I screamed, batting my arms as my father rammed a sword into Finn's heart. Least favorite sibling or not, I couldn't bear the thought of my family dying at Mikel's hands. This is why I learned magic in secret, to protect my family from Mikel, but I can't do anything to stop him! I died... which is why Mikel is killing them... Poor Klaus...Tears fell down my face as I watched My worthless father killed my beloved Siblings. " You monsters!How dare you hurt them haven't you hurt us all enough!" I Beat at him, or at least tried to but Mikel felt nothing as he drove his Sword through my Sister's, Rebekah's, body. " What is the point... Why can I only watch why my father destroy's everything."

Despair bombarded my soul... then light overcame me. " I'm a Witch... I have free reign over this purgatory... Think, you know how to summon spirits, you stole that from Ayana's Books. Ah... Ander... what are the rest of the words..." Taking in a deep breath, I spoke the words in my head, going over them again and again...making sure to memorize them perfectly... I could not afford to mess this up, if I did I would destroy the spell my mother was casting. " Ah ander, trekk til meg andene jeg soker... Ah ander, trekk til meg andene jeg soker...Ah ander, trekk til meg andene jeg soker...Ah ander, trekk til meg andene jeg soker." I focused on my Family, On Finn, Elijah, Klaus, Kol, and Rebekah... I focused on them with all I had, ignoring the blood ( which really shouldn't be there at all) as it dripped down my nose and eyes. " Ah ander, trekk til meg andene jeg soker... Ah ander, trekk til meg andene jeg soker..."

" Henrik!" Nikalus' beautiful voice drew my attention, and I looked up smiling at their beautiful faces. " I'm so sorry..." I didn't care, I barrled into my brother and held him as tight as I could, enjoying his warm flesh against my skin. Rebekah, Kol and Elijah all embraced me, wrapping around each other.

Pulling away from Nik, I swung my fist as hard as I could into his throat, enjoying Nik's stunned choking. " Shut up Klaus, I took you there, I... A Year ago, after Father... after father Nearly Killed you, when he whipped you blood and you were so close to death that I..." My throat swelled and I could barely breathe. " I Saw you bleeding on the floor... you never knew, but I healed your wounds, as best I could anyway... I cleaned you up and banaged you before Mikel could kill you. I knew, knew that Mikel would kill you one day... So I learned Witchcraft, stealing Mother and Ayana's books... I studied often, and practiced every night and day... I knew you were not father's by blood, it was obvious based on how much he seemed to loathe you. I took your blood that day and cast a spell to find your real father. I found him, he is a wolf named Ansel... he is a good man, kind and loving. He has other children, I hoped he could use his strength to kill Mikel...I wasn't strong enough yet, I think I may be a bastard too actually, my strength is great but not anywhere what Mother's is... Not that any of you will remeber this. The Spell Mother is casting, I read about it... she made it a long time ago, well... actually she was given it from another witch on the other side, one who knew the creator of Silas. She modified it, dragging your essence hear while you transition... " Kissing Klaus' forhead, I sighed and stepped backwards. " My spell is being torn away, Mother's spell is overpowering mine... you won't remember this, since only Kol is a Witch... I'm so sorry... I love you all... Goodbye..."

Tearful and Miserable, I closed my eyes and began to chant once again. I was a Witch, a Powerful Witch ( even if I paled compared to my mother) and I would not stand by unable to touch my family or save them. I would do anything, anything to save my family from our Father...

New Orleans- Modern Day

It was with considerable disgust that I entered New Orleans, the Mystical energy of my wretched siblings drawing me ever nearer. I hated them, so much had changed over the last thousand years... I had to shake the memories from my mind as best I could, but the weight of them was far too mighty for me to do so. I Loved them once, they were my everything and Now... Now I was going to kill them... I was going to sever the bonds they bore to their bloodlines, then hand them over to those that despised them...

I would raise Hope of course, after placing her in a stillborn infant I had brought back to life. There was no need for her to suffer the agony of being a Mikelson...she was just a babe after all..

It pained me, so much to realize how deep I had fallen but this my story... my path... and it was my siblings who had forged my path with their evil deeds...

The Past had to be Paid for... too much bad Karma had built up over the millennia and it was about to spill over. All I could do was ensure my siblings didn't take anyone down with them with their reign of terror ended...


Welcome the the Greatest Story I may have written... it starts Season three of the Originals, staring Henrik Mikelson... Each Chapter will start with or have multiple flashbacks to his Long life, so we can see what has shaped him into the Man he is today...

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Mika...