So I promised an update, and here it is. Fun news. The next episode: Elijah's coming back! Yay! Also a lot of you reviewed telling me which characters I should use for my next story, but not a lot of people actually went to the poll. I would seriously appreciate if you went to my profile and voted there otherwise I can't guarantee that your vote will be counted.

Anyway on with the story!

Previously on the Vampire Diaries

I guess we both needed to be comforted.

Abby pov

"Come on Abby you need to get up," I could feel Rebekah rubbing my shoulder giving it a slight shake, but I simply ignored her. I shrugged her off my shoulder and buried my head deeper into the fluffy pillow. "Abby it's been three days you need to get out of bed."

I rolled my eyes with them still closed and rolled away from the pesky blond. "Leave me alone Bekah."

"Come on. Homecoming is tonight and you still don't have a dress."

"I'm not going, problem solved."

"Abigail," I felt her tug at the duvet and sheet that I had curled myself into. "Come on, up!" I shrieked as I felt the blankets literally roll me off of the bed.

"Bekah!"

"Get dressed, I'm taking you to get a dress!" I groaned letting myself lay there on the wooden floor for a few moments before finally succumbing the my awakeness. Eh, too early. I looked up at the clock. Eight in the morning, way too early.

Knowing that I definitely did want the full force of an Original Blondie I regrettably got up from the ground and pushed myself into the bathroom.

Once my hair was combed, and clean clothes placed on my body I walked down to the kitchen. Instead of making coffee I placed a hot chocolate package in a mug and began heating up some water. Eh, I wasn't feeling it today.

Suddenly I was across the room with a certain pair of icy blue eyes staring into my own. "How, the hell, did you get out?" He growled. Without hesitation I shoved him off of me and blurred back over to my mug.

"Well Damon I actually have a family that cares when I suddenly go missing," I told him my eyes narrowing into tiny slits. "Thank you for locking me up and starving me Damon!"

"You're being compelled!" He retorted.

"No I'm not! Why do all of you think I'm being compelled? I love Elijah, Rebekah is actually a friend to me, and Nik was there for me when no one else was!"

"They're making you act like this because of the compulsion."

"She's not being compelled Mr. Salvatore." Both of our heads snapped over to see a middle aged man standing in the doorway to the kitchen. His style sort of reminded me of Elijah's suits along with his hair. His eyes looked more like they belonged to Rebekah though. God why did he look so familiar? "Lovely to see you again Abigail."

Realization dawned on me. "Mikael."

The smirk on his face was showered with arrogance. "What has it been? Twelve years? Almost thirteen? Of course you were only a small child back then you might not remember me."

My fists were clenched by my side. "How could I forget," I growled, "You killed my Father." His cocky demeanor suddenly vanished leaving a slightly confused look in its place. Before I could make another angry retort Damon spoke up.

"Well since it looks like introductions are finished I think we need to get on task."

"And what would that be Damon?" I asked turning towards him. My first mistake: turning my back against Mikael.

"Killing Klaus."

Before I could say or do anything else I felt two arms wrap around my torso bringing me close the a sharp figure behind me. I gasped as I felt two needles pierce my skin. The last thing I saw was Damon's eyes, as wide as saucers as I fell to the ground.

Then everything went black.

Rebekah pov

I stared at myself as I put the final touches on my outfit. Although my mind was focus on my Father who was downstairs. I didn't want to think about him, but I was curious as to where Abby was. She was supposed to come back and get ready with me, but I got a text from her five minutes ago saying that she was having a hard time picking out a dress.

My first high school dance, and I was a wreck. I really needed Abby with me right now.

"Getting a head start huh?" The doppelgänger wench was not someone I wanted to speak to right now.

"Embarrassing truth?" I questioned. "This is my first high school dance."

"Ever?"

"I've never really had time for high school, but when Abby told me about it I got curious. We've always been running all our lives. From our Father." I muttered staring at her from my reflection. "Anyway I didn't want to leave anything to chance. "Have you heard any more from him? My brother."

"No, but when he does return I'm sure he'll do it with flare," she scoffed. As much as I hated my brother, I couldn't help but flinch the way she spoke of him. Nik wasn't born a killer, he did have emotions. Abigail was living proof of his humanity.

"And Damon and my father are all set with their plan?" I didn't want to wait for an answer. "You know what? Don't tell me, I don't want to know. I just want to go to the dance and leave the rest to Mikael."

"I know it's hard," Elena murmured. "But thank you for helping us."

"I've spent a thousand years loving and hating my brother with equal measure, I just never thought that I would be the one to help drive a stake through his heart," I whispered a small sob escaping me. "Be careful with Abigail, Elena, Nik is like a father or older brother to her. She has no reason to hate him right now. Never mind I don't want to talk about it."

I turned around making sure that none of my makeup was messed up.

"How do I look?"

"You look amazing," Elena muttered. There was something in her voice. Something that made me pause in my place. With a quick turn I was facing her only to see something dangling from her hands. "But you're missing something."

"My Mother's necklace." This time I couldn't keep the tears at bay.

"You should wear it tonight, may I?" I quickly nodded my head as she placed the necklace around my neck. Maybe I was wrong about her, and it was just the uncanny resemblance to Tatia that made me think of Elena as a wench.

"Thank you," I mumbled a lone tear escaping my eye. I could feel her hand rubbing my shoulder soothingly as I smiled at her through the mirror.

Then I felt pain. Right from my back. It was all too sudden. The familiar feeling of a dagger piercing my heart sent me into shock.

