Aria's POV

Klaus was silent.

The last thing he had said was to me was, "pr-pr-pregant? By who?".

Before I could impale him, Sasha, Death, and Katrina had reappeared through the portal and those words that Death had shared with us, had shattered Klaus.

I could feel it through the bond we shared.

But more than that, I could see it on his face. The twist of pure pain that ran across his features, the way he just dropped to the ground, how he had gripped his chest.

He had lost a brother.

Carter was just as silent, just as heart broken.

There was no stronger bond that blood, even I knew that sad fact about humanity. And these men, they had lost a focal point of their family.

We had lost a focal point of our family.

My child, had lost an uncle, and my best friend ... there was a small mercy in her state of shock.

She hadn't moved, her eyes were wide and unblinking as they stared off ahead of her. She hadn't moved or even spoken. She had just sat there and not moved.

My eyes made contact with Sasha's for the tenth time in the past five minuets, her eyes shot to Katrina, clear worry in them.

Even Cha and Bonnie were looking at her with reservations. This wasn't the Katrina we knew.

Hell, she hadn't even broken into hysterics yet.

I sat next to Klaus who had been looking down at his hands for the past hour.

Once we had all escaped back threw the sewer, we easily made contact with Bonnie's friend who was a pilot. He had just back in the air no more than an hour after we had escaped from the Council's world.

Currently, I was perched next to my heartbroken and shocked baby daddy, and my heart was breaking.

This was my second chance at a family and it was already crumbling before my eyes.

I placed my hand over Klaus', before standing up slowly.

I walked up towards Katrina, where she was looking ahead at nothing. I heard Sasha get up as well and move to the seat in front of us, where she turned and leaned backwards over the seat to peer back at us.

Bonnie and Cha came trotting up to the seats adjacent to Katrina and I.

Even Trina detached herself from her reunited family as she glided over to us, a bright but sad look on her face.

I slowly lowered my hand down on Katrina's, she jolted slightly like she was finally awake. "Kat, I know it's hard right now, but we are all here with you. You do what you need to, scream, cry, heal, we will all bring you back every time" I finished lowly.

My best friend, something I'd never had before, needed me. She would never be the same, no where near, because Blue Doom was her last puzzle piece and she had forever lost him.

But I'd hold her hand, wipe every tear as she came to that realization.

I'd be here with her.

My eyes burned as tears streaked down my face uncontrollably, "anything you need, anything, Katrina and I will get it for you. Because you gave me a family and you are my family, and this fucking sucks now but you and I, all of us, are going to get through it" I finished as she slowly blinked up at me.

Her eyes seemed to finally focus.

"Snickers" she deadpanned.

Sasha tilted her head, "excuse me, what?"

"Snickers. I definitely need a snickers" Katrina's raspy voice hissed out.

Why does she not sound sad?

"For depressed eating?" I asked her, but she was already looking away.

Her hands were no longer sitting in her lap limp, but she was wringing them over and over. ... Is she nervous?

I squinted at her, "Kat-"

"I keep replaying it, but I can't fucking remember, you know. Like when you read something, but you don't really read it. Your eyes just scan it. Fuck he was right, I do need to get tested" she muttered darkly to herself.

I looked over at Sasha who was making swirls around her forehead.

I glared. "Katrina ... you aren't making sense"

She swept her hands through her curly hair, practically tugging it from her head, "I can't remember where I sent him. Where is he? Where is Blue?" she panicked as her eyes looked back at me for answers.

We all went rod straight.

Sasha leaned forward and grabbed Katrina's hand, "Kat, he's probably in Hell. 95 percent sure" she said at her horrible attempt to look sympathetic.

Katrina squinted at her in confusion. "No, no. My mind was racing, I couldn't focus, then he said he's de-bone me, I got nervous! Shit he's going to kill me for sure this time, I just couldn't concentrate though" she continued slamming backwards into her seat.

What in the hell?

"What the fuck? Doom is dead, Katrina" Sasha peered down at her confused.

Katrina blinked at her in confusion, "excuse me, what?" she threw her own words back at her.

"Dead, bitch. Like six feet under, R.I.P., that shit. I saw him die" Sasha bluntly replied.

Katrina looked around at the rest of us in utter confusion before something dawned on her, "why are you all looking at me like that?" she questioned, before she narrowed her eyes at us, "what the hell is going on? What I miss?"

Now I'm officially confused, "didn't the love of your life just die in your arms?"

She looked down at me, "no ... is this a trick question?"

"No"

"Then why in the hell are you all giving me sisterhood of the traveling pants looks? If you guys don't stop looking at me like I'm crazy I'm going to hit someone" she snapped finally, her eyes shooting between all of us.

"We are comforting you, bitch! Blue just died in your arms!" Sasha shouted down at her face like she was talking to someone deaf.

Katrina went silent, "Sasha, you've lost your mind, Blue didn't die in my arms".

