A/N: A really important part of this chapter got deleted, but I fixed that so here is the complete chapter

Thyra walked through downtown Mystic Falls, she was debating whether or not she wanted to get a drink at the Grill or go see Stefan. It didn't occur to her last night when Elijah said "Damon Salvatore," he was in fact talking about the older brother of her friend Stefan. Stefan didn't know she was an Original, he just thought she was a very old vampire. They had met in the fifties through their mutual friend Alexia Branson, or Lexi as she went by as of late. She sighed and pulled out her phone, she hit Klaus' number,

"Nik, where do the Salvatore's live?" She asked, he gave her the address and she rushed there using her vampiric speed. She arrived at the front door. She listened, and when she didn't hear Damon she knocked.

"Thyra?" Stefan asked,

"It's been a while," she smiled at him and gave him a hug.

"What are you doing here?"

"I found my family," Stefan smiled at her and led her through the foyer. She followed him into a library, and she sat down while he poured drinks. When he sat down he smiled at his friend,

"After three hundred years you finally found them?" He asked, handing her a glass,

"Yes, it turns out they have been living in this town since 2010, much to my surprise I was with my brother at the Grill last night and I ran into yours." She said drinking the bourbon in one gulp, and setting the glass on the table in front of her. Stefan groaned,

"Not the best first impression I'm assuming,"

"No, he did this flirtatious thing with his eyes, which I'm pretty sure he does when he's nervous. He also really sucks at pool." She said, Stefan just shook his head. "So I am going to say this right now. I'm a Mikaelson, I don't know what your history with rest of my family is, but I hope that doesn't impact our friendship." She said, she put her head in her hands, getting a headache for some reason. She looked up at him, blue eyes analyzing his shocked expression.

"I should've guessed," he said after a while, "a thousand year old vampire, blond hair, blue eyes, looks suspiciously like Klaus and Rebekah." He said, "also what the rest of your family has done doesn't matter. I knew you before them." He said with a smile. "Are you younger or older than Klaus?" He asked curiously,

"I'm the oldest. I remember when we lost our sister Freya to the plague... I was only four then," she had to lie though. She remembered exactly what had happened to her older sister. Her mother had told her to lie, for some reason their aunt took her. "Finn was just a baby, and mother was just about in her eighth month with Elijah when we lost her. I was very close with my sister." She said, the pain evident in her voice. "Then we moved here, and I'm assuming you know the rest." She said, he nodded.

"I'm happy to see you," he said with a smile. "I haven't seen you since what... 1955?" He asked,

'57, actually," she said. "What of Alexia?" She asked, Stefan's face warped into a mask of pain.

"She died 4 years ago... Damon, he uh, staked her." Thyra blinked back tears, when Lexi was human, she had befriended Thyra. Lexi had been orphaned, and Thyra took her under her wing. She ended up wanting to turn. Though Thyra didn't get to, Lexi had her blood in her system one night and was stabbed to death.

"Please tell me you'll let me hurt him?" She asked hopefully, thought tears listened in her eyes.

"I already did, I stabbed him in the stomach with a stake." She smiled at his answer, the door opened and a Brunette girl walked in.

"Katerina?" Thyra asked in disbelief,

"Wow even with my humanity off getting called that still hurts worse than a fuck you." She said and the turned to Stefan, "take me somewhere." She said,

"You are a doppelganger," Thyra said.

"Yea, and who are you?" Elena asked,

"Thyra Mikaelson,"

"Oh they have long lost sister, great to meet you, now Stefan take me somewhere." She said again, Stefan looked at Thyra for help but she just shook her head laughing. This girl had her younger sister's impatience.

"What do you have in mind?"

"I want to feed, and party, at the same time." Thyra finally decided to help,

"I'll take you somewhere." She volunteered, Elena and Stefan both glanced st Thyra, "I'll compel us an entire club so we can dance and feed until someone drops. And it won't be us," she said with a smirk.

"I'm Elena, and that sounds better than anything Stefan could do." She looked incredulously at her ex. "Pick me up here at six," she walked up stairs.

"You owe me a long talk tonight Salvatore," she pointed at Stefan and left.

Thyra was at home, in her room, which Klaus finally convinced her to go up to. She put on a pair of red stiletto pumps, and the completed her outfit. She had on a deep burgundy lipstick, blue eyeshadow, that accented her ice blue eyes perfectly, a blue tank top underneath a small black leather over coat, and a pair of black leather pants. She curled her long blond hair and put the finishing touches on her makeup. She stepped back from her mirror and took a good look at herself. She smiled and then went to find Klaus. She knocked on his door,

"Come in sister," Klaus called she opened the door and stepped in.

