Gwen yawns as she walks through tunnels in the old lockwood cellar. After a exhausting night ending in transferring a unconscious Stefan, to the city jail. Before Klaus's sister Rebekah returned. Up ahead she hears Elena ask "So, the Lockwoods really have no idea about these tunnels underneath their property?"

Alaric responds as they come into view, "Nope," walking a few inches ahead, a flashlight in Elena's hand, "Careful where you shine that, bats hate light."

Smiling Gwen leaps at them. Hands slapping down on their shoulders, causing both to jump as she says, "Boo!" Gwen laughs as they turn with surprised faces to her, "I'm sorry couldn't resist."

Their faces relax into ease as Elena responds, "You been hanging around Damon too much.'

Gwen's reply is interrupted by Damon's voice, "Like that is a bad thing," he wraps a arm around Gwen's waist.

Alaric smirks,"It is."

Gwen rolls her eyes asking, "What did you boys want to show us?"

"Just follow Alaric," Damon answers gesturing forward. Silently they walk further in. Coming to a small cave, " This is as far as I go, seems even the ancient Lockwoods were anti-vampire," Gwen pauses as Elena and Alaric enter the cave. Her questioning eyes on Damon, who urges her forward, "Just go take a look."

Without a word Gwen joins Alaric and Elena. Entering the small cave to find old drawings on its walls. Elena voices Gwen's thoughts asking, "What is all of this?"

Alaric answers, " It's a story I believe. In simple, archaeological terms, it's a really, really old story, " He points at one of the drawings, "That is the moon cycle," points at another one, "A man also a wolf,"

Gwen speaks up," A werewolf...it is like some kid of Diary."

"Yeah," Damon responds ,"Lockwood Diaries, but Pictionary-Style."

"I don't understand," Elena confess, : The Lockwoods came here with the Original Founders in the 1860s, right."

Damon shrugs as Alaric speaks, "Maybe the Lockwoods did, but according to this wall, these werewolves have been here a lot longer than that."

"And it gets even more interesting,"Damon adds.

"Please do share," Gwen remarks.

"The names on here," Alaric begins, "They are not native, but written in Runic, a Viking script. I translated them and they read Niklaus, Elijah...and Rebekah."

Gwen whistles, "You are saying the original family have had their names carved into a cave that's been here since way before the founding of Mystic Falls."

Alaric adds, "Or even the entire New World, for that matter"

"Who to say Klaus didn't paint this himself."

"Could be true, but the last name makes us think otherwise."

"What is the name?"

Alaric looks towards both girls as he answers Gwen's question, "Mikael."

Elena gasps, "As in the vampire hunter who knows how to kill Klaus?"

Damon nods saying, "Yep. I now like to call him "Papa Original".

Only question now is how do these drawings help us? Gwen thinks as Alaric starts taking pictures. Once he has a shot of every drawing, they all leave back to his place. Where they decide the drawings are telling a story. And that maybe it could lead them to a weapon to kill Klaus, or where to find Mikeal. Which we did only to lose him. Hopefully we can find him again. Elena leaves to go talk with Rebekah. While Gwen and Damon head off on their own with no plans.

In his car Gwen glances at Damon. Noticing him appearing to be concentrating she says, "Why do I feel like you have some idea forming in your head."

"Don't worry just gonna bust my brother out of jail," Damon smirks, "Have a little chat maybe some drinks."

"And if I point out how this is possible a bad idea that could go wrong."

Damon shrugs, "Or it could get Stefan back on our side, at least to go against Klaus. Hey did you bring on of those pain stopping potions? Incase you need it."

"Yes" She replies digging it out of her jacket pocket. After flashing it to him she puts it back. Going back to looking out the car window. Watching everything rush by, Or he could just end up warning Klaus, but I hope this works, can't lose more people I love. She in the car as Damon heads inside the city jail.

Stretching as a spike of pain rolls through her, just a little pain, nothing to worry about. It isn't much longer when Damon and Stefan show up. Both getting into the car Stefan greeting Gwen with a hello. Damon gentle squeezes her hand as reassurance. They end up at a bar with very few occupants. Who pays no mind to them. After ordering drinks they find a table and sit.

