Author's note: Hello everybody, this is just some thing me and my friend had in mind for a while. This fic passes around the third season of the show. We're Brazilian, English is not our first language, so forgive us if we commit any mistakes.

Characters: Lots more than what it says up there.

Genders: Lots more than what it says up there

Disclaimer: Just the OC's are mine. TVD's characters belong to Julie Plec.

Hellraiser

In the thunder and heat

Hellraiser

Rock you back in your seat

Hellraiser

And I'll make it come true

Hellraiser

I'll put a spell on you

Wow, she thought, who would tell after all these years I would finally look for the other Mikaelson's.

Melissa knew about them, of course she did, she just didn't care enough to look for her siblings. They don't even know she exists, they have no idea about their other sister, and Melissa never thought it would be beneficial to let them know, until now.

The youngest Mikaelson have been hunting a specific vampire for years. An original vampire. Her father. And now she heard he likes to visit her siblings once in a century to try to kill Niklaus.

She heard many things about them. For one, Rebekah Mikaelson was a spitfire, just like Niklaus, excluding his I'll-be-the-ruler-of-the-world complex. She heard about how honorable Elijah was and how much they fought to be together as a family.

Even though she haven't heard much about Kol and Finn, she didn't thought it was necessary. They didn't seem of great importance.

Her decision was made in the blink of an eye, she bid Brooke her goodbyes and took the first plane to where the Mikaelson's where living.

Mystic Falls, here I come.

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Rebekah was happy. After many years she found Stefan again, he was with Elena, of course, but that didn't seem to matter. Most importantly, tough, is the fact that her family was finally together.

Nik had found a mansion. His room was right beside hers, and then there was Elijah's room, Finn's and Kol's, even though Finn barely stayed there. The only thing she missed was the presence of her mother. Even a thousand years later she couldn't stop missing Ester.

With a yawn Rebekah got out of bed. She took a long bath and put on some jeans and a white laced blouse, her high heels matched the blouse and her golden hair fell down her back like a waterfall.

It was early still. The sun had barely shown up as the sky got bluer and bluer. When she went down stairs she found Niklaus already there, drinking blood from a petite redhead like he had no care in the world.

"Up already, little sister?" he asked, a small smirk on his face, his accent thick with sleep.

"You tell me. Have you fallen from bed? You never wake this early"

Rebekah walked towards the redhead in her brother's arms and took the girl, eagerly drinking from her.

"Well, lets just say I have to pay a visit to a friend of ours." Nik said and Rebekah could almost hear the little smile that graced his features.

She stilled for a little while and lifted her head from the girls neck, her yes hardening a little.

"You're going to see Elena, aren't you?" her voice was harsher than it should be, but she couldn't help herself "When are you going to let me kill this girl, Nik?"

"Keep calm, Rebekah, I still need her. When she is of no use to me anymore you can have her."

"Niklaus, she stole my Stefan from me and is using our mother's necklace!"

"I suggest you review the second word in emphasis, little sister."

Rebekah stilled again, she furrowed her brows and looked at him with something akin anger in her eyes. So what, she thought, so what he is no our father's son? Nik keeps blaming our mother. He blames her so much he doesn't even consider her as a mother anymore.

"Will you stop?!" she yelled.

God, she hated him. She hated him so much because she loved him and all this hatred he carried inside himself was only going to hurt him more and she hated it because she loved him and-ugh!

"You don't understand, Rebekah, none of you understand! I am the only one that is not entirely part of this family, I…"

"I suggest you review the second word in emphasis, big brother." Came an hypnotic voice from the front door.

Rebekah and Niklaus, startled, looked at the same time to the source of the voice. There was a girl there, a beautiful girl, exquisite, even though her clothes were a bit scandalous.

She had a light-brown hair and the bluest of eyes, was shorter than Rebekah, but not much, and had the body of a siren. Her face was like a painting, so delicate yet so expressive. She wore a black lace tank top that showed more than hide and some oh-so-tight ripped jeans. Her cleavage almost fully exposed was showing perfectly the silver-skull necklace she wore and her black high heels were sinful to say the least.

Wait, Rebekah thought, what she'd just said?

"What did you say?" the blond vampire voiced her thoughts.

"Oh, come on, Rebekah, have you not heard a single word? Do you need me to draw?"

Rebekah's face flushed in anger and her blood boiled in her undead veins. In the blink of an eye, the blond vampire was attacking the girl mercilessly.

Melissa saw everything as if it was in slow motion. Rebekah's face getting red and in the next second she was attacking her. Melly tried, she really tried, hard. She always thought of herself as a good actress, but in the moment Rebekah got to her throat, she just couldn't fake the pain.

Rebekah was squeezing and Melissa was trying not to laugh. The Mikaelson siblings were clueless when it came to her.

She was made of thicker stuff than that.

When a winning smile graced Rebekah's lips, Melly thought the blond must've confused the sounds she was making as she tried to hold back the laughter for some sound of pain. She couldn't hold back anymore and started to laugh almost uncontrollably, the shocked look on Rebekah's face just made it worse. The original Barbie looked utterly confused.

With no effort at all Melissa took Rebekah's hand and twisted it. The blond screamed and, as Melly twisted her arm, fell on her knees. The sound of breaking bones was like music to Melissa's ears so she closed her eyes in appreciation.

"Who the hell are you?!" yelled Niklaus, going to her in vamp-speed to try to protect his little sister.

