without the assistance of at least, least, 3 people.

No wonder i was the distraction.

Blue knew I would be laying on this floor, for at least five minuets.

Klaus wouldn't even have to run.

He could stroll through here and out and I would still be trying to catch my fucking breath.

"Goodness Love, why do you keep having these accidents?" Blue's deep voice was thinly veiled by concern.

But I heard what the others couldn't.

Fucking entertainment.

If my body wasn't paralyzed due to pain, I would have flipped him off.

But that would require moving.

My next question ... did I love hurting myself?

I mean I was in love with the very definition of hurt.

You know what did make me feel better? The idea of wrapping my beautiful brown hands right around a large knife and just start going ham on Blue's most cherished body parts.

I knew exactly where I'd start with that sick freak too.

Suddenly, two large hands were under my arms and hauling me back up to my feet.

I was up right, but I'm pretty sure my eyes were literally rolling around in my head.

The receptionist had gotten up and was beside me, "are you alright miss?" she asked worried etched into her face.

I could feel my chin wobble, "NO! Did you not just witness my body catapult over those chairs! I'm sui-" Blue's hand quickly slapped over my mouth as he smiled at the frazzled receptionist.

"Oh she'e fine. Physically" he charmed.

I was going to loose my shit on him once this was all over.

"How did you even manage a trip like that hun?" the receptionist asked as she looked at the completely wrecked sitting area.

Chairs everywhere.

"She's always been so clumsy, you'll just have to excuse her" Blue quickly answered as he started dragging me towards the door.

He quickly bent down and grabbed one of the shoes that was no longer on my foot. "I hate you" I choked out.

I can't say for sure, but I'm 95.9% sure that psycho bitch just smiled.

He pulled me after the woman who had originally called us back. She took us down a long hallway then stood patiently next to a door.

Blue trudged us through the door, and into a warm honey looking room. There was a desk on the far end, and then closer to the center of the room there was a set up of a long couch and two separate chairs sitting opposite from the couch.

A sharp faced woman dressed in a dark blouse and a white pencil skirt stood next to the desk, her eyes immediately assessing her new clients.

Blue was still carrying my numb body, so I could feel his irritation rolling off his skin as he stared back at the therapist.

A small smile touched her lips, "Ms. Justice and Mr. Dun, nice to meet you, I am Doctor Sarah Kaddening, please have a seat" she said.

She had dark black hair that was pulled sharply back into a bun. Her green eyes were pretty, except they looked bored, kind of lifeless, like a fish. She did have a sharp beauty to her though, however I felt no reason to be worried.

Even if she finds Blue attractive, he was in a shit mood, which made him a shit person.

I tried to smile back at her as Blue scoffed before hauling me over to the large couch and throwing us both done unceremoniously.

Sarah slowly slinked her way over to one of the single seats before slowly lowering herself down, but constantly keeping eye contact with Blue and I.

She had a pad of paper in her lap, that she scribbles something down on before looking back up at us again.

I looked over at Blue worried just as he gave me a questioning look, "what did she write down?" he asked me.

It was really worrying me, "I don't know ... do you think the seating was a test?" I asked him, my eyes widening.

I know this sounds stupid, but I just need to know from professional help that this thing between he and I isn't doomed.

Because that shit would honestly break me.

She suddenly clears her throat, before looking hard at the two of us.

Blue is a common animal so he just stared back and glared.

Me, I was twitching like a crack head. I felt like she knew all my dirty secrets.

"Okay you two, first tell me why you are both here" she states quietly.

Blue is still staring her down like an Alpha dog so I jump into action, "well, we are newly ... coupled and we wanted to get a professionals opinion on how" how should I word this?, "... sane, healthy, stable, our relationship actual is" I stated.

Blue turned slowly and glared hell at me.

"Do you think that you relationship is all those things?" she asked me.

Sane .... no. Healthy ... I mean I've been running a lot lately ... for my life, does that count? Stable ... theres a 47% chance that's a yes.

"It's a very dynamic ... uhh unique, relationship. But you see we both have been in some odd past relationship that I think could damage the one we are in now and that makes me scared" I told her as I rung my hands in my lap.

Blue was banging his head against the back on the couch.

"And Blake what do you think about Katrina's concerns?" Sarah turned to him.

