Elena's POV

I had showed up at Klaus' house because that seems to be the only place Kyra is these days, because I needed her help: I keep throwing up blood, and I can't keep anything down. I have absolutely no idea what's happening to me. I thought vampires didn't get sick? I'm not supposed to get sick, I'm a vampire. This shouldn't be happening.

So I showed up unexpectedly, I didn't even call her. This way, she would have no other choice but to help me. She didn't invite me in, I just pushed passed her and let myself in.

I know if sounds like I'm using her, but I'm really not. She is helping protect me. And until I figure out how to manage these new abilities, I'm going to need her protection for a while.

Seriously, it's like everyone is after me. So having Damon, Stefan, and Caroline as vampires and Bonnie, and Kyra as witches on my defense team is a good thing, because it means I'm extra protected.

"Elena!" Kyra yells, "Get back here!"

Crap! I had just thrown up on the floor in front of the couch. She yells again, "I swear, if you get blood on Elijah's favorite couch, I will put you in one of the worst pains of you life!" She threatens.

Too late for that...

"Stop yelling at me Kyra." I whimpered out, "I am not feeling well." I clutch my stomach, "Ow. What's happening to me, Kyra? I'm throwing up everywhere and I can't control it."

"One: stand you ass up, and walk yourself to the guest bathroom. I'll meet you there." She says, surprisingly calm, "Second: throw up in the garbage can or the toilet, not Elijah's favorite chair or Klaus' freaking couch!" She yelled, running a hand through her long, jet-black hair, "Go, now!"

My eyes widen at her harshness and I immediately get up and do what she says. I don't want an angry witch on my hands.

Kyra's POV

"Elena!" I yell through the Mikaelson Mansion, "Get back here!"

There is a noise of a whimper and I yell again, "I swear if you get blood on Elijah's favorite couch, I will put you in one of the worst pains of your life."

"Stop yelling at me Kyra." She whines, "I am not feeling well." She complains, "Ow. What's happening to me, Kyra? I'm throwing up blood everywhere and I can't control it."

"One: stand you ass up, and walk yourself to the guest bathroom. I'll meet you there." I say, surprisingly calm, "Second: throw up in the garbage can or the toilet, not Elijah's favorite chair or Klaus' freaking couch!" I yelled, noticing the blood stains on both the chair and the couch, "Go, now!"

She struggles to stand up and finally gets out of my face, crawling like a child throwing a tantrum to the guest bathroom.

I roll my eyes, knowing that now I have to clean this up, "Okay, which one of you is likely to have bleach in their room?" I ask, climbing up the stairs.

"Rebekah is pretty clean, bug doesn't have bleach in her room, Klaus doesn't care about germs because he's an all powerful Hybrid and doesn't get sick, Kol definitely doesn't have bleach because I have been in his room and his bathroom enough times to know, and Elijah...?

Wait, that's it! Why wasn't he first in the list of people? Ugh.

Elijah might have bleach!

I quickly went into the direction of his room and looked around the very clean space, "Where are you bleach? Where are you?"

My eyes narrowed at the closet, "Ah. Here we are."

I know it's weird: going into Elijah's closet, but I am just getting bleach!

I found the bleach an hurried back downstairs to the lounge room, where Elena has decide to make a mess of the Mikaelson's furniture.

Elena's POV

I've been in this bathroom for twenty minutes and there is a sudden knock on the door, "Kyra?"

Oh, shoot. It's Rebekah! What am I going to do? She hates me! She doesn't like me at all! What do I do now?

She calls Kyra's name a few more times before signing, "Alright, Kyra. I'm coming in." She turns the handle and opens the door, her eyes widening.

"What are you doing here?" She shrieked.

"I showed up earlier, because I am in need of Kyra's help." I answered, deciding to just be honest about the situation.

"Oh, and where Kyra?" She asks, crossing her arms over her chest.

"Last I heard she was in the living room." I groan, "she's probably still there."

