"We'll protect each other. Like we always have. Always and forever, Nik." Rebekah says walking towards her older brother. "I'm not leaving without her. And anyway, you will end up abandoning me with Mischief the first chance you get." Klaus states. At the mention of his name Mieczyslaw snaps out of his head before laughing slightly causing the other two to look over in his direction. "What're you laughing at?" Klaus asks narrowing his eyes at the boy. "Oh, just that I know that us abandoning you will never happen. I knew from the second I returned any life we could've had away from the Mikaelson drama could never happen thanks to Beks's unwavering loyalty to you, and honestly, I'm fine with it now. I actually enjoy your company believe it or not Nikky." At this Klaus's face softens at the fact that he wouldn't be abandoned before hardening again and heading out the door to leave. "I'm leaving now. You either walk out that door with me or you are on your own." After hearing this Klaus stops and turns to face his sister. He hesitates before ultimately decided to keep his mouth shut. "Fine. Trust your hybrids over your family. Let your spite be the death of you, see if I care. " Rebekah states before storming off. "Move it sire boy." She snaps at Tyler as he is helping Klaus. Mischief sighs before walking up to him and patting him on the shoulder. "Good luck mate, keep in touch." He says before walking off to catch up with Rebekah.

Mischief POV:

I enter Beks and I's room to see her angrily packing. "You know..." I start as she stops what shes doing to face me. "Down there you said "I'm leaving." You planning on leaving me behind are you?" I question with a fake pout wanting to see her reaction. Her face instantly softens before a look of guilt instantly appears on her face. She walks towards me and cups my face in her hands. "No, no, I just didn't know if you wanted to come with me since you didn't say much down there. Also I didn't know if you were staying becuase of Lucy, I know you two are inseparable and I would never dream of hurting you by splitting you two up." She says trying to justify her actions. I keep pouting before I burst laughing. Her face becomes shocked before pushing me away. "You arse I thought I actually hurt you." She exclaims before going back to packing. I walk up behind her before wrapping my arms around her waist from behind and leaning my head of her shoulder. "Sorry Beks, just wanted to see your reaction. And of course I'm coming with you, Ive been away from you for 1000 years, not planning on leaving your side any time soon." I say before kissing her shoulder-blade. "Also don't worry about Lucy as soon as she hears about Alaric she will be ushering me to go pack my things to leave anyway." I say before kissing her cheek and letting go. She pouts as I let her go and she turns to face me. "What are you doing?" She asks. "Figured that I should tell Lucy sooner so she has time to pack and shout at me for not including her before." I respond with a smile. Rebekah laughs lightly before ushering me out the room to make the phone-call.

Klaus POV:

After not being aloud in the Gilbert house I decided what better way to get the doppelgänger than burning the house to the ground. As I approach the house with a flaming piece of newspaper and a propane tank Stefan appears. "Put it out." He says. I smirk to myself, "Come outside and make me." And to my surprise he does. "Elena's not here. Alaric has her and Caroline. He's gonna kill them both unless you turn yourself over to him." He tells me. 'Fuck sake' I think to myself before throwing the paper and propane away. "Now, I know you're not asking me to walk into a certain death." At this Stefan chuckles. "I really wish we could. Unfortunately, if Alaric kills you, theres a 1-in-4 chance we die too." As Stefan speaks, Damon starts to walk out with a piece of wood thrown over his shoulder. "I'll take those odds." He says. "And a 100% chance Tyler dies." Stefan snaps back. "Could live with that too." Damon retorts. Stefan ignores him and turns back to me, "Why don't we just figure out a way to put Alaric down, hmm?" He asks. I sigh, "Alright let me make a phone call first." 'Please say you havent left yet."

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