"I'm sorry," I heard her say, "I can't leave anything to chance either."

The last thing I heard my was body hitting the ground.

Abby pov

I woke up with a slight groan. Although I found myself not in any room that I recognize from the Salvatore Boarding House. Ugh, what happened?

"Well it looks like sleeping beauty is awake," I jumped only to find Mikael staring at me with cold dead eyes. "I believe that we have unfinished business."

"What do you want from me Mikael. You killed my father, and now you're going to try and kill Nik. I have nothing to offer you," I told him trying to get as far away from him as possible. Now that I remember who he was I didn't want to be close to him.

"You do still serve a purpose to me Abigail. I believe that you have recently been in a relationship with my second eldest son, Elijah. Doesn't that make me your Father-in-law? You should be more respectful to those who are your family."

"You are not my family," I hissed, "and you never will be."

"That's good to hear because I would hate to do this to my own family," I looked at him in confusion as I watched a woman walk in with a homecoming dress on. I suddenly felt silly because I was still in my pajama shorts and blood red tank top. "This is Mindy, a hybrid slave of Niklaus. Now even though she is a werewolf she is still part vampire and can be compelled by me. Now Mindy," he spoke motioning for the brunette to come closer, "Why don't you have a bite."

I didn't have time to do anything as the hybrid rushed over to me and took a large bit of my neck. I screamed in pain as I dropped to the ground. It wasn't enough to knock me out, but I could feel a burning sensation crawling over my blood heating up the dead blood in my veins.

"A hybrid bite, pretty nasty looks as well. Too bad that you're only chance of life will be dead by the end of the night."

"Why do you hate me so much," I whimpered placing a hand on my neck as I tried to stand up. I stumbled a little bit a few pieces of hair falling into my face. "I don't remember ever doing anything to you."

"I don't hate you Abigail. I hate Niklaus, and you matter to Niklaus. So the only way to destroy him, is to destroy the only thing he cares about. You and that little doppelgänger. Only question is: is he willing to save your life when his hangs in the balance?"

I took the lamp off of the bed side table and smashed it on his head. Distracting him for at least five seconds, but those five measly seconds were all I needed.

I ran like hell.

I don't know how long it took me to get there, but I finally made my way to the school, only to find it empty. Although the sound of band music and drunken teenagers wasn't hard to find as I made my way to the Lockwood house. By the time I got there I was the party was in full swing with people dancing and making out everywhere.

The hybrid bite was getting to me though everywhere I looked I saw people. People who I knew were dead and gone.

Until I finally saw him. "Nik," I moaned practically stumbling into him. I watched his eyes widen as he caught my falling figure.

"Abby?" He questioned. "What's wrong, and what are you wearing?" Why does he care about what I'm wearing. Can't he see that I'm dying here.

"Nikki," I groaned exposing my neck to him. His eyes widened at the sight of the hybrid bite.

"What happened Abby?" he asked biting into his wrist and bringing it to my mouth. I drank greedily feeling the strength return to my body. "Abigail, how did you get a hybrid bite?"

"Mikael," I whimpered leaning against my uncle. "Mikael's here Nik."

His eyes froze over. "Abby go home, let me deal with my father."

I opened my mouth to retaliate but the look in his eyes made me rethink my decision. If he was scared, then I think listening to him about going home would be the best option. I nodded my head wrapping my arms around him tightly. "Please be careful Uncle Nik."

He kissed my forehead. "I will be, and after all this is over I am going to reunite my family. Elijah will be returned to you. I give you my word."

"You'll bring Elijah back?" I asked hope rising in my voice.

"I promise, I'll call you as soon as he's awake."

I nodded my head and walked away from him trying to get my head together. I might've been healed by Nik, but the light headedness was still lingering around my brain. It wasn't until I was suddenly knocked off of my feet that the world suddenly came back to me.

"Damon?" I asked looking into his blue eyes. "What are you doing?"

His eyes were wide and his mouth was open agape. It took one moment before he wrapped me up in his arms tightly. "I'm so sorry Abby."

Damon was apologizing. Am I sure that Nik healed me, or is this another illusion? "Damon?" I questioned again.

"I'm so sorry that I accused you of being compelled. I'm so sorry Abby."

"Damon what's going on?"

I stopped when I heard a struggle. Damon sighed before rushing off with me right behind him. Only what I found was not what I was expecting. It was Damon hovering over Nik with a stake in his torso. I wanted to scream. And I did. It made Damon look up for a brief moment. In a flash he was suddenly off of Nik with Stefan holding him down.

"What are you doing?" Damon hissed to his younger brother. Looking forward I saw Mikael with his back turned to me.

I probably should've thought it through. It might've been good to do so, but I didn't. Instead I blurred over picking up the stake and rushing towards Mikael. The impact of the fall sent us both flying off of the porch and into the ground.

He screamed and I jumped up as his body burst into flames. All I could do was watch tears flowing down my cheeks as I watched.

"That was for my father," I muttered taking a few steps back. I turned around to see Stefan, Damon, and Nik staring at me with wide shocked eyes.

"Abby?" Damon asked trying to step closer to me. but I couldn't talk to him. Not now. Not ever.

"I-I." I just killed someone. It might've been Mikael, but he was still a person. Oh my god, I just killed a person.

"Abigail." Nik said walking closer to me. I just shook my head.

Then I was gone.

OH poor Abby :(. Yeah it was Mikael, but still. Anyway next chapter Elijah is coming back!

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