Rebekah studied the man in front of her. A tall handsome stranger, one who may she say is very attractive. Rebekah walked over to him, her hot body approaching the guy. He looked at her, his brown eyes focused on the vampires flawless face. He smiled in that flirtatious way.

"I'm Rebekah," she said,

The guy who was the stranger was curiously watching the occurrence in a jealous way.

"Eric," he said in a thick brooklyn accent. That type of accent amused Rebekah. She always thought it was a bit weird, even for the americans.

"So what brings you here?" she ask. Not really a question, I mean she's standing in grocery store. It's more of one to raise Eric's hormones.

"You do," he answers in a type of whisper that intrigues Rebekah.

She grins, "Is that so?"

"Yeah, in fact of been looking for you and your brothers for quite some time," he says eyeing Rebekah.

Rebekah's guard immediately goes up. Her instincts claw their way into trying to take over. "Who are you?" she demands to know.

Eric forms a creepy smirk on his face. "What you happened to the little nice girl act, I liked it,"" he so wittily jokes.

"Answer more or I'll rip your heart right out from your chest," Rebekah threatens.

"No you won't," Eric so calmly states. He gently strokes through the blonde hair before him. Eyeing the girl like she's the real prey.

Eric's friend moves forward, directly beside him.

"See if you do, you won't ever know. Nope," he shakes his head like a physcopath who get their way. "Someone is after your brother and unless you know how you going to save him?"

"Klaus can handle himself, you on the other hand. Well you're nothing but a weak useless vampire," Rebekah clarifies.

This time Eric's friend does the smirking. "Rebekah, now your right. But he can't take care of your best friend. I mean we already put her in the hospital. We can easily slice her head of," he explained.

Rebekah didn't have a clue of what they were talking about. Elena never told her about being in the hospital. Her face appeared puzzled to the men in front of her.

"You don't know," Eric guessed. He snickered. His demonic like eyes pierced right through hers. Making her look like the vulnerable one standing before a great original.

"Know what?" Rebekah, in a way of tone, begged for them to tell her.

Eric egged her on intensively, "Alright, Elena was in a sad, tragic bus accident almost two months ago. She barely made it alive. Hurting everywhere, but at least she was well you know. Poor Elena always caught in the middle. I mean throughout her life she's been considered collateral damage. I mean over and over again. She's the doppleganger so she has to die to break the curse. She's the vampire who needs to die for all to live. She's the best friend who needs to remain frozen in a coffin. SHe's the person you all took advantage of. You grabbed her away from her life. Wakening her to do your bidding. She seems like maybe, she just needs to be left alone. Wouldn't you agree."

"So then leave her alone," Rebekah notioned.

"See I cannot do that. You dragged her down this path, as if she was a dog on a leash. Elena Gilbert is your brothers biggest weakness. You know it, I know it, Klaus knows it, but little Elena, she's clueless. So tell your brother if she is stay alive in that pretty little body of hers, hand himself over to her," the other one offered in a forceful way.

"Whose her?" Rebekah asked.

"He'll know exactly who she is," Eric added.

"What is stopping me, from ending you right now," she wondered.

"Simple, were not the ones in charge," Eric commented.

Walking away her left the Mikaelsson standing in the aisle of the grocery store. Dismayed but worried.