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Luna Pov

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I tossed and turned. Trying to get comfortable. I felt trapped, I was running although I couldn't remember why. I was in a white and old mostly white lace dress. The hands and the body weren't mine, they belonged to someone else. It must've been one of those dreams again when I was the person.

Like with Rebekah and Genevieve, that hadn't ended well. I didn't like not being able to control my body or my thoughts. I noticed that this body felt very tired and my breath was labored like I had been running for a while. I couldn't stop.

I saw a red door, it looked like a barn door almost from what I could tell.

The door looked like a beacon. I felt drawn to it.

The room was dark, but it was dimly lit by candles. I could make out curtains flowing every so often, and that made me feel very uneasy. I felt the tears running down my face, but I didn't wipe them away for some reason.

My adrenaline rush was high, I could tell that much. I kept looking at corners, what was I so afraid of? I tried opening the door, but it seemed to be stuck.

I pounded on the door with my hands, trying to get it to open. I looked behind me, seeing a dark shape. I couldn't see who or what it was but I turned around and returned to the door. Begging, pleading for someone to help me. I felt a hand on my shoulder, and I gasped.

...

I sat up, glad to find myself awake. In my own body. I really didn't have the want to revisit that dream or whatever it was again.

"What's the matter love, is something wrong?"

I immediately relaxed and turned to Klaus' concerned face and gave him a hug. Which he returned, he pulled away with a concerned look on his face.

"Are you alright? You were thrashing around."

I took a deep breath to calm myself, my heart was still beating fast, and my breathing was faster than usual. I felt scared, and I didn't know why that was bugging me. Almost as much as that dream did.

"Yeah, I uh, just had a nightmare."

Klaus nodded and looked at me sympathetically, putting a hand on my shoulder. "Do you want to talk about it?"

I shook my head, he would probably think I was weird. I mean, I didn't think anyone else had dreams like that.

"Is there anything I can do?" I looked up with uncertain eyes. Was I really going to ask him this?

"Will you hold me?" The question hung in the air.

His arm dropped from my shoulder, and I looked down at my hands. I felt embarrassed I should not have said that, why would he ever want to hold me, uhhh why was I so pathetic. He says and does everything so confidently, if he would've said that coming from him, it would have sounded a thousand times better. Besides, why would he need me to hold him? He was the strong brave one, and I was the weak feeble one. I finally looked up, and he had the same peculiar expression on his face from earlier.

His eyes wide, and lips parted slightly, like he was almost surprised. Not, offended or disturbed like I was expecting.

"Of course, you only need to ask. I'll always be here for you."

I smiled, greatly relieved that he hadn't thought I was weird.

He pulled me, gently into his arms, and we sat there for a while. Him holding me, "Are you afraid?" I closed my eyes and put my head further into his chest.

"I was," I answered, honestly I couldn't lie to him. Why would I?

"I'm not anymore..."

I mean, I only have one secret that I wouldn't tell him, only because I was afraid of what he would think.

"Why aren't you afraid anymore?" He asked, his face close to my hair.

"Because of you. I feel safe when I'm with you, it's the way I've always felt."

He chuckled lightly, "And why is that?" I shrugged. "I don't know, it's something about the way you make me feel."

I heard a sharp intake of breath, and I cursed in my head. I said the wrong thing, I needed to think before I opened my mouth, especially when I was talking to him. He pulled away gently and put his finger under my chin, forcing me to look up at him.

"How do I make you feel?"

I blinked, trying to figure out a lie, but I couldn't. Everything was jumbled up and confusing especially when he wasn't too far away from my face. He was so close I could see the shades of lighter and darker blues in his eyes.

"You make me feel nervous," I stuttered out, not knowing what else to say. It was silent for a moment the only noise was our breathing, which was not helping my concentration at all. It was reminding me of all of those dreams that I had about him and me. Except in the dreams we were wearing very little to no clothing at all. Klaus leaned forward closer if that were even possible. Our noses were almost touching.

"And why is that?"

