Chapter One

Katherine

I, Katerina Odindottir am a princess of Asgard. Or I was until I was not-so-gently exiled or asked to leave, or punished or whatever you liked to call it and send down to earth. Without my magic. Without my prolong longitivity. Without my strength.

Just I, a measly human with only my beauty and charm to get on my own, since the "replacement family" my father had sent me to in Bulgaria were practically useless. I was 1,490 years old when my father send me to earth as punishment for the many things I've done that displeased him. Going to war. Disappointing my mother. Disappointing him. Ditching my own wedding to the God of war, Tyr. That had been the last straw.

I was stripped off my powers and send to earth in banishment and shame. I was sure that I would only last a few days on earth and then I will be reunited with my brothers and my mother. I was in for a rude awakening.

I stayed for two years in Bulgaria and then decided to leave for England with my supposed Bulgaria sister. There I meet Klaus and you know how the story goes. When I became a vampire that sealed my fate. As a vampire I was no longer welcome in Asgardian soil.

For the past 538 years I've been on the run from Klaus without my magic and alone. I haven't seen my brothers, my mother, or my father for 538 years. When Elena Gilbert shoved the cure down my throat I was sure that they will come to get me, but they did not.

Had they already forgotten their rebellious, youngest daughter?

I Katerina Odindottir, Katerina Petrova, and Katherine Pierce have lived for 2,030 years. 538 of them human, 1,490 of them as a Goddess and princess of Asgard.

Now the game is over, I don't have cards left to play. I'm aging and dying, human and weak I am no longer the sharp tongue, courages princess I was once or the manipulative, two face liar. I am just me.

Oh, how the mighty have fallen.

Loki

I, Loki Odinson, God of Mischief became Loki Laufeyson the minute I found out about my true parentage. I lived for 2,478 years in a lie thinking I was Asgardian when I reality Odin had adopted me as a pawn for peace between the two realms.

All my life I had wondered why I was so different, not only physically but in other areas that didn't come easily to me, but to Thor it came with a snap of his fingers. I am now trapped in a prison, under the palace where I shall remain for the rest of my days while Thor takes over the throne and remains as the golden child, while my sister rots among those pathetic mortals.

Thor

I Thor Odinson, God of Thunder am my father's oldest child and the oldest of my three siblings at 2, 702 years old. For centuries my family has been broken and only after I was sent to Earth as punishment for disobeying his orders did I realize how naïve and arrogant I had been centuries before.

I don't know how long my family has been like this and I hadn't notice. Perhaps, it had started when my only sister, was banished from my father to earth after she humiliated him by not showing up to her own wedding.

My mother cried a lot after that, I hadn't seen her like this since when she found out that Katerina had snuck out to war with the rest of the men. I remember laughing at my sister's stunt, my brother Loki had tried to protect our sister but it fell on deaf ears, my sister and Loki were closer having learned magic together from our mother.

I was sure that if Katerina had apologized father would not have sent her, but my sister was proud, vain, and stubborn and in the end it became her ruin.

My adopted brother hates me, I haven't seen my sister, and my father has made it clear that he doesn't want me to be thinking about Jane Foster. But strangely those three people can't leave my mind.

"Heimdall," Thor greeted the keeper of the gates with a friendly pat on the back. "How are you doing?"

"Very well, Thor," Heimdall said as he glanced over to the realms that he and only he could see. "The other realms are always interesting. Your girl, Jane Foster is quite an interesting maiden."

Thor chuckled. "That she is." He paused. "Any news of my sister? My mother is anxious for news."

For the past few years Thor had made excuses for the real things that Katerina had been doing on earth. As a vampire her cruelty that she had shown before seemed to worsen. She was using people for her own gain and killing without a blink of an eye. If Queen Frigga knew what Katerina had been up to for the past 538 years it would have broken her heart. She had enough to deal with, with Loki.

Heimdall focus on earth, he frowned, but didn't say anything.

"Heimdall, is something wrong?"

"Princess Katerina is no longer a vampire," he continued when he saw Thor's confused expression. "I don't understand it myself. Her aura if of a human, but it is very weak. I am afraid, Thor that your sister doesn't have much time left."

-End of Chapter One-

New story, yay! What should Katherine be the Goddess of? I promise the next chapter will be longer, this was just the intro. I am planning on making Katherine crueler in this story. For those of you that read my other Avengers/ Vampire Diaries crossover Agent Pierce I will be posting the sequel soon. Please review!