Blue froze before his eyes narrowed at her, "I think that this is stupid. I think that she is stupid. I think that you are stupid. I also think she used my credit card for this, which is also stupid" he growled.

He so wasn't wrong about that credit card thing.

She wrote something else down which had Blue and I tensing as we lifted our heads trying to see what she was writing.

She looked back up at me, "Katrina, what Blake just said, do you think that his words hurt you somewhere inside. Or what do you think?" she asked me quietly.

"Well, I think he's pretty stupid too, I think he's passive aggressive with less passive more than usually, I think that he doesn't care about what I think or feel" I whispered the last part.

His head snapped over to me, "I care about your safety, its more important that your stupid feelings, which you seem to keep forgetting" he snapped at me as fire raged in his eyes.

I pursed my lips, "I don't need a baby sitter-"

"WRONG"

"I don't need to be protected-"

"WRONG!"

"I don't need to be watched!"

"AND WRONG AGAIN!". He turned to Sarah who had her eyes opened wide in shock at his yelling, "You see, she is, how you would say, pretty damn dumb, but she doesn't like to believe it. She has this tendency to do the dumbest shit ever, and nearly dies all the time because of it!" he shouted throwing his hands in the air.

"Ok. Ok. Ok. Lets side track that for a second how is the passion in your relationship. The sex?" Sarah quickly stated.

My head snapped to Blue so quickly.

Oh he was most definitely answering this one.

"Best I've ever had, but that isn't our problem" he stated nonchalantly.

Sarah turned to me, and I was desperately trying to fight down the smile on my face, "and you?"

I shrugged, "It's just okay" I choked out.

Blue's head snapped so fast, "you fucking liar!" he shouted.

I was desperately trying to keep my lips flat, but I was failing horribly. "It's good to know I'm rocking your world though" I snickered at him.

He glowered at me, "I didn't say that".

"Ohhh but its what I heard" I smiled brightly at his gloomy face.

"Let's get back on subject, do you find that maybe your passion is too ... fiery .. or electric?" she asked.

We both smirked back at her.

"Never mind our physically aspects, all that shit is fine. It's the fact that she doesn't listen to me. I'm trying to help her, but all she wants to do is prance around other guys that she can't seem to notice are staring at her ass" Blue said glaring sideways at me.

"So you're a jealous person Blake?" Sarah questioned.

Blue's jaw dropped as he froze with no answer ... "not jealous ... protective-"

"He's like a dog! He's ready to set fire to a building just because every once in a while I get a declaration of love! It's annoying that he gets so possessive, I'm obviously only interested in him, I don't know why he acts like such an animal. It's honestly his insecurity-"

"Let's talk about how you tackled and beat my ex wife then" Blue smirked as Sarah's jaw dropped.

My mouth clamped shut.

She looked at me in complete dismay.

"In my defense ... she tried to poison me" I coughed.

"Katrina ... have you taken violence with his ex on multiple occasions?" Sarah asked shocked.

I bit my lips about to lie, as images of me throwing that bitches body floated in my mind.

"She also threw her at a party we attended" Blue quickly threw out.

"Katrina, you know violence is never the answer. These jealous emotions that are causing you to go haywire are not healthy. Why do you find you are so jealous?" she asked me.

"Because he likes to parade around and smile at his whore of an ex-wife! He even kissed her in front of me!"

"YOU WERE DANGLING FROM A WINDOW!"

"BECAUSE YOU LOCKED ME INTO A ROOM!"

"BECAUSE YOU HAVE NO SELF CONTROL!"

"BECAUSE YOU DO DUMBSHIT LIKE KISS YOUR EX WIFE!" I screeched back.

Sarah looked completely unprepared for the tornado that had just blown her way. "You locked her in a room?" she questioned but we were past listening to her.

"I couldn't give a shit about Ana, you know that!" he hissed at me as he rolled his eyes.

"NO! I saw you kiss her! And she obviously still fucking loves you since she's always throwing her ass in a circle and always tagging along! Not to mention you don't really repel her feelings!" I yelled at him.

"She loves Carter!" he shouted back.

"SHE SAID THAT TO MAKE YOU JEALOUS! Please keep up!"

"Has it ever occurred to you that maybe your just crazy?! And all these little emotions that you think people have, they don't because you are a psychopath?" he hissed.

