1001 AD

Something had been unleashed in the village. People have started to disappear and bodies have been found drained of blood with bite marks. Something terrible was happening. He had to get home but he needed to find his sister first. Voices in the distance made him turn towards the source in hope that his sister would be there. And he saw his younger sister Tatia Petrova. She was struggling with a look of fear and horror on her face. One of her suitors Elijah had his mouth at her neck. He was biting her? Anger took him over as he saw this and a desire to protect his little sister came over him but it was too late. She was already dead, a forever look of horror and fear crossed over her face.

Elijah turned to him and faster than he could blink he was at the man's neck and drinking all of his blood. He didn't stop until he was dead. Realization took over the newly turned original vampire. Horror and guilt crossed his face for the deaths of the Petrova siblings. He grabbed Tatia's body and ran to his house in hopes of his mother having a solution. He never saw what happened next after he fled. The man's body came back alive with a breath of air. Gregor Petrova was in transition.

Mystic Falls 2010 AD

Welcome to Mystic Falls a sign read as a car passed by. Gregor never wanted to come back to this place but he had no choice. Katerina was here or on her way here. As was the new woman who wore his sister's face. Elena Gilbert. So much history behind that face. And all she had for protection was two baby vampires who barely knew anything about the supernatural. It was kind of pathetic. Not to mention watching a woman who wore his sister's face be with Stefan Salvatore was going to make him uncomfortable. Even though she isn't his sister she wore her face and still hadn't become the backstabbing bitch Katerina is now. Though really he couldn't blame her. She was just doing what she needed to do to survive Niklaus. And he had done worse when his switch was off in the 1200s.

As he came to a stop outside the house he had purchased(compelled) in his name he sighed and wished he could have just stayed out of all this shit. But when you have memories of another life and know what disasters are coming you kind of have to get involved he thought to himself. Hours later after having finished unpacking his personal belongings from his car he decided to go get something to eat. Human food of course. The human food of this era was delightful compared to food a thousand years ago. He found a restaurant called the Mystic Grill. He snorted to himself when he realized how unoriginal this town was. Mystic Grill. Mystic High. Mystic Hospital he was guessing. As he walked in all eyes turned to him as was usual in a small town. Gregor was a tall man of just under six and a half feet tall. Moderately muscled with dark brown hair and bright green eyes he was a handsome man. Wearing a shirt that was tight enough to show all his muscles and tight ripped jeans he got looks from appraising eyes both female and male. He ignored them and sat down until a waiter came to take his order.

"Welcome to the Mystic Grill. What can I get you?" Asked a blond server who looked to be in high school still.

Gregor looked at his name tag and asked with a light but noticeable Bulgarian accent "It's my first time here. What would you recommend Matt?"

"The All American Cheeseburger is good." Matt recommended with a tone of curiosity that wasn't there before.

"Then I will have that with a side of Fries and a Sprite." Gregor requested. The meal was brought to him and he ate and listened to the conversations around him. Unlike many vampires he had always found humans fascinating for their short lives that pass faster than a blink of an eye to a vampire. Watching and observing humans was a pastime of his when he had the opportunity. Sadly he wouldn't have the opportunity often with how busy he was about to be dealing with Doppelgangers and originals. If only he listened to his eldest daughter but no he had to get involved. As he listened he heard talk of a carnival happening in the town. To Gregor it sounded like the perfect time to observe the new doppelganger and her two baby vampires personally.

Later that evening he went to the carnival and was passing countless humans and seamlessly wandering when in reality he was keeping an eye on Elena Gilbert. Or he was until he caught the scent of a newly turned vampire. Gregor turned to follow the smell until he came across a young blonde woman feeding off of a boy around the same age. He sighed but flashed forward and gently threw the new vampire off of the boy and compelled the boy to forget what happened and to go home.

Fuck now I have to deal with a baby vampire.

"I'm not going to hurt you." He said in a soft voice to her. "I'm going to help you."

"What is happening to me?!" She cried with tears running down her face.

"You're a vampire now. Just like me." Gregor explained gently. He held out a hand to her. "Take my hand. I'll explain everything but we can't stay here."

The new vampire hesitated before taking his hand. Gregor pulled her from the ground and they were gone.

Damon, Stefan, and Elena could never find Caroline that night and they had no trail of bodies to follow like they expected.