Melissa was faster than him, of that she was sure, so with little more than a step to the side she got rid of Niklaus' attack, making the hybrid fall right beside his sister. How predictable, she thought.

"Ok" the brunette said ironically "I happen to love to stay hours and hours in a fucking plane and the thing I wanted most after I came here was a good session of I'm-gonna-kill-you."

The two Mikaelson siblings were looking at her almost in horror as she started to speak in a more serious tone.

"Now, why don't one of you get up from the floor and show a decent room for me to stay? Ah, and by the way, Niklaus, my name is Melissa. Melissa Mikaelson."

She winked at him with a smirk on her face and started to go up stairs. There she found what she presumed was another original. He was wearing a suit, there was a tie. Definitely Elijah, she thought.

"I'm assuming you heard everything."

Melissa didn't even stop as she spoke to him, she just went down the corridor and started to look room by room, trying to find the best one.

"And I dare to presume that you are going to explain yourself."

"Right after someone see me accommodated."

As she was opening the second door, she heard the heavy footsteps coming, and than the enraged voice.

"You little…"

Melissa was sure Niklaus would come with some colorful curses, but Elijah stepped in before he could finish.

"Niklaus" spoke the elegant brother "If what the girl is saying is true, then she is our sister, so I suggest you watch your tongue."

"Oh wow, I had no idea there was such a beautiful girl in this family" came another voice. When Melissa looked at the far end of the corridor, she saw the one she presumed was Kol, since he looked younger than Niklaus and Elijah.

"Do you ever take anything seriously?" came an angry Rebekah's voice. The blond vampire stood by Niklaus' side with a comforting hand on his arm.

Kol started to walk in their direction when Melissa felt a hand tugging delicately her elbow.

"Come" said Elijah "I'll show you our vacant rooms"

"Finally a gentleman in this house," Melissa said almost harshly, looking pointedly at Kol. When she and Elijah were passing by him, she said in a low voice: "And I'm not a girl. I'm a woman."

Elijah took her to the four vacant rooms the house had. One of them was right in front of Rebekah's, as he politely explained, than there was one in front of Niklaus' and two more in front of Finn's and Kol's room.

Melissa chose the one in front of Kol's room, since it was the one that held most distance from the others. She, then, turned to Elijah and said in a sweet voice: "Would you please take my baggage for me, big brother? It's in my car, right in front of the mansion."

His eyes almost widened, he was looking perplexed, but there was something in his eyes, something that told Melissa that it wouldn't be too hard to gain her brother's trust. She, then, understood that of all the Mikaelson siblings Elijah was the one that held most onto the family's motto. 'Always and Forever'.

"I would love to help you." Elijah's voice was delicate. Melissa smiled at that, but the smile fell from her face as soon as Elijah said: "But I would prefer to hear about you first."

And there it was. That was the exact reason- other than the fact that she never cared- Melissa never looked for her siblings. She knew she would have to tell her story, and she hated every word of it.

"Ok" she sighed.

As soon as she said it they were all there. All looking at her. She sat at the bed near the window, Elijah was standing near her with Kol a little behind him, Niklaus and Rebekah were standing side by side at the door.

Melissa analyzed them with her beautiful eyes. Rebekah looked like a sweet, albeit spoiled, girl; Niklaus was a good piece of man, even though he looked a little maniac; Kol looked like a petulant brat and to say Elijah was hot was an insult, the man was a marvel.

As soon as Rebekah saw Melissa's eyes on her, she said: "You got lucky. I was distracted by Niklaus so I wasn't paying much attention when you attacked me."

Melissa rolled her eyes.

"Yeah, keep telling yourself that, blondie"

"If we were in a fair fight you would never beat me!"

"You really have no idea who you're talking to."

"What are you talking about? Of course she would win, she's an original vampire." Came Kol's voice from behind Elijah.

Melissa's eyes hardened.

"So am I."

At that Rebekah's eyes widened. Kol's mouth fell open and Niklaus looked murderous. Elijah was the only one that seemed to have assumed that from the start.

She's an original too? Rebekah thought, perplexed. How that's possible? I saw my brothers drinking the very last drop of Tatia's blood.

Melissa gritted her teeth and glared at them.

"How is that a surprise? What could've happen for me, a Mikaelson, to turn into a vampire?!" her voice was an scary kind of calm.

"We drank everything!" Rebekah almost yelled, hating how of a smug, self-confident smartass the brunette sounded. "Every drop of Tatia's blood. We drank it, and our mother was the one that performed the ritual, no other witch had the power to do it and…"

"Don't you dare say her name!" Melissa finally yelled, looking possessed. "Don't you dare say her fucking name!"

Elijah's brow furrowed.

"You knew Tatia?"

Melissa glared at him.

"I did."

"So you should know we did not wished her harm. Me and my brother, we were in love with her. That's why our mother used her blood in the ritual."

Melissa laughed, a dark and cold laugh that chilled Rebekah's bones. Wait, the blond thought, now come to think of it, she does look like the doppelgangers.

"That's where you are mistaken, my dear Elijah. Your mother didn't used Tatia's blood because you were both in love with her, she used it because she thought Tatia was me."

Melissa could see their shock, they're agape mouths, widened eyes and trembling hands. Her anger only increased when she saw they looked as clueless as surprised.

"Is it so bloody hard to understand?!" she said as she got up, furious. "My name is Melissa Petrova Mikaelson. I am the daughter of Alessa Petrova and Mikael Mikaelson. Tatia was my sister."