My breath hitched, and the door burst open, revealing Marcel. Klaus raised his eyebrows at Marcel, and I waved.

"Should I come back later?"

I laughed nervously and got out of bed with shaky legs. I almost fell, but strong arms steadied me. "Are you alright, love?" Klaus asked. looking innocent, I opened my mouth, but no words came out. Did he know what he was doing to me, was this some kind of game to him.

"I uhh... Have to go...ummm...see Davina, she's here, right?" I asked, looking at Marcel who was smiling widely for some reason.

"Yeah, but she's asleep-" I interrupted him, "Yeah, yeah, I won't wake her, but uhh, I just need to umm to walk. You know...clear my head...and all of that."

I gave another nervous shaky laugh.

I left the room trying not to run. That was so bad, did Klaus suspect something I hoped not. Because maybe he wouldn't return my feelings. I scoffed as I walked down the familiar hallway to Davina's room. Why would he like me anyway? I'm just Hayley's sister, no one really special.

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Klaus Pov

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"What was that about?" Asked Marcel, the smirk no longer on his face, but the curiosity in his voice was there. I fought back the urge to smile, for some reason.

"Nothing, just talking. You know it's been forever since we last spoke. We were just reconnecting." I poured myself and him some bourbon. It was going to be a long day.

"Yeah, sure, have you told her?" I froze and turned around to look at him.

"About..."

"Elijah and Kol." I turned back around and handed Marcel a glass of bourbon. "No, I didn't want to worry her. She needs to rest, put her mind at ease. She's been through enough, she deserves a break."

Marcel frowned. "She could help so much. I mean, if we could just find Mikeal, she could stop him and probably your mother."

"Yes, she could, but we don't know how strong they are, besides, they have Elijah and Kol. They have the upper hand. I will not risk their lives, or hers." Marcel nodded agreeing.

"Sorry I asked, I just want to get this over as soon as possible. I want to be able to enjoy this year."

I smiled, "You and me both mate."

"So, we're you two going to kiss before I walked in."

I choked on my bourbon and looked at him questionably.

"Of course, not. I was just asking her something."

Marcel raised his eyebrows, obviously wanting more to the story. I huffed, annoyed this day could not get any worse.

"Okay, so last night, as you know, she slept in my room..."

I told him the story while looking down at the floor, not wanting to see his face. When I finished, I looked up and immediately regretted it. He had the biggest smile on his face, I wondered if it hurt.

"She asked you to hold her?"

I scratched the back of my head, feeling slightly uncomfortable, I did not know where he was going with this.

"Yes."

"And you did."

"Yes."

Marcel then started laughing, and I rolled my eyes. Honestly, it wasn't a big deal, I was just being, supportive.

"Marcellus, you can't be serious. We have much more serious matters to discuss."

"But your love lifeisa serious matter."

I sighed and drunk back the rest of the bourbon.

"Yes, I would agree with Marcel on that. I mean, love is pretty important." I turned to see Josh.

"Oh, this is not happening," I muttered to myself. Vividly imagining the horrifying events that were sure to follow. "Oh, Klaus, but it is. You see everyone, already knows."

"Knows what?" Marcel and Josh laughed. "It's so obvious."

"What's obvious?" Came a voice from the doorway. I rolled my eyes. Seeing Rebekah, I had missed her, of course, but she tended to walk in at the worst times.

"That Klaus and Luna have feelings for each other," said Josh, and Rebekah smirked, looking at Marcel. "Well, Josh and I don't agree with you on everything, but on that, I have to agree with you."

"Of course, Luna and I have feelings for each other." I closed my eyes, realizing what I had just said.

"So, he admits it, about time."

"They would be so cute together."

"Aww, think of how cute their kids would be."

I cleared my throat, and they all looked at me. "First of all, what I meant to say is that we do have feelings for each other, they are purely platonic. Secondly, I am not admitting to anything," I said ignoring what Josh had said about 'how cute put kids would be' I shuddered. I wasn't against the idea, of course, but I don't think it would ever get serious. I mean, it just felt like a crush. As soon as we rescue Elijah, I am going to have a talk with him about how I feel.