"He disintegrated like fucking dust in the wind!"

Katrina opened her mouth to yell back at her, only to pause. "Wait, you aren't talking about-"



A FEW HOURS AGO

"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.

I slid through the debris on the ground right next to Blue, "did that fucking unicorn put a hole in my chest?" Blue groaned in annoyance as he looked down at the huge gaping hole that was in his chest.

I tried not to look, god knows I would puke all in Blue's face.

"Don't start your gagging bullshit either" he snapped over at me.

I cringed, "don't be a little bitch, you know I have strong gag reflexes" I hissed down at him.

I took a small glance at the hole in his chest, I could see the flesh already mending itself together, past the hanging meat and gushing blood.

I gagged.

"Keep it together, gag on the inside like a fucking champion" Blue snapped up at me, as he inched his hand over his wound.

He literally slipped his finger inside the hole.

"I'm going to throw up in your mouth if you do that again" I growled down at him.

He froze, eyes wide. The germaphobe would incinerate me if I ever. "That's not something to joke about, dumbass. You're fucking gross" he continued as the wound slowed its healing, till it was just a deep gauge on his chest.

"You need a hospital, we need to get you out of here" I sighed as he winced looking down at his chest.

He started to get pale, his banter ceasing as he started to struggling to breathe. He was fine just a second ago, what's happening?

Panic squeezed my chest, "what's wrong? What happened?" I peered over him as he stared to breathe shallowly.

"That prick is sucking all the power from the room, he's taking my power, I-I can't heal ... fuck! Is this what people feel pain like usually?" he groaned. "I have to get out of here, shit, I can't move" he groaned again as his body twitched.

Great, just great. What in the hell could I-

Nana K teleporting us here ... I should technically-

No. I've never even-

Blue's eyes clenched tight in pain.

I can do it, whats the worse thing that could really happen?

"Blue, I'm going to save you, okay?" I looked down at him as I splayed my hands over his large chest.

His eyes snapped open at that, he actually tried to sit up. "No. No. No. No. And fuck no. You have the control of a toddler's bladder, don't do shit, just drag me-"

"- No I can teleport you outside, where everyone else is. My Grandmother did it, and how hard can it really be?" I hissed at him as I shoved his large ass back down to the ground.

He winced, "Katrina-"

But I was already reaching for it, that void in myself that was just brimming with power. I slipped my hand in it, allowing it to rush over my body, pushing and pulling it to shape to my will.

My will.

Do my will.

Just like Nana, calm and relaxed.

I could see the energy around Blue, just like the kind that swam inside of me.

I pushed them together, surrounded him with it as he groaned again in pain, I could see him become one with my power, see him move with it.

Then I pushed.

I barely felt the spark of his hand, before there was nothing and then pain. Horrible, tangible pain shot down my back, my neck, it raked its claws up my entire body as that power leaked out of my skin.

Oh shit, how far did I push him?

Then everything went black.



PRESENT TIME. Katrina's POV

I stared back at the faces in front of me, clouded in complete and utter shock.

Klaus's jaw was about touching the floor and Aria was right behind him.

Death was speechless as he stared down at me, "Blue's alive?"

I nodded that nervous tick still itching down my spine.

He was alive alright and he was pissed.

I could feel his absolute anger, running inside of me, like it was behind a door or a wall, but I still knew it was there.

Where ever I had sent him, obviously wasn't where I originally projected.

"Yes" I answered Death with a wince.

Carter let out a relieved sigh, and Klaus well, Klaus was still gaping at me. "Well then where the fuck is he?" Carter snapped from behind Snake.

There was that spike of absolute rage again, "I'm not entirely sure. But if I had to estimate, I'm guessing he's somewhere he doesn't want to be" I winced again as fiery hatred flamed inside of me.

Oh he was going to skin my ass alive.



Blue's POV

I am going to skin her, alive.

Then kick her into an open pit of flames.

Push her into a vat of man eating, hungry sharks.

Throw fucking bolder at her face.

And if her undying ass is still alive after that, I'm going to beat her to death with a fucking telephone book, then stab her with spoons. Bite off her large ass dumbo ears and watch her bleed.

I'm going to murder her.

Katrina Justice.

I'm going to fucking kill her.

"You look like a horse's ass when you glare like that" her voice snapped down at me.

Don't make eye contact, don't respond back to her. Don't - "shut up" I hissed at her.

Her bright brown liquid eyes shot over to me, before they erupted into a white flame of power. She hurled a strong bolt so fast, I didn't have time to do anything but close my eyes as a truck sized power hit me in my fucking forehead sending me flailing backwards. Again.

My eyes squinted up at the ceiling of the small hut I had stumbled upon a few hours ago.

"You will respect me as Lady Katya, you peasant!" her voice plucked at the only remaining nerve I had left.

Oh I was going to revel in murdering Katrina Justice.

Twerk in her fucking blood and tears for this.