Looking into those same silver eyes I had seen from months ago was a shock to the system. He looked the same, but different. His hair was not as long as it use to be, but now to his shoulders, cut to perfection. His eyes were the same color, but their was a deadness in them that there wasn't when I had looked at him through Katya's eyes.

And power. Before, he had been desperately grasping at anything to prove he had more power than Katya. But now that he stood before me his eyes focused with on Blue, he radiated power.

He no longer needed to prove he was in control, like he was desperate to in the past.

His face was sharp like glass, strong bone structure almost making him uncomfortable to look at, but an unworldly shine on his tan face.

He was beautiful in a strange way.

A solid, stoic way, like a statue.

Not meant to move or talk, but just be watched.

But what hit me most was the deadness about him. Like he had no other purpose, like this existence was a boredom to him that he was forced to wallow through.

In short, he was weird as fuck.

"Blue Doom, I'm surprised you took this long to escape. Or rather that you tried at all" his voice was light and smooth like air. He hadn't even looked over at me.

Not that he would want to.

While, Blue had landed on his feet like a fucking panther, I had collapsed to the hard marble ground on my stomach.

But not the face.

Have to remember the small victories.

The room we were now in was a large open space, with literally nothing in it. It was completely white, except for the ceiling, which had been painted a beautiful grey color, almost like clouds before a storm.

Then straight before Blue and I stood a long high table where no more than seven empty seats sat. Except for the one Cirron currently had his annoying little ass perked up in.

But slowly before my very eyes, the seats began to fill with different individuals.

Powerful individuals.

They ranged in color to heigh to gender. Each one different, unique, but still very powerful.

Don't ask, but for some reason I immediately knew. They were all First.

Each one of these imbeciles sitting in front of Blue and I like the fucking Volturi in Twilight, had been a first creation.

It wasn't so much the power that they possessed that cued me in, but their features. Now Blue looked like a god, straight from mount Olympus, but these people in front of me, they were ... otherworldly.

They almost reminded me of fairies, their features so sharp and precise, the didn't look like people of this world.

They looked more like Sources than anything.

The first generation.

"I tire of your insolence, Blue Doom" a woman hissed out from her seat. Her bright orange hair contrasting with her nearly white skin. Her strange purple eyes holding so much anger and hatred as she glared at Blue. "We lost many because of your little escape, you fool!" she continued.

Blue casually crossed his hands over his wide chest as he tilted his head in mock, "my apologies, Matilda, did I kill some of your followers? I'll put it on my 'try to give a shit' list" Blue smirked.

Another man slammed a meaty fist into the table as he nearly leaped from his seat to attack Blue, "our followers are not to be mocked! You have committed an utmost offense".

"You should try Twitter or Instagram if you need more followers, send me a friend request while you're at it. I love hitting that reject button" Blue smirked.

Always a little antagonizer.

"Your insolence has reached a new high. You refuse our demands and for what? Some girl-" it went completely silent.

Everyones eyes were now focused on me.

And fear and shock, were the only emotions on anyones face.

Guess I should stand up.

My eyes circle the room at the faces of the Council as I slowly bring myself to stand next to Blue's side.

Then finally, they are on him.

His chair went flying backwards as he rushed to his feet. Absolute fear was soaked onto his face.

I pursed my lips, "h-hey everyone, ..." Blue went stock still. His whole body tensing as he easily took one step in front of me, slightly blocking their view.

"Ka-Katya?" Cirron's voice was like a whip. Everyone was staring, mouths open in shock.

Blue's hand found my hip as he pressed me into his back, "you'll have to excuse her, she is socially awkward. And if we are being honest, she has listening problems, I plan on getting her tested-"

"SILENCE! DO YOU KNOW WHO THAT IS!" Cirron's voice rocked the room. The silence was deafening as he shot his arm out and pointed at me.

I could feel the uneasiness rolling off of Blue, this wasn't going to end well, and even he knew it.

"I know who she is, she belongs to me" Blue's voice dripped into something dangerous, lethal as he growled back at Cirron.

He blinked. "Are you him? Have you returned?" Cirron's face was getting paler and paler as he continued.

His eyes flashing with memories, he had no doubt tried to bury deep within himself.

He though Blake was Blesk and I, Katya. His own sins coming back to haunt him.

If only he could be that lucky.

"No, he isn't" I replied back from behind Blue's large form, "but my Grandmother did ask me to pass on a message, something like ... you can suck it, thats the PG-13 version. I bet she has a lot more to say but we can skip that part" I looked back at his surprised face.

"Katya lives?" he whispered.

"Yes, she's a bit more pissy in her older age, but she's still kicking ... animals and people" I shrugged.