Maybe he would help me sort my feelings out, he would understand, he's good at emotions and everything of that sort.

I don't know how he always manages to keep them in check. I could always talk to Camille, but she is one of Luna's best friends, she would certainly tell her. That could be disastrous. Rebekah and Hayley already suspect it, I'm not all that sure about Davina. So my only hope was Elijah. He would understand, while I was going back in forth in my head they were conversing about something I probably didn't want to know about.

Before I could say anything, someone else did.

"We have a big problem."

I smiled, seeing the mother of my child, Hayley. Happy that she interrupted this very awkward conversation.

"And what would that be, little wolf?"

She didn't smile when I said her nickname, even though she usually did something must be wrong.

"I just got word from Oliver. Your mother is trying to make an alliance with the wolves by bribing them with moonlight rings. Kol is lying in a coffin, and Ester put his soul into another body, technically the body of a witch. Finn is also in a different body, the body of a very powerful, witch. Oliver said that he could kill someone with the wave of his hand. And lastly, Eli-Elijah is being tortured by Ester."

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Cami Pov

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I sighed and stretched, looking over to see Damon, as hot as ever. I often wondered to myself why we were together. I wasn't complaining, but I was human, a week mortal, and he was a vampire an immortal being that could walk the earth for thousands of years.

"What are you thinking about?"

I smiled turning to face him. He was no longer asleep, but sitting in front of me in all of his shirtless glory, wearing the crooked smirk that I had fallen in love with. Wait did I just think of the wordlove?

"About the future." he raised his eyebrows.

"I am worried about Kol and Elijah. Ester seems like this all-powerful bad-ass witch, Finn is back. Luna has a lot going on right now. I'm worried that she won't be able to take it." Damon put his hand on my shoulder and leaned in.

"First, don't worry, you'll get wrinkles."

I laughed lightly, Damon was truly, something else, and that was a good thing.

"Second, Ester is a powerful witch, but I know my adoptive family, the Mikealson's won't back down. Finn won't be alive very much longer, he is on everyone's list, including mine. Third, Elijah and Kol are going to make it out of this alive, maybe with a couple of scrapes and bruises, but they will heal. Fourth, Luna is strong, stronger than me. She will get through this."

I smiled and pecked him lightly on the lips.

"Sometimes I don't know how you say the things you say."

He smiled and wandered around the room and found his shirt, buttoning it up. "Well, I have lived for almost a hundred years, I am pretty wise."

I smiled, getting dressed. I decided on something nice. A short pencil skirt and a nice long-sleeved shirt paired with some cute flats that I had gotten while shopping with Rebekah months and months ago.

"I will see you later," he said, kissing me on the lips and then on both cheeks. I smiled and then walked out of the room, wanting to see if I could find Luna.

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Elijah Pov

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I winced, feeling the pain from my headache worsen. I did not try to open my eyes, it was daytime. I could sense that much. I've been in the dark too long. I suppose death would be a better fate than this. Forced to remember all of the sins I have committed in the past. Not only do I remember, but I have to relive it. Feel their pain, their fear.

I know that I am not perfect, despite what everyone thinks. I have done some horrendous things that would pain me to speak about. But then again, haven't we all. The Mikealson's, most of the terrible things, I have done, are in the name of family.

I am not ashamed of that.

That six lettered word means so much to me. That word had a definition in a dictionary in a library somewhere, but to me, it means so much more. The promise of never being alone. The promise of being powerful. The promise of happiness and well-being. Family is everything to me. I have tried to piece it/us back together when it/we fall apart. And finally, when everything is perfect, it all falls apart slowly but surely. Then we've all broken up again. Away from each other, very limited contact even with phones.

Then something went wrong, and now I am here, alone. I am sure they are looking for me but will they find me on time. I am sure my location is very difficult to find, I just have to keep having faith. That's what I remind myself day after day even when a part of me doesn't want to, I force it upon myself. I can't afford to be thinking negatively.

