Uncle Elijah and I found Dad walking through a street. "Niklaus," Uncle Elijah called. "It's a trick, Elijah," Dad said. "No, brother. It's gift. It's your chance - it's our chance," Uncle Elijah said and Dad stopped and turned to look at us.

"To what?" Dad asked. "To start over. Take back everything we lost, everything that was taken from us. Niklaus, our own parents came to despise us. Our family was ruined - we were ruined. And since then, all that you have ever wanted - all that we have ever wanted was a family. Now, with Dawn and the new baby, we could have that," Uncle Elijah said.

"I will not be manipulated," Dad said. He turned away but Uncle Elijah vamp-speed over to block his way. "So they're manipulating you. So what? With them, this girl and her child - your children - live," He said and he looked over Dad's shoulder at me before back at my father.

"I'm gonna kill every last one of them," Dad spat and my heart broke when he said that. He shoved Uncle Elijah and turned away, but once again Uncle Elijah vampire-speeds over and block him.

"And then what? Then you return to Mystic Falls to resume your life as the hated one, as the evil hybrid? Is it so important to you that people quake with fear at the sound of your name the way your daughter does right now?" Uncle Elijah asked.

"People quake with fear because I have the power to make them afraid. What will this child offer me? Will it guarantee me power?" Dad asked and I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

"Family is power, Niklaus. Love, loyalty - that's power. This is what we swore to one another a thousand years ago, before life tore away what little humanity you had left, before ego, before anger, before paranoia created in this person before me someone I can barely even recognize as my own brother. This is us, the Original family, and we remain together, always and forever. I am asking you to stay here. I will help you and I will stand by you. I will be your brother. We will build a home here together. So save this girl," Uncle Elijah said and I walked up to them. "Save your child, Klaus," I said.

I was anger and hurt and I knew my Dad could see it. Uncle Elijah placed a hand on Klaus's shoulder. Klaus bring his own hand to Elijah's neck in a brotherly gesture and whispered, "No." With that Dad turned and walked away, leaving me and Uncle Elijah alone.

A tear fell down from my eye and Uncle Elijah turned to look at me. His eyes soften and I was worried about Hayley and my sibling. "Uncle Elijah, what are we going to do?" I asked. He walked over to me and wiped my tears away. "I'll think of something," He promised. "Come, we need to go back."

He picked me up and vampire-speed us back to the cemetery. We got to the mausoleum and heard the Witches. "Marcel and his vampires are out of control. Something had to be done," Sophie insisted.

"And the solution is to bring in more vampires?" A Witch asked. "These aren't just any vampires, Agnes. They're the Originals," Sophie said. "What makes you think you can control the hybrid?" The Witch, Agnes, asked.

Uncle Elijah and I walked in and he lean on the wall. "She can't," I spoke and got the Witches attention as they all turned to look at us. "I'm not entirely certain that I can, either," Uncle Elijah spoke as we both walked in the middle of the room. "But now that your coven has drawn his ire, I have a question: What prevents my brother from murdering you instead of cooperating?"

Sophie took a needle and show it to us. She stick the needle into her hand. "Ow!" Hayley said and I walked over to her. She showed me her hand and there was blood on it, exactly at the same point where Sophie hurt herself.

"What the hell!?" Hayley asked as Uncle Elijah and I exchanged glances. "The spell my sister performed, the one that got her killed? It didn't just confirm the pregnancy. It linked me to Hayley. So anything that happens to me, happens to her, which means her life is in my hands," Sophie informed.

I narrowed my eyes at her. "Klaus may not care about his own child, but it's very clear what it already means to you both," She said, looking between me and Uncle Elijah. "If I have to hurt Hayley - or worse - to ensure that I have your attention, I will."

I glanced at Uncle Elijah and saw that he was slightly amused. "You would dare threaten an Original?" He asked. "I have nothing to lose," Sophie said and the grin disappeared from Uncle Elijah's face. "You have until midnight to get Klaus to change his mind," Sophie said.

...

It's been an hour or so, Uncle Elijah and I walked on a busier street as Uncle Elijah was talking on the phone with Aunt Rebekah. "He's willing to give up everything," He said. "I already see it. He's spiralling. He's lashing out in blind rage. You know, the last time I saw him like this it lasted 200 years."