Utter shock and amazement was scattered across his face, "I-I killed her, she should be no more. We eliminated all the Sources, how can you be-" he stopped dead, before his eyes turned deadly cold. "Are you a descendant of him? Blesk? Are you?" he spat in disgust.

I glared back at him, "unfortunately, no. You did succeed in murdering the love her of life and their two young children. Two snaps for you, asshole".

The sneer never left his face as he slowly forward over his desk. His eyes slowly filling with the hatred I had originally been expecting, "that bitch just can't keep her fucking legs closed" he snarled.

Oh, did he just call my grandmother a bitch?

I was practically hauling myself over Blue's shoulder, "Fuck you, you white haired freak. Don't get your little dick in a twist because my Nana didn't want shit to do with it! And who the fuck are you calling a bitch? Last time I checked you've been riding her dick like a fucking groupie for the past thousand years! Not to mention you started mass murdering the Sources just because she didn't want to lick your lollipop! Matter of fact, you all are bitches, dumb bitches for following this dumbass!"

They all looked a bit shocked. Their eyes shooting to one another, they were probably wondering what powers I actually had and what it could do to them.

Little did they know I couldn't really control shit, so this was going to be interesting.

"Well our chances of getting out of here alive just dropped" Blue muttered to me as he placed me securely under his arm.

Maybe I went in to hard, "to what?"

He sighed, "4 percent. And thats overestimating it".

Shit.

"What does she speak of, Cirron?" the one known as Matilda called out.

My eyes widened. They didn't know. None of this Council members knew the real reason behind their little group mass murder all those years ago.

Cirron was dead silent as he stared down at me.

Checkmate bitch.

I smirked, "Oh do tell them dear Cirron. Tell them how you fell in love with Katya, how you got so jealous when she went running off with Blesk. Tell them how you lied and said they were a threat, that the Sources were too powerful. Tell them how you killed her whole family, because she didn't love you. Not like she did him" I continued.

I could see him breaking.

Maybe it was because we held some kind of connection from Katya herself, but I could feel the turmoil in him. The unending anger he held for her, for me.

"Tell them how you killed those children, what lie did you spin them, Cirron? What lies did you spit so that you could rule everyone, so that you could steal any Super you want, take anyones child. What lies did you have to tell to get this much power? I think we are all interested to know" I continued.

His fist were shaking.

He was cracking.

Everyone's eyes were on him, the whole Council now had a collective look of confusion, distrust.

But his eyes stayed on me.

"You are just like her" he growled. He looked over at Blue, "and let me guess, you are her loyal sidekick that she screws?" he spit out a dark chuckle.

"Sidekick? Come on, that was low" Blue tutted. He took a small step to my left, "But Cirron, my girl just kind of Watergated your ass, so now I'm interested. Is her story true?" he was trying to draw his attention away from me, "was this all just some elaborate scheme as an F.U. to some girl? I respect it, don't get me wrong, but I'm just surprised. You would go to this length for one girl, this Katya? I admire the ambition but then why kill her? You got the revenge, why not make her your slave or prisoner for the rest of her life, if you love her so much why not keep her? I don't get the angle, Cirron, what am I missing?" Blue continued to mock as he drew the whole Council's attention to himself.

Okay, Katrina, time to strap up.

Blue obviously wants you to make a break for the exit, but since when do we listen to him? Never.

This may be the only chance I ever get to be this close to Cirron again, this is my chance.

Reach.

Feel.

Gather.

Reach. Feel. Gather.

Its been so long since I've even tried to handle the power thats beneath my skin. After Blue disappeared of course I had angry burst where I made the whole block lose power, but never on purpose.

I hadn't practiced and I only had ever managed to send small bolts out, nothing with enough power that would give me any kind of headway with someone like Cirron.

I reached it. That angry, sparky, void of nothing but power. I dipped my hand into it, feeling the rush of power that had the hairs on my arms standing up. I pulled it, gathered it, made it mine. It is mine.

I could practically feel it on my skin, like a fur coat. It slinked across my skin, made everything sharper.

Allowed me to see what the dumbass I was in love with was about to do.

A strong surge of power was gathered around Blue. Nearly invisible to the naked eyes, but I could see the power, he had it bundled around him as he pulled it from the air, from me.

He was still talking, but it was obvious he was about to let loose complete chaos.

Cirron tensed, bringing my eyes back to him.

He snapped his head to mine, his eyes widened slightly before he threw his hand out.

I could see the power gather into a strong ball before he launched it straight for my face.

Always my fucking face.

About an inch from my forehead it dissipated, into nothing but small sparks.

I smirked, my own power had completely obliterated his own, and while his own attention was stuck on me in shock, and Blue let go.

