KPOV

"Are you sure she is here?" Rebekah asked as I opened the door and got out of her car. She followed me and I looked at the huge mansion. I nodded and said with a confident voice.

"Yes. Damon said she was here." I turned around just in time to see her roll her eyes.

"Yes, and he would never lie to you, would he?" She said with sarcasm and I pursed lips. I didn't like the thought that both Stefan and Damon were slipping away from me. I liked the influence I once had on them and that Elena now had. Over the years, I had always thought of them as a sure deal. I believed that they would stay hung up on me forever, waiting for me to whistle to come back and kiss the ground beneath my feet. Now I see that I had made a mistake. They weren't characterless little puppies I had hoped they would be. Especially Damon.

I shook my head and a smile grew on my lips as I heard a car coming closer. Two minutes later Damon's 1969 Chevy Camaro pulled next to Rebekah's pretentious car. I turned slowly to look at her, smirk on my face.

"I guess he wouldn't." She pursed lips and shook her head. Damon jumped out of the car, followed by Elena and Stefan.

Damon came towards me, fierce expression on his face and I couldn't help but to notice how handsome he was. He was wearing black leather jacket , white shirt underneath and pretty tight black jeans. I raised my eyebrows, shamelessly checking him out. He noticed and I saw the little smile that extended on his lips. Then he noticed Rebekah and the fierce expression came back. He pointed at her.

"Who is that?" I looked at Rebekah, making a sigh for her to keep her mouth shut. "What is going on? What is this great danger?" He now was very close to me, his hand still pointed at Rebekah, who was standing behind me so the pointing was mostly at me. I sighed in annoyance. I hated when something or someone was pointing at me.

I slapped his hand and smirked.

"Haven't you been told that it's not polite to point?" He pursed lips in anger.

"Not recently." I smirked and looked at Rebekah, she nodded and anxiously looked around as if her brothers were going to just pop out of somewhere and yell "boo-ya ". I pursed lips and put a serious expression on my face. A not taking "no" for an answer expression.

I looked at Stefan and Elena above Damon's shoulder and for some reason the fact they were holding hands didn't make me want to kill Elena with my bare hands.

"Inside. I will explain everything inside." I moved around Damon and started walking towards the house as gracefully as I could, knowing that they would be staring at me. Halfway there, I turned around, seeing them at the same positions I had left them in. "Come one." I said and made an impatient, yet demanding, gesture that I knew they wouldn't resist. I looked at Damon once then slowly turned around. I smirked as I heard their steps behind me.

I stopped in front of the door to wait for them. When they were behind me, I pushed the door open then slowly turned my head forwards.

My eyes widen, my stomach clenched and I gasped. Damon and Stefan, seeing my reaction, quickly moved next to me and as soon as they saw what I had seen gasped as well, their jaws hitting the ground.

My sister, wearing nothing but thin blue robe, was pressed against the wall. A tall, blonde man was standing in front of her, his hands tightly pressing her against him. Her hands were wrapped around his neck, pushing the man closer, kissing him passionately.

Overcoming my surprise I hissed in irritation. It wasn't necessary to be a genius to know who the man was. They were so busy that they didn't even notice or hear us. Damon was the first to break the silence, his voice booming , making the love birds jump from surprise.

"What the hell is going on here?" The man turned around and...yeah it was Klaus. Damon, next to me, gasped again, seeing him. I pursed lips from anger, knowing what this meant. Rebekah, who had been behind us and still hadn't seen what was happening, pushed Damon and came next to me and Damon, her eyes widening, obviously not expecting to see her brother here. And then a few things happened at the same time. Both Damon and Rebekah spoke at the same time, their voices high from surprise.

"Ric?"

"Brother?"

Hearing what the other had said, they looked at each other, surprise and confusion spreading across their faces. They simultaneously pointed at each other.

"You are Ric's sister?" Damon asked and I immediately got what was happening. But not Rebekah, she obviously too blonde for that or was deliberately doing it.

"No." She said with a cold voice and pointed to Klaus." I am his sister." Damon nodded and rolled his eyes.

"Yes, that's what I said. You are Ric's sister." And then Rebekah released the bomb.

"No I am his sister. Klaus' sister." And all hell broke loose. I looked at Klaus and Belle, who were looking at Rebekah with annoyed expression.

"What? "What are you talking about? "That is Alaric Saltzman?" Klaus? Noo." Oh my God!" And so on started filling the silence of the room. Klaus looked at Rebekah and said with a voice that made my entire body freeze. I hated his voice. His eyes, that were pierced you like a dagger. His smile, that was saying nothing but "I'm going to kill you". I hated him.

"Thanks, sister. You are the best." He said with his thick accent and looked at Belle, who just shrugged her shoulders. Rebekah flashed him a grin. So she had done it on purpose. I pursed lips with raised eyebrows, she wasn't as blonde as I had thought. Well done, Bekah, well done.

"So it's true?" Asked Elena and moved forwards, looking at Klaus with betrayal . Damon and Stefan started shooting questions as well. I waited for a little while longer but then Damon started really to sound gay and I had to cut in. For his own good.

"How could you do this? I thought you were my friend!" He yelled with outraged expression and Klaus was just about to say something sappy when I moved between them and waved my hands.

"Hey, hey! Time out!" They shut up. "As much as I want to hear the rest of this unbelievably gay dialog, we have some serious matters to attend. For example, has it been brought to your attention that a few of your dead brothers are running around, causing havoc in this little hell hole?" I turned my head towards Klaus. His eyes shone and I tried to repress the desire to run as far away as I could. I was scared, like really, really scared of him. The only reason why I was still standing in front of him was the little white hand holding his. The hand of my sister.

