Triple Crossover

The Expendables x The Losers x the Vampire Diaries/Originals

The Girl with a Weird Family

Liliana 'Smoke' Mikaelson is a member of the Expendables team, and has been for five years now. She is the youngest and only female of the merc team. But there is more to her then meets the eye. Once, she was a Loser. Before she was a Loser, she was a captive along with, her twin sister Freya Mikaelson. But she was able to free herself and escape before her aunt and sister awoke from their own slumber. Instead of looking for her vampire brothers and sister, she decided to do something else, to become something else.

Disclaimer: I do not own the Losers or the Vampire Diaries/Originals.

Chapter 1

I felt like I was drowning. But this wasn't the kind of drowning that most people think of. I wasn't drowning in water, no, I was drowning in the darkness of my aunt's spell, keeping my sister Freya and I asleep over the centuries.

But I couldn't take it anymore. I have always been stronger then Freya with magic, and almost as strong as Dahlia, which was why she put me to sleep as soon as I reached twenty-three and just fed on my ever growing magic, while keeping Freya awake. But after a century or two, even Freya and Dahlia herself went under a deep slumber. It has been a long time since any of us have been awake, and because of that, all of our magic has been growing over time.

So I gathered all of my strength and all of the magic that I could use without causing Dahlia or even Freya to awaken.

After struggling for quite some time with the dark spell on myself, I was finally able to break free, shooting up from the hay covered stone bed with a gasp. I looked around frantically, making sure that neither of the other two witches had awoken. It didn't seem so. I stumbled to my feet, my furs moving stiffly with me. I was surprised that my clothes were even intact after all of this time.

Which reminds me… how much time has passed? How long has it been since I've walked amongst the living?

I stumbled over to a table where grimoires, herbs, stones, and potions still rested. I spotted a rawhide bag sitting almost innocently on the ground and I didn't hesitate in taking it. I browsed the grimores, my eyes falling onto the grimoire my mother had created, it being linked to her actual one by Dahlia all of those years ago. So whatever spell would be written in my mother's original grimoire would be immediately copied in this one.

No one, not even Dahlia and Freya, besides me could open it as my mother had gifted it to me before Dahlia had kidnapped us.

I grabbed that and put it into the bag, as well as some healing potions that could heal any wound if used in time and save the injured. I also grabbed my necklaces that Dahlia had no doubt taken from my neck the second that I had been put to sleep. On the necklaces were stones that I could use to channel certain types of magic, even though I didn't need them most of the time. There were five different stones. Ametrine which was purple with a hint of gold. Amazonite which was green. Moonstone which was a light blue. Rose Quartz which is a pink. Rutilated Quartz which was an orange and white mixture.

I clipped the necklaces around my neck once again, grabbed the bag and, with one glance back at my still sleeping sister and auntie dearest, I left, feeling only a twinge of regret with leaving Freya there by herself.

I stumbled through the woods, hoping to find civilization.

I came upon a smooth, black road after a while of stumbling. Luckily, it was daylight so I could see what was going on around me.

Then all of a sudden, I heard this loud noise coming towards me. I turned my heard and squeaked, jumping back off of the road just as a horseless carriage went barreling past me only to stop and back up towards me.

I was too stunned to move as a part of the horseless carriage where I could see an elderly woman and man came down.

"Miss? Are you okay?" I couldn't understand the woman at first so I used a spell that allowed me to understand all languages and they could understand me too.

"This is going to be a weird question…" I hesitated. "B-But what year is it?"

The elderly couple exchanged alarmed glances before the woman turned back to me.

"It is 2002, miss."

"A-And where are we?" I stuttered out. I've been asleep for almost a thousand years!

"Why, your in the United States…. Miss, do you have someone we could call to come and get you?"

I immediately shook my head.

"I-I don't think so. It's all so blurry… I can't remember." The older lady's face softened.

"Oh, that's alright dear. Why don't you hop into the back and you can spend a couple nights at our house until you get on your feet."

"Oh, thank you, ma'am."

I walked towards the back part of the horseless carriage that looked like a door and pulled on the handle, it opening with an almost silent click. I slowly got in and as soon as I had the door shut, the man started going.

The lady turned to smile at me.

"I don't think we introduced ourselves. My name is Mary, and this is my husband John. What's yours?"

"Oh, my name is Liliana. Thank you so much!"

"You're welcome. And, John, stop at the mall on the way back. I think Liliana could do with some new clothes."

"Yes, dear."

I couldn't believe the kindness of these people. And I couldn't believe that I actually was free of Dahlia.

"Thank you." I smiled.

Maybe this new world that I've woken up in, wouldn't be so bad, especially if there were people like Mary and John.

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Two Months Later

"Now, you be careful out there, Lily." Mary said, hugging me to her as we waited for my flight number to be called.

I smiled gently at her.

"I will, Mary."

I turned and hugged John. "Thank you both for everything. And I'll make sure to call you both when I come on leave."

"Flight 273 now boarding."

We said our final goodbyes and then I was boarding the plane, heading towards my new stage in life.

United States Special Forces, here I come.