My situation was already negative, and I did not need to add any more to it. I had to focus on the positives. Both me and Kol were alive. All of this time, trapped has given me time to think about Hayley. How I feel, how I'm going to tell her, how much I care. But the negatives seemed to outweigh the positives.

The hunger, I haven't had blood in what it's felt like days. I can feel I'm slowly but surely going mad. The darkness, sure it wasn't completely dark, a few candles had been put on the walls allowing some scarcely amounts of light.

I tried to contact Luna, of course, through my mind, but I couldn't seem to get through. I didn't stop trying, I felt that I had made a victory last night. I was almost entirely certain, that she had noticed me then, or at least seen me in a dream or vision that much I was sure of. As soon as she knew, she would come to save both me and Kol from this hell hole. I was happy to learn that that mother fears Luna even if she doesn't admit it herself. As strange as it seemed, my mother didn't seem to be herself. True, she was in a different body, but the way she spoke...There was just something off-putting about it...

Mikeal seemed to be acting strange I swear he was trying to help me once. But I shook it off, it must be the hunger giving me the hallucinations.

I winced, hearing footsteps. I did not want to have another conversation with my mother or Finn.

"Here, Elijah, drink, hurry I don't have a lot of time."

I opened my eyes. I could see the figure of a man, no a boy. I didn't recognize his face, his voice sounded very distinct Scottish, maybe Irish.

"Kol, is that you?"

The figure nodded and held a bag out in front of me. Kol stuck the straw in my mouth, and I drunk the blood. There was no other way. My arms were in chains above me, and I was on my knees. I immediately felt replenished, my strength was slowly coming back. I could feel some of my wounds healing. My headache started to fade away, becoming nothing more than a bad memory.

When I finished, I wished there was more, but I was grateful for the little that I had gotten. It had given me strength in more ways than one. "So where did you get it? By the way, Kol, thank you."

"You aren't going to believe this, but it wasn't me Elijah, Mikeal got it for you. He says that he's sorry you can't have another one, but that was the best he/we could do with mother hovering over us."

I nodded, not trusting myself to speak. I couldn't believe it, father helping us. "I know what you're thinking okay, I can practically see the gears turning in your head, dear brother but trust me-" Before I could respond, the door opened, revealing Ester.

She did not look too pleased.

Suddenly Kol sprung forward, slapping me in the face. I had no time to react. He then grabbed what I presumed to be a crowbar and started hitting me with it. Luckily it was not the face. I don't think I would last any longer with another headache like that.

"Alright enough, Kol, I thought you were conspiring with the enemy. But I see you've been torturing your brother, why?" Asked Ester. Kol scoffed, "Why not, he lied to me. Endangered my life, betrayed me. Do I need to explain myself more?"

Mother stood there for a while and then nodded at Kol, patting him on the shoulder. "No, my son you don't. And this is exactly, what I was talking about. Your siblings may not understand now, but they will just as you and Finn do. Now leave us, I have to speak with your brother."

Kol nodded, walking out of the room, shooting me one last worried glance before closing the door.

Ester stepped forward, touching my arm. I turned away from her, disgusted. She smiled coldly, "You're lucky I came in to check on you. Kol might have temporarily killed you."

I scoffed, annoyed, I could hear a hint of pride in her voice, "Isn't that what you want, for me to die."

"No, my son, I never wanted to hurt you or your siblings. You wouldn't listen, this is the only way." As she said this she put her hand on my cheek, caressing it.

I moved my head towards the ground so that she was no longer touching me. "Then what do you want? Why can't you just stay dead and leave all of us alone?"

Mother sighed, and before I knew it, I was slapped in the face. "Elijah." she chastised, "Out of all of my children, you were always the most well-mannered."

I sighed, this conversation was growing tedious.

"I want all of us to live as human again, as a family. The way it was supposed to be."

She continued, attempting to touch my cheek again, but I moved away...

"You could have a life with Hayley. The two of you could start a family have a child, to replace the one she lost. I would have to place each of you in a new body, but your soul would remain intact. I would destroy the original bodies."

