Okay, so this is my first story that I've written and it will most likely be shit but plz give it a try anyway. It is not beta'd so if anyone wants to do that, they are welcome to message me.Let me know if you like it and if I should continue.~ Olaf the Psycho

Rebekah, Niklaus an Elijah Mikaelson were sitting in their family sitting room (not to be confused with the formal one, that is almost identical) when a fierce wind and a flash of light brought a teenage girl crashing to the floor in front of them.

"Where the bloody hell did you come from?"

The girl started to panic, rightly so after being stolen from her bed and thrown to the floor in front of three original vampires that should not exist.

"Holly shit, what the fuck, oh my god, am I dead, I think I'm dead, or in a coma or something, Jesus fucking Christ, what is happening?!"

Niklaus compels her to, "Calm down, love."

"Now, Miss...?," Elijah asks.

"Mitchell"

"Miss Mitchell, would you please explain what you are doing here and how you appeared in our house without our knowledge." Elijah places his hands behind his back and raised his left eyebrow, while asking in a tone that demanded an answer.

"I don't know how I got here and as such, I didn't plan on being here to be doing anything," she said as she stood up and grabbed her laptop, that luckily didn't smash, and what was it even doing here in the first place...?

"Be honest, peasant, what are you doing in our home, especially dressed like that." Rebekah asked... or said... more like demanded to be told.

"I really don't know how I got here and this is what I always wear when I want to be comfortable," she said, gesturing to her pair of sweatpant, tank top, too big hoodie and her fluffy polkadot socks.

"Hmph, I think the village would be filled with tales of a girl who wears trousers, if that were true."

"But I don't live in a village."

"Then where do you live, sweetheart," Niklaus said, trying to flirt with her but really just sounding like a stalker. A sexy one, but a stalker nonetheless.

"That's a bit forward of you Klaus."

As soon as she had finished speaking, the Original Hybrid had his hand around her throat, pressing her against the wall.

"How do you know who I am!?"

"Can't... breath..."

As soon as Elijah removes his his brother's hand, she speaks, sounding breathless...

"Kinky"

...for entirely wrong reasons.

"I've seen the future of your family. I'm from there after all. Just not in this universe."

"Please explain, Miss Mitchell, for I don't understand what you are trying to say."

She snorts, "That would be a first. I come from the future, in a different world. In the future, people have found a way to make pictures move and produce sound...

("Impossible."

"Quiet, Rebekah.")

...It's true. And the way I know I'm from a different world is the same way I know of your future. Your family is in a series of moving pictures that I watched, believing it to be fictional at the time."

"I'm sorry, what?"

Rebekah could not believe what this little girl was telling her. How could pictures move and make sound? How could her family be in a moving picture? Or is it really a moving picture? Could...? Could the future humans have found away to trap people in a frame? Is that what makes them move?

"Is there a way for you to prove this, love? Because what you're saying sounds impossible, yet... your heart never missed a single beat."

"You can compel me to tell the truth... or I can show you. Actually, knowing your raging paranoia, we should do both."

"Okay, love," one second he was standing near the door and the next Klaus was in front of her, grabbing her chin and making eye contact, "has everything you've said since appearing in front of my siblings and myself, been the truth?"

"Yes"

"Good girl, you will continue to tell the truth when speaking to me or my siblings, do you understand?"

"I understand," she replied in monotone.

"Do you know how you arrived here?"

"No"

"Well then,' Elijah finally spoke, "It's obvious you are unaware of your means of travel, and as such you will need help. If what you say of dimension and time travel rings true, we will acquire a witch to see about returning you home after you provide us with information."

"Now, how are you going to show us this 'proof?'"

You could hear the quotation marks in his voice. Klaus was never one for trusting the unknown. Though, it's not paranoia if they are out to get you.

"Before I came here, however it happened, I was planning on re-watching the show, that's what we call a moving picture, and if you would like to watch it, we can."

"That would be welcome, Miss Mitchell." Elijah accepts the offer on behalf of his siblings

"You can just call me, Bianca, if you like."

Elijah then decides to be psychic and asks "Okay then, Bianca, is there anything we should know before we watch it. Something that we need to be prepared for, so that my siblings do not destroy this device?"

"Yes actually, thank you for reminding me, Elijah. The first season, to me at least, is very vexing as most of it is easily avoidable drama. It's about a dopplëganger named Elena, who discovers her boyfriend and his brother are vampires, that she is a dopplëganger and a few other things. I usually just skip season one but you guys will need to watch it to understand the rest."

"Ugh, do we need to watch the doppëlganger?" Rebekah rightfully complains.

(Meanwhile, Klaus's head shot up so fast, it almost snapped and he didn't hear a word of what you said after doppëlganger)

"You don't NEED to but wouldn't you like to see your future? Don't worry, though, I understand your pain. This one, is so much worse than the others, because nobody even realises she is just like the ones before her."

Niklaus, who wants to start watching and find any and all advantages he can use against the next doppëlganger, says "Shall we get on with it then, love?"

"We need somewhere to sit. Each episode is about forty five minutes and there are usually just under twenty five episodes per season. So it might actually take us a couple of days to watch it all. And then there is the spin off about you guys. Need to watch that too.", Bianca says trailing off, and continues to talk to herself for a bit.

Elijah interrupts her debate with herself on whether food with blood would taste that much different than without it.

"Shall we start now, Bianca?"