Stefan speaks first, "So what think a little bonding time, remuse about the old days as humans. While getting me drunk will get me to crack and come back from the edge."

Gwen shrugs, "It was his idea, I'm just here to make sure you boys don't get into too much trouble."

Damon takes a drink of his beer, "I happen to like the edge," he shrugs " Your problem is your inability to resist falling over it. All or nothing, man," Damon slaps his hand on the table, "How about a little drinking game."

Oh this might be interesting, Gwen thinks as Damon pulls out a dime. Filling three large glass with beer. Taking turns trying to flip it into each other's glass. For a moment Gwen forgets how screwed up life is.

"Since when did you get so good at drinking games?" Gwen questions Stefan after he flips the dime into her glass.

Stefan shrugs eyes flickering towards the bartender, "My bunny diet gave me lots of time to practice. It is precision born out of tragic boredom, drown in guilt, regretting my existence and so on."

Damon snorts, "All my effort wasted trying to tell you how boring you are, and now you finally agree with me."

"Alright Damon what is the point of this jail break, hmm?"

"Maybe I was hoping to remind you what freedom looks like before Klaus takes it away."

"As long as Klaus is alive I do what he says."

Damon slaps his hand on the table, "You have given up Stefan!."

His words are drown out as pain seizes Gwen's body. No not now… Closing her eyes, clutching the table she barely feels Damon's voice calling her. Feeling the invisible knives creeping into her skin, Gwen stands up. Graining a moment of clarity as she looks at Damon's worried face, telling him, "I just need some air."

She intends to head outside when Damon stops her, "You okay? Want me to join you?"

"No stay with Stefan. I will be fine...just need some fresh air," Her body twitches, pain flaring up, "Promise, if I take too long you come get me."

Damon nods releasing her masking his face. As she leaves and he sits back down with Stefan. Once outside Gwen races to the back. Outside where the sky is already darking. Squeezing her eyes shut, Gwen leans against the buildings wall. Shaking she reaches into her jacket pocket. Grabbing the potion only for it to slip out of her hands. Rolling on the ground away from Gwen. As her pain explodes inside her. Vision blurry she drops to her knees.

Clenching her mouth shut to trap her scream inside. When a pair of gloved hands appear before her. Clutched in one the bottle of potion.Desperate for relief Gwen takes it back without question. Drinking it all in one go sighing as the pain leaves. Exhausted she lets the hands help her stand.

Saying, "Thank you," Eyes landing on a man, in a hoodie and ski mask covered face. Confused Gwen asks, "Who are you?"

Instead of responding the stranger leaves. Just as Damon's voice calls out her name. She turns her attention to him as he reaches her, asking, "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, just didn't want to possibly have a episode in front of Stefan or take the potion in front of him, " Damon nods, "I'm ready to ditch this bar and crawl into bed," Gwen states feeling exhaustion flood her body.

"Okay," Damon responds letting her lean against him.

Before they can leave Stefan shows up asking, "What is going on?"

"Don't worry about it," Damon tells him.

"Gwen, are you sick?"

"Hey I said don't worry about it," Damon barks bumping into Stefan's shoulder.

"I wasn't talking to you," Stefan remarks.

Releasing Gwen Damon slams his brother against the wall, "Back off," Damon releases Stefan, "Think you stopping Mikael from ripping my heart out is enough humanity for one night."

"What!" Gwen shouts, "I swear Damon you better give me every detail on the way home."

"I will don't worry," Damon reassures her.

Stefan speaks again, "I stopped him for myself not because I cared. Once Klaus is dead I will be free to leave," He shrugs, "So thank you Damon and Gwen for reminding me what freedom feels like."

Gwen rolls her eyes as Damon attacks Stefan. Kicking him and sending him flying far away. Without waiting they get into Damon's car. Where he informs Gwen about Mikael showing up, agreeing to help them kill Klaus. With a little threatening Damon's life.

I just hope we are not trusting the wrong person again and we can really kill with klaus.

"After Klaus is dead, we can fully focus on your curse, "Damon says, "Maybe Mikael might know something helpful. Wouldn't hurt to ask, hopefully."

Gwen smiles back at Damon silently praying he is right. That together they can find a way to cure her curse.