That took me by surprise. Hayley and I did have a life together, but it wasn't always romantic. We both have feelings for each other, but with everything going on, it's hard. A human life, a chance to start over. It would be quick and meaningless. I preferred it this way. The immortality, the power. Never aging, being able to help others. Living by the family vow, always and forever. That was the thing if one day, by chance Hayley and I, we could live and love forever. There was nothing that could be better than that. The human version wouldn't be as pleasant. Hayley and I could be together forever if I ever got out of here. I had to tell her how I felt. How I really felt.

"So what do you say, son. Are you ready to become human?" Asked mother, I could practically see the gleam in her eye even though there was very little candlelight.

"No, and I won't ever be. You see mother, I have nor the desire or intention to become human. I can assure that that Niklaus and Rebekah don't either. Things are different now than before. Unlike you, I am now happy with what you have done to me. I am living my best life. I am certain they feel the same way."

"I created a monster. I shouldn't have listened to Mikeal, this was all a mistake."

"Well, you did, and you can't change that. No matter what you say, my answer will remain the same, no. You can't bribe me with something I don't want."

Mother persisted as she placed her hands on my shoulders. I couldn't move away this time, "But son think of what you could have. A family with the women you love, Hayley. You could have it all. You would only have to ask."

"I do have a family. And as for me and Hayley, she is a part of that family. If there is an 'us' in the future we could always adopt a child. There is always, a child in need of a home."

Mother scoffed, she had now let go of me. She was pacing the room now. Her hands moving in the air as she talked. "I'm not talking about adopting a child it's not the same. It wouldn't be yours."

I frowned, slightly annoyed.

"Yes, it would be. Just because we wouldn't share the same blood doesn't mean we're not family. They would get equal love just as if that were our biological child."

"Hmmm, it seems that I need to remind you of more of your sins. Apparently, you haven't seen enough, but do not worry my sweet boy, you will see clearly soon. You will beg me to turn you human."

I bit my tongue, not trusting myself to speak. She stepped closer to me, she had a candle in her hand, not just any candle.

But some form of dark object that made the victim of its smoke see their sins and force them to endure their victim's pain, and fear.

Everything was starting to get dark again. Well darker, I had inhaled the smoke, and I gaged at its pungent scent. I closed my eyes thinking one name over and over again. Hoping she would hear me and come save me and Kol, from all of this madness.

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Davina Pov

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I groaned and stretched, not wanting to get up. I heard voices, two of them in fact. They sounded very familiar, so I opened my eyes and smiled. My eyesight was still a little blurry, but I had just woken up. But I could tell it was Cami and Luna.

Luna leaned over and said something in Cami's ear, and Cami nodded. Luna smiled at me and then left my room leaving the door open.

"What was that about?"

Cami smiled, pulling up a chair beside my bed and sitting in it.

"Oh, nothing, just a little surprise." I smiled, "so when am I going to get out of this bed."

Cami frowned, "When you get better."

"Have you heard anything about Kol and Elijah?" Cami sadly shook her head.

"No," but something in her eyes told me that she was lying. I was worried about the two brothers Kol and Elijah, but I worried about Kol more. Cami was lying, I was sure to protect me, but I knew Kol wasn't dead. I would feel it.

I heard footsteps, so I turned away from Cami, and looked at the doorway. Luna stood, holding out a tray of what looked like breakfast. I smiled, smelling the probably freshly made biscuits and the sausage and eggs. There was also a cup of orange juice, so that made my mood a little better.

"Did you make all that?" Luna scoffed, walking towards us.

"Nope, Cami helped. I couldn't do all of this by myself, I am a horrible cook remem-" I sat up, and so did Cami. Luna hadn't finished her sentence.

Some sort of shock went through Luna because she closed her eyes. We looked at each other. Luna's eyes opened and went wide, and she dropped the tray of food and gasped. It took me a minute to realize that she had fallen, again. I got up with Cami and tried not to panic.

Luna had to stop fainting/passing out like this, I just couldn't take it. I avoided the broken glass with Cami.

