She got home in two minutes, breaking her own record. Damon and Elena were sitting on the couch in the living room, cuddled up. Alice didn't want to disturb them, so she quietly walked to her room.

When she closed the door, she sighed, leaning her back against the door. It was almost night – she just then realized that she had been watching Hope for the entire day. It didn't seem that long to her. Alice took off her shoes and fell on her bed, feeling exhausted. A lot of things were running through her brain.

She thought about the past 164 years of her life, thinking how unusual her life was in comparison to a human life. She was born as a witch, she ran away from home to protect her family from an insane hybrid (whom she made friends with), she was turned into a hybrid, she was tortured for nine years, got bitten by a werewolf, many vampires and hybrids countless numbers of times and had vampire brothers and best friends. Not to mention, her blood brings people back to life and is almost impossible to stand in her presence because of it. She wondered if anyone would believe her if she told them her story – they'd probably thing she was insane. After a short rewind, she determened something.

"Kol?" She called. The original appeared next to her only a moment later. "I'll bring you back if you promise me not to take revenge on Jeremy, Elena or anyone in this town." She said, knowing that Jeremy was the one who killed him. Kol stared at her in disbelief.

"I give you my word." He said after a long moment.

"Good." Alice said and, not being able to sleep, she got up and grabbed her grimoire. "So, do you know where your body is?" She asked Kol who laughed.

"It's in a cupboard. In a wonderful blue urn." Kol said, smiling.

"That's a problem. I'd have to use necromancy to bring you back." Alice said. She knew that she definately had enough power to do so, but had no idea if the spell itself would completely drain her of magic.

"Are you giving up?" Kol asked.

"No. I'll find another way to bring you back, but I'm going to need your ashes. Where are they?" Alice asked.

"They're in New Orleans, I think. That's where I died the second time." Kol said.

"Oh god." Alice huffed, clutching her head. "Who has them?" She asked. Kol smiled.

(x)

After Alice finished writing a letter, she opened her window hooed like an owl. A few moments later, a grey owl flew into her room, landing onto Alice's shoulder. Alice smiled and pet the bird. She took the letter from the table and read it once again.

Dear Davina

I have heard that you became a Regent of all nine covens of New Orleans.

Conradulations.

When you finish reading this note, burn it and pur it into Kol's ashes. After that, take the vial of blood I sent you and pour it over it, while chanting the most basic reviving spell.

P. S. Please, send the bird who brought you this letter back with a proof that you got this note.

When she finished reading, she filled a vial with her blood and tied it to the owl's leg. She watched the bird fly away into the night, hoping that the young witch would trust her.

(x)

For the first time in a long while, Alice didn't wake up with a nightmare. It was a very cold and rainy morning. She got up, put on some warm clothes and walked downstairs.

"Good morning." She greeted, although no one was actually around. Alice was confused by the sudden emptiness of the house. "Hello?"

It seemed like no one was around, so Alice shrugged her shoulders and made herself some tea. She couldn't hear any breathing upstairs, which indicated that she was alone in the house. She almost screamed when she saw a group of people standing in front of her.

"What the hell?" The girl in the group wondered, looking around. Alice approached them.

"Who are you?" One of the boys asked. Alice reached out her hand towards them.

"I'm the Anchor. You have to touch me so that I could transport you to the Other Side." Alice explained. The people in front of her looked at eachother, but touched Alice's hand almost at the same time. Alice cried out in pain and fell on her knees.

"Are you alright?" She heard Kol ask her. She lookeed up at him.

"I'm fine." She said and barely got up. "I sent Davina my blood."

"Good. If she believes you, I'll soon be able to walk among the living." Kol said happily. Alice smiled because of him, but still felt very weak and was in pain. She had to sit down, or else she would faint.

"You don't look too good, darling." Kol said, kneeling next to her. He put his hands on Alice's shoulders.

"I said I'm fine." Alice said, clutching her head. The pain was very slowly going away, as if a sword was being pulled out of her. After a few minutes, the pain had ceased completely and Alice got up.

"I really hate it when I transport six of them at the same time." She said to herself.

"You shouldn't push yourself too hard." He said, before starting to fade. "What the hell's going on?" He wondered.

"The spell. Davina's doing the spell." Alice said and grabbed Kol's hand. Alice suddenly fell onto the ground, just after Kol's ghost dissappeared.