Pure, unfiltered electricity shattered through the air, aiming right for Cirron. It took out the three Council members on his left, but kept moving.

Cirron dodged just in time, for it to only strike his arm.

But the man to his right wasn't so lucky, the power hit him directly in the chest, sending him flying backwards into the wall.

Don't think he'll be walking that one off.

Cirron held his arm to his chest, his fury completely visible on his face as he bared his teeth at me.

I didn't see it.

I should have, but I didn't. The power that had been radiating behind him.

"KATRINA!" Blue's voice had me snapping my head towards him.

It was then I knew Cirron wasn't going to kill me. No he was going to torture me like he had Katya, he was going to break my heart.

Blue took one step towards me, and then froze. His eyes wide in shock and pain as he looked down.

My eyes followed his.

My scream got caught in my throat.

A hole. There was a hole in his chest, about the size of my fist. I could completely see through it, blood ran like a river down his shirt, then dripped to the ground.

He looked back up at me, then dropped to his knees.

No.

I didn't think, I just moved.



Sasha's POV

"Oh fuck" I hissed as the Council's whole building shook, the walls cracked from the outside and the ground even shook out here.

Snake was still clutching onto my hand like a little bitch, but I would be lying if it wasn't stopping that ache that had formed in my chest from months ago.

Death looked over at me, shaking his head, "he said to go, we can come back for them another day, but we need to get out of here first".

I shook my head at him, dread weighing on me, "they won't have another day. They'll kill Katrina and Blue will die with her crazy ass, swinging. We cannot leave them" I looked back at him.

He had all the little kids in the sewer drain about 30 feet in the air, where we had all fallen from.

Only the adults were down here and like Aria, I wasn't leaving without Doom and Kat. "We cannot help them, Sasha. Snake tell her!" Death snapped.

I looked back at the love of my life, "I wouldn't be here with you right now if it weren't for her. I'm not leaving her to face them alone" I looked back at him.

His warm face that was usually shining with mischief or devilish charm was solid now. He looked tired and drained, but he knew me better than anyone else on this earth. "You aren't leaving and I'm not leaving you. What plan have you got?" he answered.

God I love this man.

I smirked in his direction, "we need to get back in there and fast. I can teleport there, but you know through the walls I'd be shit. Plus even with you, you probably couldn't get both of them out, we would need-"

A bright light hit us in the face, before that little girl Kat had been carrying stepped out of it like a door.

Her strange hair glinted in the sun, and her eyes were bright with understanding. "I can open a portal to the room they are in, but I can't leave it open for long. I'm not strong enough yet" she said.

I kneeled down to look her directly in the eye, "do it now. Death come with me, you'll be able to hit anyone from a further distance" I finished looking over at him as he looked down at his wife and child.

Snake gripped my hand harder, "Sash, no. I'll-" I placed my hand over his mouth, leaning in so our noses touched.

His bright eyes looking back at me, his inky hair in complete disarray, "she brought me back to you, it's my turn to bring her back. I'll be back, I swear" I finished.

He pulled my hand off his mouth, "fucking swear" he looked at me hard, my lips twitched.

"I fucking swear" I whispered back.

I pulled away from him turning back to the little girl. She nodded up at me as she closed her eyes and used her bare hands to literally pull the world apart. I bright light shined between her hands, and I didn't think, I just dove, Death right behind me.

I landed on my feet into a room that looked completely and utterly destroyed.

What I assume were Council members were clambering in all the dust and dirt to get out. But my eyes were on two bodies huddled together on the floor.

Katrina's wild hair was matted with dust as she leaned over a bleeding Blue Doom.

Death and I took one step before, Blue Doom brought his bloody hand to Katrina's face and smiled. He whispered something to her that had her struggling to breathe.

And then he closed his eyes.

Katrina's head snapped back before she released a soul shattering scream of pain, her hands tight on Doom's face, as he literally disintegrated into dust before our eyes.

Katrina collapsed forwards into the ground where his body had just been, her breathing heavy as she lay crunched over herself.

"We don't have time. Grab her" Death barked.

I sprinted across the room to her, yanking her to her feet as her eyes swam in her head. She looked completely disorientated as a smear of Blue's blood was on her face. "He's gone. He's gone. He's gone. He's gone" she whispered over and over again as I dragged her back to Death who stood by the bright portal.

"I know, it'll be okay" I whispered back to her as we slid back through the portal.

Death gasping as he landed next to us, the other staring at us for information.

Katrina went unconscious in my arms, dragging us both to the ground. Death lifted her body easily off of mine, "he's gone" I whispered to them in shock.

Klaus froze, "what?" he questioned me.

"Blue Doom is dead" Death answered.