Cami dragged her away from the tray and into the hallway with my Cami. Sure we were strong, but Luna was a dead weight right now. I wasn't exactly fit or well enough to pick up my 135 pound best friend.

Cami put her fingers on Luna's neck and then told me to stay here. I did the same after she left running. I frowned, that was weird, I couldn't feel anything. I dismissed it, I was always terrible at feeling pulses anyway.

I put my head on her chest. I frowned, I stuck my fingers under her nose.

Nothing, I put my head on her chest at first. Nothing, but I heard a heartbeat and then nothing.

"Cami," I called out quietly.

I had meant to scream, but I couldn't talk above a whisper.

The tears were already here making, my vision blurry. But I continued to shake Luna and say her name over and over again. I didn't know what else to do.

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Rebekah Pov

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"So let me get this straight, you want to go now, today."

I asked, looking at Hayley. She nodded determinedly. "Well, I think that's a bad idea," said Damon walking into the room. I rolled my eyes.

"And why is that?" asked Klaus, who now had his arms folded across his chest.

"We need Luna, obviously she would increase our chances of being able to get both of them out."

Klaus frowned at the mention of Luna's name.

"I will not have her put in danger."

He said, glaring at Damon and Marcel.

"Yeah, I agree with Klaus. I mean she's already been through so much, I don't know how much more she can take," stated Hayley walking to stand next to Klaus.

"Hayley, she is already at her breaking point. If you let her help, then she can help Kol and not wallow in the fact that she left him. If you don't let her help and hide this from her you'll only hurt her more," I said, finding myself agreeing with Damon.

They hadn't been there, whenithappened. They didn't know how bad it was, how bad it had been.

"Rebekah Kol told her to run. And Finn is there, what if he hurts her again," said Klaus with concern all over his face.

"Nik, I know that, but please let her help. I will protect her from Finn. Besides, when this is all done You can kill him again. You don't understand how bad it was. I've never seen anyone that low, she probably hates herself even more now that Kol is gone. She will blame it on herself. And let's hope that she doesn't know about Elijah. Because he went missing the night, we went to go find her."

"Okay, Rebekah, then what do you propose we do about the wolves."

I frowned, thinking, but Hayley had already started speaking.

"They have moonlight rings, at least that's what Oliver says Ester calls then. He said that they don't have to change during the full moon. But they retain the strength, speed, healing, and the ability to have a poisonous bite when they have them on. He also said that she has something or someone connected to them. Oliver suspects that it's either Kol's body or Elijah that she's taking the energy from. Without them, the rings would stop working. So we would have to take all of the rings off before we saved them. And tonight's a full moon. If we were ever going to do it, now would be the chance. They wouldn't expect it," Hayley finished by looking at me and Klaus.

"Well, I still think she could help. She has every right to be apart of this. She is part of our family. We fight for our family."

Klaus looked pained as he leaned his head back. "Nik, please, I promise I will guard her with my life."

Klaus looked at me and then walked up to me. Putting his hands on my shoulders.

"Do you swear," I nodded.

Klaus shook his head, stepping back folding, his arms across his chest again.

"No, that's not good enough. I need to hear you say it."

"I Rebekah Mikealson, promise and swear to protect and defend Luna's life with my own."

Klaus stood there for a moment un-moving. He then nodded, and then the door burst open. Revealing a very red-faced panting Cami.

"It's Luna, she just collapsed. Her heartbeat was faint and she wasn't breathing."

She said between breaths. We all left the room, in search of Luna.

We found her in the hallway. Davina was by her side crying. Her head lifted when she heard us.

"She isn't breathing," my hands started to shake as Klaus bent down next to Luna, on his knees.

This girl was the only one in all of time, to have the ability, to bring my brother to his knees.

Not Tatia, not Kathrine, and certainly not Caroline (his feelings for her had been fake anyway).

Only Luna.

I looked at Marcel, who took my hand. Her lips were a light shade of blue. I concentrated, focusing solely on her. I could hear her heart beating. It was quiet and faint, very faint. Klaus bit into his wrist, and have her his blood.