She was the only person that was able to restrain him. You could never be sure of anything that Klaus said or done, you could never be sure whether he was going to kill you or not, you could never know what he was thinking but the one thing that was sure about him, the one thing you should never doubt about him was his love for my sister. Even I have to admit that she had him wrapped around her finger better than I had ever done it with the brothers or the rest of the men I had been with.

"Yes. And I was wondering who had done it...but now as I see the little Power Trio..."He pointed at me, Rebekah and then Belle. "...I'm guessing that it's your job."

"Well, Brother, you are mistaken. Thanks to your lack of Hiding your dead brothers skills, when we got there they were already gone." Klaus' face turned a few shades whiter, his eyes widen and he pursed lips.

"Are you telling me that they haven't been fed? That they are out there without knowing when and where they are?" He asked, his nostrils widening from anger.

"Yes, that's exactly what we are saying. And now I think it's the perfect timing for us to split and find them."He nodded and looked around, thinking.

"Wait...what? Can someone please explain?" Stefan asked and stepped closer. I had the feeling he was not only meaning the brothers situation. I waved my hand.

"Sure. That's Klaus, the big scary wolf we all know and fear, this is his sister, Rebekah, and currently his two brothers, who have been daggered and kept in boxes for a few hundred years, are somewhere in this little town, wanting nothing more than blood and revenge." Stefan's eyes widen.

"We have to find them. " Klaus nodded. He opened his mouth to say something but was cut off by my sister. She squeezed his hand and stepped forwards, now standing in front of him. She had been silent the whole time but now her eyes were shining the way I knew all too well. Nothing good came from this look.

"No. We are not."

"What? We have to find them. They are dangerous." She shook her head stubbornly.

"No. Trying to search for them will nothing but a huge waste of time. They are not stupid, they are going to try to blend in. Running around calling their names like they are lost dogs will be completely and utterly pointless."

"So what? We are supposed to just let them kill whoever they want?"

"No. You didn't let me finish. Nick, I know your brothers. They will want nothing more but to hurt the people you care about. Meaning me and Elena. This means that there is no point in trying to find them when we can just let them find us." She shrugged her shoulders. She had a point.

"Yes, but this way Elena and you will be constantly under danger." She shrugged shoulders.

"Yes, that's why, Elena, do you have some sort of a house outside town? Or a flat in another city? Somewhere you can lay low for awhile?"She nodded and stepped forwards.

"We have a lake house just outside town." Belle clapped her hands.

"Perfect!" She started talking with a bossy tone that no one was able to say 'no' to. "Ok then. Elena and Damon will go there and lay low for a few days, while..."

"Wait...what? I am Elena's boyfriend, I will go with her." Stefan said and moved closer. And for some reason I agreed with him. The thought of Damon and Elena spending a few days alone was...repulsing. What was going on with me?

"No, you won't. One of you must go with her and since you have no idea how either of the brothers looks like...you will stay here. Damon has met Kol once and I think has seen a drawing of Finn, am I right?" She raised eyebrow and looked at Damon, who was smirking.

"Yep." He looked at Elena and smiled. I pursed lips.

"Why can't they both come?" Asked Elena and I couldn't help but smile. History really did repeat itself. Belle shook her head.

"No. It must appear as if you have continued your normal everyday life. Stefan has to continue going to school and you should too. Which means that Katherine and I will have to fill in for you. We will just say that Damon has gone out of town for a few days. When he will actually be with you, in the house where no vampire can get in." She said and I have to admit it was sort of perfect.

Stefan scrunched his face but nodded, seeing her point.

"Fine." I said, plan forming in my head. I wasn't happy about this. I didn't trust Klaus, I didn't like Damon to be with Elena...I just wasn't satisfied. And I had a plan. "Elena and Damon should go in Damon's car. And Stefan and I will go in his car in the opposite direction. If any of the brothers are spying on us, at least we will confuse them a little." Belle nodded in agreement.

"Perfect."

"Alright then I will go and search for Elijah." And with that Rebekah flashed out. I looked at Stefan, moved closer to him and showed him with my eyes that we needed to go out now.

"Are we going then?" Damon asked and pushed Elena towards the door. I looked at Belle.

"Are you going to be ok?" I asked and looked at Klaus. She nodded, worried expression covering her face.

"Yes, Nick and I need to talk. He needs to know a few things now." She pursed lips and I immediately knew what she meant. And even though I thought she was crazy to tell him I knew I couldn't stop her. So I just turned around, grabbed Stefan's hand and dragged him out in the cool air.

"Come on, Stef." I said and he turned around.

"I will call you, ok?" He said to Elena and Damon and I looked at each other as they kissed.

Ok, lover boy, let's go before the sun goes down." He rolled eyes and flashed in his car. I followed him and quickly got in. He looked one last time at Elena and then sped the car, quickly driving to the main road.

The next thing he said stunned me. I never thought he and I would be on the same page again.

"So how are we going to kill him?"

BPOV

"Sit down, Nick." I said and tugged my robe. He followed my movement but sat down on the couch. I slowly poured us two glasses of whiskey, handed him the one in my left hand and sipped from the one in my right hand.

"So I guess...you will now tell me who you are protecting me from." He said and crossed his legs. His lips were extended in a smile I didn't like. It was almost as if he didn't believe me. I guess that he had grown to be a little too confident. He thought that nothing will ever be able to harm him, let alone kill him.

He was so wrong.

"Yes. Yes, I will." I took another sip. " I made a deal with your father. Many years ago. A deal I was so fiercely trying to keep." He started laughing.

"Father? Michael is long gone, honey. A witch took him down a decade ago. He is not dead but he is not in a condition to hurt us. " He reached his hand out to touch me but I stepped back. I needed him to listen to me very carefully.

"I didn't mean Michael. I meant your father. Your biological father."