"Nik, my car still hasn't come in from England, I need to borrow yours." He looked up from the book he was reading and saw her outfit.

"Dancing?" He asked, she nodded, he sighed and tossed her his keys. "If you wreck my car I'll dagger you." He threatened, she put on a smug smirk.

"You're hilarious, you've had a thousand years to try but you haven't." She rushed out with the keys. She broke several laws going to the boarding house. The one law she kept braking was you're supposed to drive on the opposite side of the road in America, but she kept ending up on the left. She knocked on the door,

"Big sister Original," Damon said opening the door.

"I guess you're still an ass. Elena!" She called, Elena came to the front door dressed in a similar outfit. Damon's breath caught.

"Elena- you... Wow." He said, No humanity Elena just shrugged,

"At some point I would've taken that as a compliment but right now I don't care." She turned her sights on Thyra. "Let's go." She said, Thyra nodded and they got into the car. They drove to Richmond. And pulled up in front of a very high end dance club. They went strait for the doors, Elena fixed her cleavage and flipped her hair walking over to the man. She wanted fun, compulsion takes the foundation out of things. She walked up to the bouncer,

"Hey, you think you could squeeze us in?" She batted her yes, and gave him a pout. The man looked aroused.

"Lady, you've got to pay like everyone else." He said staring at Elena's boobs.

"Oh come on pretty boy she," she said "I think we might might be able to work something out." She whispered seductively in his ear, and nibbled on his earlobe.

"All right, all right." He said, Elena smiled, and then kissed him hard on the mouth,

"See, I knew we could work something out," she smiled at him and her and Thyra walked in. Thyra herself was turned on.

"Wow, you know what your doing."

"I used to sneak me and my friends into some of these places when I was in high school." She said, she noticed that Thyra looked flustered. "Well, didn't know I'd have the effect on you." She smirked, "let's see where the night takes us." She said,

"But aren't you with Damon?" She asked, her accented voice cracking.

"I was... But I don't care anymore." She walked off to the bar, Thyra decided to catch her breath. Elena was suddenly in front of her with to glasses.

"Absinthe," she said taking the glass. "A little taste of home." Thyra drank the tall glass of it in three big gulps. "Aquired taste," she said. Elena drank hers and made a face,

"Ewww..." Elena said, "it's terrible but it's strong and I want to get drunk before we dance."

An hour later, twenty shots, and several mixed drinks in they were both ready to dance. Thyra pulled Elena out onto the dance floor.

Thyra found a partner immediately, and so did Elena. Thyra was grinded against on both sides, Elena was fairing poorly. The man she was dancing with grabbed one of her breasts and she vamped out and snapped his neck. And she compelled the people around her. No one seemed to notice the death of the man. Thyra found her way over to Elena, and grabbed her. She pulled the the brunette closer to her, and put her mouth to hers. Elena responded like a pro,

"Let's take this to the car," Elena nodded. They both rushed to the car, Thyra barely had time to pull down a small road that was hidden behind some trees before she had Elena in the back seats.

She pulled up to the Salvatore Boarding House. Elena stepped out of the car before she did, and went strait up to her room. She walked into the house and got Stefan's attention. He followed her out,

"Is Damon home?" She asked, she didn't want to hurt the young vampire because he decided to pick a fight with her because she smelled like Elena.

"No, he's out drinking, and why do you smell like... Elena." He connected the dots, "oh... you two had sex." He said, she could tell he was extremely uncomfortable, and slightly hurt at the information.

"Stefan, you love her don't you." She said rather upset with herself. "I shouldn't have done what I did, but she kissed me first." She said,

"I do, and I always will love her. I'm just surprised she actually slept with a woman."

"She said she wanted to have fun. She also seemed to know what she was doing." Thyra said, she looked at Stefan guilty. "I know my siblings, maybe besides Elijah would have no problem hurting Damon of he found out something like this happened between one of them and Elena. But I do. You're my friend Stefan, and I don't want to hurt your brother because he picked a fight with an Original." Stefan just shook his head and hugged her,

"I'm not mad, I'm not happy either. And I know that you should probably leave before Damon gets home because I don't want him to smell Elena on you. She's the love of my life. But she isn't mine anymore, and her and Damon. That's just something we're not getting into right now." Stefan looked at his friend, "you should go home." Thyra nodded and hugged her friend one last time before leaving. She got back to the mansion and tried to go to her room but was stopped when she heard a chuckle.

