Sorry I haven't posted the next chapter cause honestly I wanted to but had no idea where I was going. I mean Sylphat isn't the easiest person (If you haven't noticed she's kinda obsessive) and just after getting the Mikaelsons together we tore them apart again but blame Zeus. He's a jackass. But fret not they will be together again because Sylphat won't allow people to keep taking away what is hers and Rebekah. And if you hadn't noticed I'm straying hella away from the plot and straight into could be land.

Also if any of you have any questions about anything ask because I like to answer. Also be on the look out for a new Fanfic of mine. Don't know what I'm going to call it yet but know the OC will be very un-TVD like and not such a good person. Now onto the next chapter.

Chapter 4- Finn

The woman across from me was stunned into silence but years of being imobile made my mind even faster. I reprocessed the loss of my family and her guests and did what any one in my position would. I lashed out at the reason they were gone. As I held her to the wall by her throat she smiled cruelly at me.

"I thought you wanted your family dead, Finn? You know, being abominations and all."

"No matter what, they are my family out there without each other and Miakel on the loose plus that man." I sneered. "Death would be a kindness to them, but those men are too calloused to be quick."

She smirked hearing my last sentence. "Callous yes but Zeus is also a sadistic male with no redeeming qualities." She huffed like it was funny. Her eyes, beautiful dark brown eyes, held a known pain and sadness that was too much for him. He let her drop and didn't bother to help her get up, wanting to put some space between them.

She got up and continued speaking as if she hadn't just been threatened within an inch of her life. "Zeus is playing a game and expects me to know the rules. If he's making us find them then it's not without his own obstacles but first things first. Mikael. He's out there and as long as he is your siblings aren't safe. Sad as it may be, they're better where they are then with us. And we" she gestured to us "Need to get moving if I'm going to keep you alive."

"What?"

"Mikael was entombed here in Mystic Falls and we are too close to him for my comfort. So let me get my go bag and were out." She turned and headed back up the steps while my eyes followed after her. Her walk wasn't elegant but fast and with purpose. Like she knew no other way to be. Even this house we were in was bare except for the table and chairs. And when she came back with a single bag and a smaller one on her shoulder I knew she was a vagabond in all she did.

"Ok let's go. I can get us a car but-" She was cut off by a hard kick that took her door off the hinges. In the doorway was my only true fear besides being the monster I was. In a old and musty suit was my father holding his stake with a look of pure evil in his eyes. This was a man who had scared me into silence when I was human and now he was so much more.

Sylphat looked from the door to Miakel with such a dry expression I thought she was just saving face. "Well you're not getting an invitation in now."

"I don't care about you girl. Give me the abomination and I'll leave your house intact or I will ruin it and kill you both." He sneered.

"Sorry, can't do that. I actually need him for something."

"I really hope for you that that's not your final answer."

Sylphat was unfazed by his threatening voice. In fact she smiled so condescendingly I believed in her facade. "Do you like sky Miakel? I was born there and love it even now. Maybe I should show it to you."

She took in a deep breath then let out sharp whistles in quick succession, the air from it so dense and compact that they left holes of their own in Mikael until his body shut down from needing to heal them over each time that he sped away. I was so shocked by the whole thing I just watched as my father ran from her abilities which i've never seen before. Not a vampire, most certainly not a wolf and no witch could be so proficient in a spell only dealing with air to be so accurate.

"Finn, as much as I love your attention on me we need to leave. Get us into town, somewhere populated, I'll get us a car and then we're on the move. Mikael is a worry but not finding your siblings is my bigger concern right now."

I nodded. I put my arm around her waist, a little stunned when her breath hitched that I tighten my grip only making her gasp softly, and sped us out of the house. I got us into town in no time, maybe faster than I would have considering my minimal blood diet before but her blood bags had helped.

Nobody seemed to notice us as we appeared nor when Sylphat finally found a car she liked, broke in, and started it up. It was a light blue truck that was pretty but hopefully not too noticeable. I climbed into the passenger seat, not really sure as I've never been in the vehicle before, but saw her handle it with ease.

Before long we were heading out of this town with Mikael on our tail most likely.

"Sylphat?" Her eyebrows rose to show she heard me. "Where do you think Zeus put them?"

She shrugged. "Knowing him he'd place them places with emotional significance to your family." My face contorted in worry. I didn't know many of the places even if after some time I could hear them. I stopped being part of their family long ago. I didn't even know Sylphat was watching me until she tried to comfort me.

"I don't really have places like that either." She offered in sympathy.

"No family?"

"No?" She seemed unsure. "My kind don't really stick together and since i'm the baby I missed out on a lot. Ive met one before but when she spoke of wars, battles, games I was lost. I wasn't present then. I live for now and hope to create stories unique like theres to tell because they are unique to my experience." She gave me a small smile.

"It's so different from vampires. We are such violent creatures, so dangerous and yet we often flock to each other. We are drawn to each other somehow and when we're together its very explosive."

"Sounds intense." She breathed.

"It is." I smiled fondly, remembering a time when I wasn't so self loathing. "With the right person it can be so much more."

Sylphat tensed up for a moment before relaxing once more. Why? "Sage was your right person was she not?"

"Yes." I answered a bit stiffly.

"I'm glad you had her, even for a little while." She told me honestly. "What was she like?"

And soon I was telling her all about Sage, carefree, fun, lively Sage. A beautiful creature among mortals and immortals. How she acted, how she looked, how she made me feel. I told her all of it even if I shouldnt have, I did. Thoughts did float through my head about her claim on me, us, earlier but slipped away the more I talked. And she listened. With open ears and no judgment she listened to me. I liked it, being heard. I haven't been heard for years and this made me feel so good.

I realized later that that moment was one of the first heartfelt times I would share with the carefree spirit with abilities beyond my comprehension.

Dear mother help me, I fear that this woman really will make me hers.