Hiya! A new chapter for this story again. Well, as I promised: Ladies and (if there are any) gentlemen let us meet...the Mikaelsons! Hahaha :D

Disclaimer: No... I don't own the Vampire Diaries... U_U

"Ah, there's our girl!", a voice mused as Rebekah Mikaelson walked into the Mikaelson Manor. Rebekah looked to see her older brother Kol looking at her with the greatest amusement. She glared at him and turned to leave but Kol blurred to stand in her way.

"Get out of my way Kol", she snarled.

"Out all night? What a scandel!" Kol said gleefully, his brown eyes glowing with mischef, "I trust you did better than that commoner, Matt, was it?"

"You don't shut you mouth, the next thing to come out of it will be your teeth!" Rebekah all but growled as the veins under her eyes darkened and her fangs came out. This only made her brother's smirk widen.

"Kol, leave our sister alone ," another male voice chimed from the front of the room. It was Elijah, the second oldest Mikaelson. He looked on at his younger siblings, shaking his head at their childness. The two were almost four hundren years old! One would think they would have matured at least a bit.

"It is not my fault our sister is a strumpet", Kol defended playfully while nudging Rebekah with his elbow. She flipped her hair beautiful, blonde hair haughtily and went to sit on their sofa. She crossed her arms and humphed. Elijah, after hitting Kol on the back on the head, moved and sat in a wooden coffee table, facing his sister,

"Rebekah," Elijah said, authority ringing in his smooth voice. Rebekah didn't look at him. "You know, that Donovan boy was found dead late last night. All the blood was drained from his system." Elijah stated roughly, his eyes hard. Still, Rebekah did not look at him.

"Yes, the whole town was talking about it", she muttered, wanting the conversaton to be over.

"Of course, you had nothing to do with this, correct?" Elijah said, narrowing his eyes at his sister. When Rebekah said nothing, Elijah slammed his fist against the table angrily leaving a crack and making Rebekah and Kol jump. "Answer me!"

"Yes!" Rebekah yelled jumping up from the sofa and looking Elijah straight in the eye. "I killed Matt Donovan! And I enjoyed every second of it!"

"Do you want to expose this family? Do you want us to spend the rest of our lives moving from place to place, country to country, all because you cannot control yourself?" Elijah growled at her.

"I am tired Elijah! I have enough animal blood! It only makes me want the real prey even more!" Rebekah threw her hands up in frustration. "Why should it matter anyway? We are better than them Elijiah, they are beneath us."

"That does not mean you can terrorize whenever you please", Elijah said seriously before shaking hi head and leaving the room. Rebekah rubbed her temples as she flopped back down on the couch very unlady like. Kol, who had been oddly quiet, sat next to his younger sister, placing a hand on her shoulder.

"He is only trying to protect us Bekah", Kol said rather quietly.

"I know"

"He worries about us. We are all we have left now".

Rebekah looked at Kol and smiled a bit. Even though Kol loved to mock and ridicule his family, he always had a tender place in his heart for them when they were upset or troubled. She gripped the hand that was on her shoulder and smiled wider.

"At least we have each other", she agreed. She sighed and excused herself to freshen up. As soon as she was gone, Kol began to fantasize the taste of human blood. He had not had a drop of it in over two hundred years and now, his craving for it was stronger than ever. He began to remember his delicious memories of compelling young women to stay quiet as he slowly drained them to death. Kol licked his full lips at the thought and felt his eyes grow dark and his fangs poking out of his gums.

"We shall go hunting tomorrow". Kol whipped his head aroung to see that Eijah was back, leaning against a wall with his arms crossed. "Tomorrow night is when the forest animals will come out and wonder the forest. You and I will go hunting, seeing how hungry you are.

"One human Elijah", Kol founed himself saying, "just one and I give you my word that I will never speak of it again." He was lying of course, but now, the need for human blood was overpowering, something strange for an Original.

"No", Elijah said at once, frowning at his younger brother. "It is bad enough that Rebekah already killed one human, we do not need another death in this town".

"But-"

"That is final. You and I will go into the woods tomorrow night and will feed on animals. Understood?"

Kol made a noise of irritation, but nodded his head none the less. He knew better than to pick a fight with his own brother.

"Good. Now, let us see if I can get Rebekah to come along", Elijah left the room, leaving Kol alone with his thoughts. Since there was nothing better to do, Kol went up the staircase in the Mikaelson Manor and into the grand library. He clasped his hands behind his back and walked around the large room before stopping in front of the large glass window.

He stood there, watching the quiet town of that was Mystic Falls. The Mikaelson Monor was located at the edge of town, but was one of the most extravagent homes in the whole town. It was a large, spacious home with two stories and made of the finest redwood with a charcol colored roof. A white pickett fence surrounded the entire area and the grass was emerald green.

Kol enjoyed his big home, and was not one for small homes. He like having space and could not understand why anyone would want to live in a cramped home. shaking his head, he went and sat in a chair.

Well, at least I can feed tomorrow, he thought to himself as he clsed his eyes.

Okay... so that's my introductions the the Mikaelsons! How did I do? and btw, in case you didn't notice, I borrowed the KolxRebekah banter from VD season three episode 15. I couldn't help it, their little fight was too funny! Anyways, whatcha guys think. And maybe, just MAYBE, Kol and Elena might meet ;) R&R please!