Rebekah's POV

"What did she say?" Nik asked, "She's sired?"

"Sired to who?" Elijah asked, "Is she really sired?"

"Okay. Let's weigh out all the possibilities of who she could be sired to." I said.

"Caroline?" Kol asked.

"No. She hasn't turned anyone yet." I said, "Tyler?"

"No," Nik says, "He hasn't been in town, and if he was he would be dead."

"Stefan?" Elijah suggested.

"Definitely not." Kol replied, "Impossible."

"Hasn't she been spending a lot of time with-"

"Damon." Kyra said from the floor, finally opening her eyes again, "She's sired to Damon."

"I have to say: I'm not surprised." I said.

Kyra's POV

When I went to break the news to Elena, she was totally passed out. Instead of waking her, I grabbed my keys and drove over to the Salvatore's.

I got out of the car and knocked on the door, seeing Stefan's face appear, "Fun fact: your ex-girlfriend is sired to your brother."

His eyes widened, "What?"

"You haven't noticed her strange behavior?" I asked, "She turned up at Klaus' house and then practically begged me for a half hour to help her. She is throwing up blood. She couldn't keep down animal blood, or blood bags, or Damon's blood!"

"She drunk from him?" he paused, "When?"

"Oh, you didn't know?" I asked, thoughtfully, "My bad. Anyway, you really need to know that Elena is sired to Damon and apparently none of you have noticed."

"Get in here." he says, grabbing my arm and dragging me into the house.

Stefan had eventually called Damon and he rushed over here to hear the story and the explanation from me. When he got here, he had burst through the door and threw himself down face-first on the couch next to me. So far, I had only gotten up to the part where we, as in Elena and I, left the Gilbert's house and went to mine.

"What I want to know, is how you know that Elena is sired to me." Damon says.

"I contacted the spirits." I said, taking a sip of the coffee I had stopped at the Mystic Grill for before I came here, "They told me. The spirits don't lie."

"Well, I believe her." Stefan says, "We have to do something."

"Can you reverse it?" Damon asked, "There must be a way, right?"

"None that I know of." I replied, "If you're going to find anything, your best bet is to find a witch that has been alive for a hundred years or more." I got up from the couch and headed out the door, "Good luck, boys!"

I suddenly felt my phone vibrate in my pocket.

From Kayne: Family emergency! SOS, Little Sis!

My eyes widened, "Oh, fudge." I sighed, before running to the car, "Looks like I'm going home."

I quickly drove back to my house and grabbed an overnight bag, throwing clothes in it. Enough for at least two days. I wasn't planning on staying on my family's' grounds for very long. I ran back to the car and sped off to my hometown, where my siblings are waiting for me to show.

Rebekah's POV

After we finished our conversation at Kyra's house, I noticed that the Witch was missing and nowhere to be seen.

"Guys?" I nearly yelled as Kol and Nik started arguing over what to do. The all turned their attention to me, "Where's Kyra?"

They turned their heads to where Kyra was on the floor before. She wasn't there, and then I noticed Elena was asleep on the couch and then I saw the door was slightly cracked open.

All of a sudden they started yelling for Kyra and searching the entire house. I rolled my eyes and it clicked in my brain that Kyra had left somewhere, without us. I just really don't like the idea of her going off on her own without telling us.

I'm thinking she went to the Salvatore's to tell them the news of Elena being Sired, so I called Stefan and he answered on the first ring as I got outside, "Hello?"

"Stefan," I said, beginning to walk down the road, "Glad you answered. By any chance, did Kyra stop by your house?"

"Yeah she was here about a half hour ago." he replied, "when she left she looked a little panicked and she ran to her car before speeding off. I have no idea where she could've went from my house."

"No, that's okay." I said, "I think I may know where she is."

'Well, where?" he asked.

"Don't fret about it." I said, "Not that you actual care."

I hung up before speeding myself back to the mansion and getting my car. I would have taken the one my brothers took, but I didn't want to leave them without a car. So I grabbed my car, and sped off to where I had this itching feeling she would be.

I pulled up to the cemetery she took me to the last time and quickly found her kneeling down by an grave. As I got closer, I quickly realized that the grave had a name on it: Alexander Keegan Blackthorn.

"I don't know what the problem is dad, but if mom is trying to kill Kayden again," she sighs, "I'm going to go psycho."

"Kyra?" I asked quietly, so as to not scare her.

"Wow." she says, "You guys are everywhere, aren't you?"

I knew she was upset, therefore, I didn't comment on the fact that she had so much sass. I didn't comment because she is my friend, she's upset, I care about her, and all I want to do is help her.

"Sorry, Rebekah." she says, wiping her eyes.

She was facing away from me, so I have yet to see her face. Is she crying?

"It's been a rough day." she mutters, finally turning around.

"It's okay." replied, seeing a tear fall from her eye, as she furiously wiped it away.

"My dad." she said, "He died a few years ago and my siblings and I were left to deal with our mothers' mentally disturbed ideas and plots to kill us."

She starts to walk away, but stops, "Are you coming?"

"So where exactly are we?" I asked.

"I'm surprised you haven't been here. You've been alive for a thousand years, and you haven't been here?" she sighed, "We are a few towns over from Mystic Falls. My family's home estate."

It was then that I adverted my eyes over the giant cement wall we were standing next to. It was big and had the name: BLACKTHORN in cursive letters.

"Are you guys rich, too?" I asked.

"Sort of." she replied, pulling out her phone and typing something, "We do things for other supernatural beings and get payed for it, and believe me, some people are in so much trouble that they would do anything to be protected from their enemies."

"That's true," I said, hearing her phone go off as she looked at it.

"Okay, Bekah." she said, "You are about to meet my brother."

"Which one?" I asked, curiously, "You have four."

"Kayne." She said, "My twin."

My eyes widened at the newly found information. I am finally going to meet the twin brother of my best friend, "I'm finally going to meet another Blackthorn."

"Chill out." She says, with a laugh, "it's not like you're meeting my entire family today."

"When can I meet the rest of them?" I asked, "I really need to know if all the Blackthorn's are appealing to the eyes."

"One day." She said, looking off into the distance, "but today is definitely not the day for it."