Rebekah woke up on a hard surface. She slowly opened her eyes; she was in an unfamiliar place. "Fuck" groaned Rebekah, she often forgot she was no longer a vampire and that drinking massive amounts of alcohol would have consequences in the morning. She looked around the room there were three white walls, no windows, a fireplace which was lit (which she was thankful for since she still had the really short dress on that barely covered her), and a corridor which seemed to lead into the rest of the house. She tried to get up slowly.

"Oh great" she said letting out a breath; her foot was chained to the wall "just what I needed."

She dug through her purse looking for her cellphone. She couldn't find it. Then it hit her, Mark took it and put it in his pocket last night when he grabbed her.

"Wonderful" thought Rebekah, could this get any worse. She looked around the room to see if she could spot it. She then heard it ring. She saw that it was on the table in the middle of the room. She tried to grab it but no luck, "stupid chain." It rang a second time, she had a feeling it was her brothers calling. They were going to be furious. "Damn it." No matter how hard she tried she just couldn't reach it.

Rebekah laid down and started to quietly cry. "They are never going to find me" she thought "and I'm going to be stuck with some creep named Mark for the rest of eternity."

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"What's all that noise" yelled out Mark as he came into the room "I see you noticed that chain. But nothing personal darling. Just precautionary, I don't want you trying to run away."

"Do you know who I am!" furiously exclaimed Rebekah while looking at him with teary eyes "do you know who my family is! Do you know what my brothers will do to you and anyone you hold dear! They will tear you to shreds."

"Oh. Really. You think you are important. Who are you? What makes you so special" asked Mark.

"I'm Rebekah Mikaelson member of The Original Family. An original. And my three older brothers, also originals, are going to kill you" said Rebekah indignantly.

"Well they are going to have to find me first" said Mark and with that he walked out.

Mark had Rebekah in a mansion on the outskirts of town. It was a beautiful light yellow three story house with a porch that wrapped around the entire house, it had a long driveway leading up to the house but first you had to go through two large metal gates. Mark owned many acres of land so there was never any threat of noisy neighbors getting into his business. This house was perfect for his needs.

Rebekah screamed at the top of her lungs for what seemed hours. She screamed her brother's names over and over again.

"Elijah!"
"Nik!"
"Kol!"

No such luck. Nobody could hear her. She couldn't even tell what time of day it was, this ordeal, for all she knew, could have spilled into a new day.

"Please" whispered one last time Rebekah "Elijah, Nik, Kol." She felt exhausted. She was cold, her head hurt, and she was staring to get hungry (Which was a new feeling as of late.)

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"I searched the mall" said Kol as he walked into the house.

"I searched in town" said Nik looking at his brothers.

"I searched through all the restaurants and bars" said Elijah "No one has seen her."

Elijah was now agitated they had spent all morning looking for her and no one had so much as seen her walk by.

"Maybe she went out of town" said Nik while running his fingers through his hair.

"That makes sense" said Kol to Elijah "you would have thrown her over your shoulder if you would have caught her out by herself unprotected."

"And rightfully so" said Nik.

"Let's head out of town, we will search all the bars first, that is most likely where she would have headed" said Elijah while walking out of the house with his brothers following close behind.

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