"So you and the doppelganger." Klaus said,,

"Shut up, Nik." She said,

"Was she as good as Katerina? Because I know you enjoyed the last doppelgangers company as much as Elijah and myself." She growled, and rushed her brother. Sommething she normally wouldn't do, but the alcohol closed her judgement.

"Shut your mouth!" She spat angrily, "why must you always be snarky with me. You know what happened between Katerina and I was supposed to stay a secret. I've been back two days and you already throw at me like ammunition. I'm not in the mood Niklaus!" She said as she lifted him off the ground, her brothers eyes flashed yellow and she realized he had broken the curse. She set him down carefully. "You broke the curse."

"I did," he growled at her. Klaus grabbed hold of her and bit hard into her neck. She screamed in pain and then she pinched him hard in the face. He went flying, and so did a piece of her neck.

"What is wrong with you!" She screamed at him, he rushed at her but she moved out of the way and brought her elbow down to his neck. "I was ten years older than you when I turned Niklaus. You may be a hybrid now but strength wise I'm still your equal." Her eyes changed, "you do not challenge your older siblings." She picked him up and th re him through the front doors. He rolled into the driveway, he got up and used his speed to attack his sister. They fended each other off, blow for blow.

"Both of you stop it!" Rebekah screamed as she rushed out of her car. They didn't listen,

"Enough!" Elijah yelled and he grabbed the both of them, "that is enough!" He said angrily, he then noticed the slow healing bite on his sister's neck that looked like a hybrid bite. He looked at his younger brothers mouth and saw the blood. He also noticed the bruising on his neck that looked older than the bite wound on Thyra.

"You two need to stop this!" Rebekah said, tears streaming down her cheeks. "The last time I saw you two fight like this, you didn't speak to each other for half of a century. Enough please, we just got reunited. Infant lose either of you... Not after Kol." Thyra went rigid,

"What happened to our brother?" She whispered,

"Why don't you ask the doppelganger you slept with tonight." Klaus spat, he tried to pry Elijah's hand from his neck,

"Niklaus if you do not stop I will break your neck." He looked at his sister, already feeling the effect of the bite. "Heal her, Thyra, apologise." Thyra looked st her brother,

"Nik, I'm sorry. I really am... Bygones?" She asked,

"No," Klaus growled, Elijah sighed and set his brother down,

"Niklaus, why don't you call Miss Forbes and have her come over here. You seem off..." . Thyra then noticed the asked look in her brothers eyes, they looked far off and distant. Klaus just disappeared,

"Great I have a werewolf bite, and there is no cure for such thing."

"Our brothers blood." Elijah said,

"I don't care, what happened to Kol."

"Elena Gilbert's little brother killed him so they could get the map to the cure."

"The cure for what?"

"Vampirism." Elijah said,

"Someone should tell Finn," she said, she then noticed the look in his eyes. "Finn, he-"

"Last year," Elijah cut her off. She began to sob, the weight of knowing she had lost two brothers hit her with the force of a speeding car.

"Kol?" She asked,

"About a month ago." She just crumpled into a ball, Elijah carried her up to her room and laid her on her bed,

"I am going to go and fetch some of Klaus' blood." He rushed out. She soon succumbed to sleep.

Her dream took place again in that same cemetery. She was inside the crypt itself this time,

"If you want this Marcel dead, I will take that upon myself." She said, she wasn't in control of herself.

"No, we have a plan in motion and set of rules to follow." The girl said.

"How dare you. Try to control me! Manipulate me!"

"Damn it Niklaus, pull your head out of your ass and Listen." She said pointing at Caroline. He listened and heard the second heart beat. His face became a mask of anger, which she could tell was covering up fear.

"Admit it! You've been with someone else!" He screamed, Caroline looked deeply hurt by his words.

"You think I would dot that to you? You think that I'd cheat on the man I love? What the fuck Klaus?" She asked tears streaming down her cheeks.

Thyra awoke screaming, her eyes ached, and it felt like a witch was doing the speed that popped the blood vessels in a brain. She held the sides of her head sobbing, what was happening, Klaus walked into her room with a glass of blood.

"Sister I'm sorry. This is my blood." He gave her the blood and she downed it. She began sobbing again. Klaus laid down next to her, "what's wrong."

"I'm having visions again." She sobbed, another onslaught of visions hit her, this time wide awake. "Ah!" There was blood coming out of her nose and eyes. She was sobbing uncontrollably, she was crying blood. "What is happening!" She screamed, Rebekah and Elijah came into the room and looked in horror at their sister.

A man she assumed to be Marcel stood over a dead girl in a crowded street, and all of the people surrounding her were vampires.