She rolls her eyes at my attempt to get up from the cold tile floor and walks away, shaking her head and muttering to herself, "Idiotic Doppelganger."

Rebekah's POV

I just walked in the mansion with Klaus, Elijah and Kol and it is dead silent. We all noticed the silence and got slightly concerned.

"Kyra was here when we left, right?" I asked.

"Yeah, she was definitely here." Kol states, "I'm not so sure about now, though."

"I'll check upstairs," Nik says, "Help me Elijah?"

Elijah nods and they both disappeared up the stairs.

"I'll check outside." Kol says, "sometimes she goes out there to read her grimoires."

"Great," I reply, "I'll check down here."

He disappeared out the back door, and I suddenly hear heavy breathing coming from the guest bathroom.

What the hell?

My immediate thought was Kyra. Is she okay? Is she sick?

"Kyra?" I knocked on the door, getting no reply. The only answer being more heavy breathing, "Kyra? Are you alright?"

No answer.

"Kyrie?" I asked a little louder, "Kyra!"

When there was continued silence, I sighed, "Alright, Kyra. I'm coming in."

I slowly opened the door to give her time to realize I was coming in, but who I saw was definitely not Kyra.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I shrieked at the Doppelganger that is not supposed to be in this mansion.

"I came here earlier because I am in need of Kyra's help." She whines, clutching her stomach, before attempting to get up from the floor.

"Oh," I replied, "and where's Kyra?" I asked, not believing that Kyra let her in.

"Last I heard she was in there living room," she pants, "she's probably still there."

I rolled my eyes at her pathetic attempts to get off the floor, before walking towards the living room muttering to myself, "Idiotic Doppelganger."

"Rebekah, what's the matter?" Elijah asked, frantically.

"We heard you shriek." Nik says, following behind Elijah.

"That doppelbitch is here." I complained, walking towards the living room to find my friend.

"What?" Nik asked, "Where?"

"Guest bathroom." I replied, "she's so pathetic."

I finally reached the living room, only to see Kyra scrubbing blood off the floor, the couch and the chair.

"Bloody hell," I exclaimed, "what happened in here?"

"Elena bloody Gilbert." She replied, not looking up from her spot on the floor, continuously scrubbing the blood out of the floor.

She finally stood up, and I noticed the floor was now squeaky clean. Like nothing ever happened. She moved on to the couch, and coated it in bleach, "This is why I hate Elena." She groans, and rolls her eyes, "I'm pretty sure she did this purposely." She got all the blood out of the couch and it was spotless, finally getting up and moving on to the chair.

"She probably did." I reply, "I hate her too."

"I know she did." she says, annoyed, "I specifically told her not to throw up in here." she gets up from the floor and lets the bleach set into the fabric of the chair for a few minutes, "I'm sorry, Bex. She just showed up and pushed her way through the door, I didn't let her in."

"I believe you," I reply, knowing Elena is a total donkey and would push her way through the door now that she's a vampire and can over-power Kyrie, "You're still stronger than her, just so you know. She'll be a weak vampire."

"I highly doubt that." she says, going back to the chair and scrubbing the blood out.

"What's going on in here?" Elijah appears in the doorway, with Nik and Kol behind him, "Did you find Kyra yet, Bekah?"

"I'm cleaning blood off your furniture." Kyra says, from behind the couch making my brothers jump in their spots.

"Where is she?" Nik asked, "Did she turn invisible?"

"Niklaus," Elijah says, with an exaggerated sigh walking around the room and to where I was standing looking at the the Witch in question, "she's behind the couch."

He and Kol come over, "Oh."

"What are you doing behind the couch, darling?"

She's silent for a moment, "Apparently inhaling bleach."

Kol put his hands out, in an offer to help her up but she declines, "I need to get the rest of this off the fabric. By the way, Elena is the cause of this and she's in your guest bathroom."

"Oh, and I raided your room for bleach, Elijah." she says, finally getting up from the floor, "Hope you don't mind."

He just shakes his head with a smile as she walks down the hallway and to the guest bathroom.