It has been over 518 years and she finally returned. She could finally remember her life. She remembered each century like it was yesterday. The blood that flowed into her mouth, warm and sweet: like fine honey. The way she danced across Europe. How her sister, Rebekah, use to braid her hair and they talked through the night about men and murders. How Niklaus taught her to fight with not just a weapon, but her brains and her strength. How Elijah sat her down day after day and made her write and learn her languages. She even remembered how Kol and Finn cleaned up her messes when things gotten too rough.
Elizabeth was back.
All around her was darkness and she couldn't breathe. Not that she needed too. The air was stale and molded. She reached up and was stopped by wood. She was trapped in her own coffin.
"God Damn it." she thought.
She drew her fist down and punched at the lid above her. She could tell this was not her original coffin she was use too. She broke through and clawed her way out.
Elizabeth looked around her and part of her thought she was in Hell. The air was burning hot with fires all around her; deep down she knew she wasn't. This wasn't hell, but it will be when she was through with it.
Her memory came back in full force at that moment. Flashes of her life passed through her. Of her family and of her new family. She remembered the Witch from the 1492 sitting in front of her. Niklaus just finish dragging Katerina Petrova back to the castle.
Another flash of Katerina, flashing her new set of fangs at Klaus and he threw her at the Witch. The Witch, took her revenge out on Klaus by casting a spell on Elizabeth. A spell that destroyed her body and sent her soul to the ghost roads.
At least until it was time to be reunited with her family again. The past 25 years flashed before her. Ironic that the spell that destroyed ,her...turned her into a Vampire Slayer. Elizabeth remember jumping from the tower and saving her "sister" from the hell god. Her previous life of being Elizabeth (Buffy) Anne Summers, had finally let her old soul return to her.
Elizabeth let her face turn to her vampire feature's and started walking. She ripped the hem of her funeral dress and made it shorter so she had more room to walk. It was time for her to be reunited with her family. Her senses perked up when she came upon two humans running from demons that were chasing them. She grabbed the girl and sunk her fangs into her neck. The demons stopped and watched the vampire drink her fill. They recognized the Slayer. The supposed dead Slayer.
Buffy dropped the girl's body and snapped the boy's neck. She turned to the demons, her eyes bloodied and her fangs were still visible. "Find Klaus. Find him and tell him his Lizzie is back." The demons turned and ran to follow these orders. They didn't know what the Slayer was now, but they could feel old power in the air.
On the other side of the country in a small town of Mystic Falls, Virginia. The Original Witch opened her eyes from her sleep.
"She has returned." She whispered and smiled. Her family is coming back together and soon, soon they will be complete.