"God it hurts!" Blood poured from her nose, and her eyes were blood shot. She thought she was dying. "Someone get me blood. Now!" She heard Caroline come up the stairs, and into the room. She had heard the long lost sibling was back but the sight took her off guard.

"Everyone give her room!" Caroline ordered, she rushed over to Thyra. "What do you need?" Caroline asked in a soothing voice.

"Blood!" Caroline nodded and took Klaus with her, "Rebekah, it hurts! Make it stop!"

"Welcome to New Orleans!" The man she assumed to be Marcel said,

"It's good to see you, Marcellus." Klaus embraced the man, confirming her belief.

She was catatonic, she didn't feel the pain anymore, she wasn't aware of anything that was happening around her. She could feel someone shaking her, and could hear her sisters distant, and frantic yelling. She cod feel something dripping on her arm, but didn't know what it was. She heard a repeated popping noise in her ears, and she felt more dripping. She could make out blurry figures in the room, and more very distant sounding yelling. Then the world went dark.

Klaus at in his room almost in shock, Thyra had desiccated after blacking out. Rebekah was downstairs with Elijah. They were all in tears, Caroline sat behind him her arm around him. Caroline was crying with Klaus.

"She can't be dead!" Klaus growled and got up, Caroline followed him into Thyra's room. She was dead, or it looked like she was.

Thyra was walking around what looked like Mystic Falls, only not. There was an eerie fog trust covered the placed, and there were people, or not. She saw only witches, and vampires, and werewolves. Was she dead? Was this where supernatural creatures went when they died? She was so lots in thought she didn't recognize the man behind her.

"Long time no see sister." Kol said, she whipped around and when she saw her little brother she threw her arms around him. Or tried, she passed through him.,

"Kol, where am I?"

"The other side." He stated,

"I died?" She asked, fear evident in her voice.

"No, no you didn't. I don't know how you're here, but I missed you Thyra." He really wished he could hug his big sister, but he couldn't.

"I finally found my family, after three hundred years... And two of my brother were dead. I don't know what to do." She said, tears in her eyes.

"You do what we've been doing for the last thousand years. Survive." He told her, "you also need to keep the peace, and stop fighting with Nik. He's still an idiot but, we still have to deal with him. I'm surprised he actually gave you his blood."

"You saw everything?"

"It wasn't pretty dear sister." Thyra was suddenly yanked backwards,

"Kol, what's happening?"

"Time for you to leave." He said, his voice filled with despair.

"Kol grab on to me." She said,

"I can't, we can't make physical connection." He demonstrated by trying to take her hand, his just passed through hers. "Goodbye sister," she was yanked away from her brother screaming.

"Kol!" She screamed sitting up in bed, Klaus almost fell backwards when she woke up. Caroline looked relieved, and Elijah and Rebekah appeared less than a minute later. Rebekah cried in joy, and Elijah just smiled.

"What about Kol? We're you on the other side?" Klaus asked, Thyra nodded. "What have you been having visions about?" Klaus asked, and got no answer. After a long moment Thyra explained, how she was in New Orleans, how Caroline was pregnant with Klaus' child. The one thing that led the siblings to believe there was more to this was the mention of Marcel.

Klaus went to Thyra's room, and knocked.

"Come in, brother!" She called, he sighed and opened the door. He looked panicked, and slightly worse for wear. He had tear stains on his cheeks, and his eyes were puffy. "Niklaus, what's wrong?" Thyra asked,

"I'm going to be a father," He said with a smile, "but... what if... I turn out like Mikael?" He said with sorrow,

"Nik, you would never be like father. I believe you would do this half out of spite." She said, "Klaus the vision I had... You went ballistic,"

"I have a plan. When we go to New Orleans, I'll fake the anger, but don't tell Caroline." He said,

"Are you happy that Caroline and you are having a baby."

"I never thought I'd get to be a father, Thyra. But it's happening with the woman i love equally as my siblings. I get that chance." He said, for the first time Thyra saw hope on his face.

"I'm happy for you Nik, I truly am."

"It's just, the fact that I- Thyra I'm gonna be a father. I never thought I'd have that chance, and we are somehow lucky that we got to have this baby, and both of us are un-dead." She smiled at her brother,

She saw a child, who looked like Caroline and Klaus, and she saw them give her to Rebekah.

She had a blank expression her face.

"You end up having give the child to Rebekah." Her brothers face turned grim. What ever it cam down to he would protect that child at all costs. There was a storm brewing, and for the first time, none of the Mikaelsons knew what to do.