Russians and the nightmare

Rachel POV

"Hell yes. Of course I missed you big dummies. Its torture to have to cause trouble on my own without someone else to blame." I told them and they all chuckled and put me down and I turned to my family and giggled at their confused expressions. "These are my best friends I told you about this morning." They nodded and hen Ryan, James, Alek, Davin, and Skyler introduced themselves to my family.

"I didn't know you still danced Rachel?" Ryan stated.

"I didn't know you guys owned shirts? I thought you only owned pants and shoes." I said defensively.

"R no need to get defensive, I was going to give you a compliment. I'm only wearing a shirt because they told me to put it on or I had to stay in Russia."

"I was just kidding and by the way if you all are here that means..." I started. I stopped when I heard high heels clicking in the hallway and knew that the girls came too. They looked at my outfit and shook their heads before handing me a blood-red dress and black pumps. I rolled my eyes and went to change and gave Angela, Jasmine, Stefanie, Ciara, and Nina the chance to introduce themselves to my family.

This is going to be the best party yet. I can't wait to see my sisters tonight. I thought to myself and grabbed a purse to go along with the dress.

I ran down stairs and noticed that my family knew about my birthday and were going to go to the party with us. I sighed knowing I wouldn't have as much fun, but I'll be with family, so it doesn't really matter. I ran outside and saw a huge limousine that could fit about 50 people in it and sighed.

Didn't I tell them not to get a huge limousine. What the hell! Its my birthday and I'm going to party hard with my sisters. I thought.

My family weren't shocked at all when they saw they limousine they just got in along with my friends. I slid in the corner of the seat and grabbed three bottles of champagne popped them open and poured some in flutes for everyone. I went to sit near Skyler and put my feet on his lap and rest my head on Alek's shoulder while drinking some champagne. I turned to Ryan, "Where are we going? I want to see Nicky and Jazz!" I wined and Kol took the bottle of champagne out my had and drank it muttering you've had enough to drink.

"Who is Nicky and Jazz?" Rebekah, Elijah, and Finn asked confused.

"They're my daughters and Rachel's triplets" Dad replied .

Kol sat up from his seat, "You have three daughters that happen to be triplets?" he asked amused.

"Yes, Uncle Kol I am one of the triplets and one of your 3 nieces." I answered sarcastically. The limousine pulled to a stop and we all exited the limo and I realized that the party was in Georgia on the 300 acres of land that me and my sisters owned. "Party Time!" I shouted and ran off into the house and saw my sisters and hugged them noticing that we were all wearing the same outfit. "You guys look hot!" I told them and they smiled and told me the same. We walked into the house and introduced Nicole and Jasmine to our aunt and uncles. They forgot who was who and we laughed and showed them who was who. We were having a grand time partying until it was time for me, Nicky, and Jazz to do our crazy triplet dance that we do every single year. This year we were doing a crazy dance to Party Rock, Starships, and Super Bass that we choreographed ourselves. We finished our dance and were applauded by everyone and bowed and returned to our dad.

Nicky's and Jazz's fiance came behind them and wrapped their around their waist and congratulated them and dad looked confused. "Who the hell are you?" dad growled between clenched teeth.

Nicky and Jazz tried to calm dad down, "They are our fiancée dad. This is Justin, my fiancé and Sean, Jasmine's fiance." Nicole told dad. He relaxed, but he still looked like he wanted to pull his hair out of his head. Kol came over along with Bekah who was holding a cocktail drink.

"What about you Rachel? Any boyfriends, fiancée, or husbands we should know about? Before ol' daddy Nik pulls all his hair out and goes around killing people" Kol asked with a mischievous grin across his face.

"Nope" I said popping the 'p'. They all eyed me suspiciously looking at me to see if I was lying, but I ignored them and went to sleep in the limousine to drunk to remember my birthday or the party. I woke up when everyone got in the limo to return home. I saw Nicole, Jazz, Justin, and Sean along with the guys from Russia and my aunt and uncles. I leaned against my dad and relaxed on his shoulder until we got home and everyone drunkenly staggered to a room to sleep in. I fell asleep the second that my body hit the bed and expected to have a peaceful slumber, but that's not what happened at all.

I look around and realized I was in a huge room that looked like a dungeon with all types of weapons on the wall used to torture people. I looked in the corner of the room and saw a face I thought I would never see again...my mother's face. She was surrounded by a man and a woman who were yelling at her. "Where is Klaus?" the man asked. "I will never tell you where he is, you sick bastard." my mother told him her voice filled with venom and hatred. The man slapped my mother hard across the face and I felt it as well, I wanted to cry, but I couldn't. The woman walked over to me and gave me a wicked smile and touched my cheek, but I turned my face away from her. "How dare you treat me with such little respect? I am your grandmother and that is your grandfather and we will be treated with respect." she shouted at me. She grabbed my chin and forced me to look at her, "Look at me when I'm talking to you child. I have brought you here to make a deal with you." she told me.

"What kind of deal are we talking about here?" I asked her.

The man my 'grandfather' smirked at my boldness, "You are just like that worthless boy Niklaus. You are a piece of trash with no respect or dignity." he told me with a grin on his face.

"Never speak about my father that way, you asshole. You know nothing about him, you just hate that he is braver and bolder than you. That he has people who care about him and you have no one. You are a sick old bastard that deserves to rot in hell. You just can't stand the fact that your wife cheated on you and he isn't your son, so you let out all your anger on him instead of your wife. I have a question, what did Klaus every do for you to hate him so much? And don't even tell me that it's because he ripped your wife's heart out of her body. She asked for it you both had it coming anyway, you both turned them into vampires and now you want to point fingers at my father and his siblings. When you want to blame someone why don't you blame yourself, they never asked to be turned into vampires and they aren't monsters. It's their nature to kill, you should have thought about that before you turned them into vampires and call them monsters for killing, but that's what you both are not them." I yelled at them.

"You really are a stupid little girl. Why don't you shut up and listen to our damn proposal? If you want your mother back you have to kill your father first." my grandmother said calmly.

I looked at them like they just said pigs can fly. My jaw tightened and I felt like killing them on the spot, but I relaxed. "What the hell makes you think that I would kill my father? I am not monster like you two and I never will be." I said with a smile. My mother looked at me with a smile indicating that she approved my choice.

My 'grandfather' held me up in the air from my neck, "If you don't kill my son. I will kill your mother along with your entire family and everyone you ever met." he barked. He flashed over to my mother and stabbed her in the stomach with a spear and I looked down and saw my dress covered in blood and slowly drifted awake.

I woke up and screamed at the top of my lungs and everyone was in my room in less than half a second. I thought I just had a crazy nightmare, but when I looked at my dress I noticed it was covered in my blood along with my mother's blood.