"You loved me. I saw that shit!"

"You fucking seduced me, and I still haven't figured out how you wormed your way in anyway!" he hissed like I was some conspiracy against him.

I rolled my eyes, "JUST ADMIT THAT I KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!"

"NO! YOU ARE STUPID"

I growled as I threw myself back into the couch and turned to face Sarah who was currently sweating and writing down stuff in her notepad at an impressive speed.

"Has it ever occurred to you Blake, that Katrina is just worried that you will fall back in love with your wife?" she asked.

Blue scrunched up his face, "but thats stupid ... kind of like how Katrina thinks" he muttered.

I hissed at him.

"Why is that stupid?" Sarah asked him.

"Because obviously I'm completely blown up her ass! I could give two shits about my ex wife. I'm with Katrina, she's all I care about, all I'll ever care about" he said like that was common knowledge.

I stared at him hard, "for reals?" I asked him.

His head turned to me, he sighed hard, "for reals. How can you not see that?" he asked annoyed like my not seeing his true feelings for me was ludicrous.

"Katrina why do you think you don't know how Blake feels about you?" Sarah asked excitedly.

I shrugged as I thought on it, "I guess ... because ... I mean look at him. He's ... amazing. I just ... I guess I can't seem to really get what an amazing rich, very very very rich, man wants with a girl like me" I say.

"That was a lot of very's for that rich".

"It's a huge turn on"

"Give me back my credit card"

"Never. The black reminds me of your soul" I smirk as his lips twitch without his consent.

"I think ... you both have a very interesting ... dynamic to a relationship. Especially since I doubt no normal people who accept either of you as partners, as you Blake are a very patronizing and domineering individual, and Katrina I found that you are a very ... uniquely aggressive person. I have a feeling that your relationship is in fact not healthy, but with some help we could fix that. But I also feel as though you both like the toxicity of your relationship" Sarah finished.

"...Should we be offended?" I asked to no one in particular.

"Yes" Sarah said.

"Nope" Blue replied.

We looked at each other before I turned back to Sarah, "can we see your notes about us?" I asked.

"No they are confidential, I cannot show you them" she stated.

"But they're about us, I think you should give us a look" Blue stated.

She froze from reviewing whatever she had written to look up at our dead set faces, "now listen you two-"

"You can hand them over easily or we can take you out" I cut her off.

I need to see what she said about me.

Her face drained of color as Blue and I stood simultaneously.



Aria's POV

"Why aren't they answering the text message?!" I hissed nervously at Klaus who was busily tapping away on his phone.

I was dying to go through it one of these days.

Who did he even text?

Girlfriend syndrome I guess.

"Probably because they're killing each other" he shrugged as he continued to tap rapidly on his phone.

I snapped, "who are you texting?"

He froze.

"No one" then he quickly flipped his phone off.

Fucking suspicious.

"We need to go anyway, let's just go get them!" he said quickly before latching onto my wrist that had the Richards' file in it and proceeded to drag me like a dog down the long hallways before he stopped at a door.

He quickly pushed it open before I could even speak and the sight again had me frozen.

Katrina was firmly planted on a random woman's back who was face first into the ground while Katrina sat on top of her back.

Blake was standing over her back arms crossed as they both looked down at some little note pad that was in Katrina's hand.

"Can you believe she thinks I have sociopathic tendencies! What did I even say?!" she shouted in rage.

"She says I'm a narcissist. Nice" Blake says approval shinning in his voice as a smile tilts over his lips.

Jesus.

"What. The. Hell. Are. You. Two. Doing." I bit out in absolute shock.

Both their heads shot up to look at Klaus who was finding this amusing as always, and I.

They blinked at us, "do you think I'm a sociopath?" Katrina asked.

"YES. NOW LETS GO!" I growled at them.

They rolled their eyes in annoyance before Katrina set her hand out and Blake grabbed it immediately lifting her off the therapist with ease.

"Is she even alive?" I sighed as I pinched the bridge of my nose.

"Yes. Although, Katrina probably crushed her lung from sitting on her" Blake giggled before Katrina glared.

"Let's just go before we get arrested" I hissed.

"Too late for that missy" a deep voice sounded out from behind us, making us all freeze.

We all turned to find a security guard standing threatening behind us.

We all were going to get professional help after this.

Shit.