One thousand years ago, in the area now known as Mystic Falls, The eldest living Mikaelson sibling stood watch over her little sister.
"Rebekah, would you like some help?" She asked, Rebekah turned to her sister,
"Thyra, can you get mother's body?" She asked, Thrya nodded and walked inside their home. It had taken on a sad air, it no longer felt like home. She picked up her mothers body in her arms and brought her outside.
"Mikael is going to pay for what he has done to her." She said angrily, "Niklaus show yourself." She said, her brother walked over to Rebekah and began to help burying their beloved mother.
"Sister, it wouldn't kill you to help." Klaus said looking up at his elder sister. Elijah appeared and Rebekah rushed into his arms. She turned around and looked at her siblings.
"You have to promise me something while we're all here." Rebekah said looking at her siblings, "we stick together, always and forever." Elijah and Klaus nodded,
"Family above all." Thyra and Elijah said, the four of them embraced.
Thyra woke up to the sound of knocking at the front door, she grumbled and got up out of bed. She walked down the stairs and to the door.
"Hello?" She asked when she answered, it was one of her informants.
"I have located your siblings," the man said. She smiled for the first time in over three hundred years.
"Where are they?"
"They are in a small town in Virginia, Mystic Falls." "It was built right near the woods where you grew up." Her eyes widened, "there is one more thing, Silas. He's been awakened."
"Damn it!"