He then shook his head, "He was so close. When he heard the baby's heartbeat, I could see it in his eyes. He . . . He wanted . . . He could almost taste happiness - With Dawn and the baby. And now his temper has destroyed it. Even if I was to return him to sanity, he just lost Marcel's trust. So, I'm almost out of time to get the girl."

The new information made me frown. He did walked to the party that Marcel made and I wanted to come too but he didn't let me. What happened there?

"Say what you will about Niklaus, but on my life I'm not letting anything happen to that baby," Elijah said and hung up.

He and I walked into a restaurant, where Marcel was. We saw him talking on his phone, "You find him, and then you call me. Don't worry. I know how to deal with Klaus." With that he hang up.

"Is that so?" Uncle Elijah asked and Marcel looked up at us. "Please elaborate," Uncle Elijah said. "Elijah Mikaelson," Marcel said.

Marcel's entourage of vampire bodyguards, seated around the restaurant, rise as one in readiness to protect. "No. I got it. It's all good," Marcel reassured.

Uncle Elijah and I took a seat opposite Marcel and he looked at me, "You are definitely are fresh blood," He said to me. "This is my ward, Dawn. No harm to her," Uncle Elijah warned and Marcel nodded.

"It's time we had a little chat," Uncle Elijah said. "Well if you're gonna talk, talk. I got things to do," Marcel said. "Oh my, you have grown quite confident over the last century, haven't you?" Uncle Elijah said and I smirked.

"Me? I'd say it's you and your brother who got cocky, coming to my town like you own the place," Marcel said. "They did own the place once," I said.

"Yes, we were all quite happy here as I recall," Uncle Elijah agreed. "But we could never control those pesky witches of the French Quarter. How do you do it?"

"Your brother asked me the same question. I gave him the same answer: It's my business. Everything in the Quarter is my business," Marcel said and I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Klaus comes into town all nice and friendly, then he starts looking down his nose at what I've down like it's some cheap knock-off of one of his dumb paintings, then he gets pissed of like a little bitch and bites one of my guys," Marcel said and I tried to hold control my temper.

"Well, I do apologize for Klaus' poor behavior," Uncle Elijah said sarcastically. "I assume you know that, that bite will kill your friend within a matter of days. Of course, klaus' blood would cure him," I said and my Uncle smirked.

Marcel looked at me, shocked, "What?" He asked and looked at Uncle Elijah, "Yes, apparently the blood of the hybrid will cure a werewolf bite. Quite a handy little thing when one needs leverage in negotiation," Uncle Elijah said.

"What kind of negotiations are we talking about?" Marcel asked. "Return the body of the witch Jane-Anne. Let her people to put her to rest," I said. "What do you care about the witches?" He asked, smirking. I could see he was suddenly attracted and this was attempt at flirting.

I smirked as I leaned closer to him, "That's my business." He gave a small nod and smiled at me before he looked at one of his friends and nodded to him.

After that, Uncle Elijah and I walked back in the mausoleum as he carrying the body of Jane-Anne. "Klaus does not care about the child," We heard Agnes said and we walked in.

"We do," I said. "And I bring proof of my intent to help you: the body of your fallen friend, which Dawn and I procured from Marcel himself," Uncle Elijah.

"Jane-Anne," Sophie whispered as she kneeled down when Uncle Elijah placed the body on the ground gently. "May she rest in peace," I said softly. Sophie looked up at me and nodded, "Thank you," She whispered. I gave her a small smile and nodded.

She looked down at her sister again. "Klaus will agree to your terms," Uncle Elijah said and she snapped her head back up to him. "I just need a little more time."

Agnes got up to her feet, "You had your time. It's passed," She said. "Shut up, Agnes," Sabine snapped at her as she got up to her feet.

Sophie got up to her feet as well. "For now, accept the deal. The girl and the child remain unharmed, or Klaus will kill you all," Uncle Elijah said. I met Sophie's eyes and she gave me a small nod and I gave her a small smile in thanks.

Uncle Elijah walked away, but then turned around again. "And I will help him," He said before he left and I followed him.