Reddening her pale lips.

Hayley dropped on the floor opposite of Klaus, beside Davina. Her hands-on Luna's face as she said her name over and over again with Klaus, almost chanting it.

Begging her to wake up. To keep breathing, to keep her heart beating, to stay alive...

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Luna Pov

...

I walked down the stairs and frowned. I was usually met by Elijah. I wondered where he was. Having not seen his black-suited, slicked-back hair, butt all day.

I missed him, even though our last interaction had been him putting me in a sleepers hold. I would have done the same thing.

I would have to ask Klaus or Hayley about it later. Speaking of Hayley it's been months since I have seen her. I miss her terribly maybe she is just really busy. I took the biscuits out of the oven. Cami and I had made up the dough.

I attempted to fry up some sausages, and Cami made some gravy. Cami also made the scrambled eggs.

We both had gone upstairs to Davina's room to give her company. I had been the one to go downstairs and bring back up the food that we had made.

"Oh, hey, Jackson! I didn't see you there."

The tall lanky man turned, and I smiled, setting down the tray. He wrapped his arms around me picking me up a little. I laughed into his chest. "It's good to have you home. I've missed you, Jake is just about going crazy without you."

I smiled a little, wondering how my friend was doing. "So, how is Jake doing?"

I asked while grabbing a glass from the cabinet, then walking to the fridge and getting some orange juice, then pouring it into the cup, then sticking it into the cup holder in the tray.

"Going crazy like I said, but other than that fine."

"Hmmm..."

"So, what are you doing here?" I asked, trying to make more conversation.

Jackson laughed, "I'm on baby duty. Hayley asked me to watch Hope. She is asleep. I was just coming in here to refill the bottle when I saw you. I think they are in Klaus' room, having some kind of meeting."

I nodded and picked up the tray with both hands. "Look, it was nice talking to you Jackson, but I have to get this food up to Davina, or she'll skin me alive. Tell Jake I said hi."

"Yeah, sure," laughed Jackson laughing. I smiled as I walked up the stairs.

I froze when I made it to Davina's doorway. Hearing someone or something say my name. I shook it off, maybe I just needed some more sleep.

"Did you cook all that?" Asked Davina, gesturing to the large tray in my hands. I scoffed and started walking towards Davina and Cami.

"Nope, Cami helped me. I'm a horrible cook remem-"

I closed my eyes hearing that person say my name again. They said it again, this time louder I was sure I knew who it was, Elijah. I gasped, seeing a man in the dark. A woman with long brown hair and in a white dress trying to run away from him. The woman reached the red door. All of this seemed familiar, like I had seen it before, last night's dream. She hit the door many times, but her attempts were feeble. The figure turned her around roughly, and I gasped, feeling the tray slip from my hands.

It was Elijah covered in blood, and he was going after that girl. I didn't even feel the fall, even though I was sure that I did.

...

I opened my eyes to see I was in some sort of cave. There were many candles that dimly lit the room. For being the only light source in the room they weren't at all very illuminating.

Which irritated me, because I couldn't see much.

"Luna," I stood up and walked over to the sound. It was Elijah's voice.

"Elijah?" I asked, and I heard nothing I frowned. A hand grabbed me and spun me around. "Kol?" I asked, he nodded. His skin was almost transparent like he was a ghost.

Luckily, his transparent self glowed, and that allowed me to see what or who was chained up in the corner.

"Elijah?"

I asked, looking at Kol, he nodded. Confirming my suspensions. "Luna, good, I've been trying to reach you. I, we need to get out of here," said Elijah gesturing to the ghostly form of Kol.

"Alright, just sit tight as soon as I wake up I'm coming-"

"Elijah," I whispered, not being able to speak louder due to my shock and worry. I was on my knees to look at him. His head had slumped to the side, and his body seemed to have caved in on itself. He looked so bad.

"He is extremely, weak, Luna. He is lucky to have been able to reach you at all," stated Kol looking worriedly at Elijah.

"Kol, I am so sorry, I should've never listened to you," Kol put his hand over my mouth, it was surprisingly warm, I stopped talking.

"No, don't even try to blame your self, Jewel. I told you to run, and you listened, end of story. In fact, I'm glad that you did. If one of us was going to escape, I would have wanted it would have been you."

"Now, we don't have much time. I need you to go through that wall, and then my other self will hand you something then you are to leave, understand. No matter what happens. Promise me."

I nodded, "I promise."

"Wait, Kol, how do I umm...walk through a wall."

Kol took my hand, "I'll help you, it shouldn't be hard since you aren't entirely solid anyway. It helps if you don't think about it." I nodded.

And then we went through a wall. It was weird, but I didn't think about it like Kol had said. A young man, with light brown curly hair and bright blue eyes, was standing nearby at a table. He had a sharp jawline, and I looked at Kol. Who seemed visibly annoyed. The other Kol looked around the room before opening something and taking out a necklace. It had a crystal on it. He turned and looked straight at me.

I held out my hands, but he shook his head and put it in me himself. I didn't know how he did that, but I didn't ask any questions. I nodded at both Kol's before leaving just as he asked me to do.

...

I choked and sat up. There was something warm and metallic in my mouth, blood probably. A hand hit me in the back repeatedly. I looked over and hugged Klaus. Wanting to breathe in his smell, to remind me that he was here. In reality, and not in one of my crazy dreams. He then pushed me away, and I was enveloped in another hug.

I smiled, "Hayley, it's good to see you."

Hayley slapped me in the back of the head. "Oww," I mumbled into her shoulder. "Luna, you almost died, and that's all you have to say."

"Well, I'm not necessarily good at saying the right thing."

She pulled away, and I hugged everyone in the hallway. "Luna, we need to talk-" started Rebekah, but I interrupted her. "About Elijah and Kol. Yeah, I've already talked to them, and I think that we need to find them and bring them back as soon as possible. There is something very wrong with Elijah. We need to get the witch body of Kol too. We also have to get his original body so Ester can't destroy it."

"How are we going to find them, I've had dozens of witches try to find them," said Marcel, who looked just as worried as everyone else.

"Well, let's be completely honest and upfront. They arenotme. They don't have the personal connection that I have with them. And they don't have this," I said, pulling out the necklace that Kol had put around my neck.

"Where did you get that?" asked Klaus, putting his hand over mine to look at the necklace.

"Kol's witch body gave it to me."

"That was mother's crystal, she used to always use it to track things down."

"I've used crystals before to locate, what makes this one so special?" Asked Davina, gesturing to the necklace in my hands.

"Ester did something to it, a spell I think to make it more powerful, something along those lines..."

I nodded and looked at everyone. "We need to get ready, so we can find Elijah and Kol."

Klaus was gone, as was everyone else. The only people that were left were Cami and Davina.

"So, are you ready?" I looked at Cami questioningly. "No, I can't go to battle wearing Rebekah's pajamas."

Davina sighed, putting her hand on my shoulder. I hugged her again. "You don't have to do this."

"Yes, I do."

The two nodded and left me alone. I walked down a couple more hallways until I got to my room. Happy to see that I still had some of my things in here. I hopped into the shower for about ten minutes. I brushed my teeth to get rid of the metallic taste of blood in my mouth. I combed through my hair and braided it into a tight french braid. I wrapped a towel around myself, securing it, before walking out of the bathroom, and into my room. I put on the undergarments. I decided on wearing a pair of light jeans. They were tight but not too tight. I put on a pair of long thick socks and then boots. I put on a long-sleeved maroon v-neck shirt. I then put a gray jacket over it because I knew it would be cold. I just hoped I could save Elijah from whatever was behind that red door of his.

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A/N: Please comment and tell me how I'm doing. I wouldappreciate your thoughts about Klaus and Luna, and this fanfic overall. What do you think about Damon and Cami? Anyway, I would really appreciate it if you guys commented this story means so much to me.