A/N: I know, I am an awful person. I don't even have an excuse for not updating so I'm going to apologize and leave it at that. R&R and enjoy!

Lia's POV

I slowly turned to face Trammel. "Whatever do you mean?" I asked innocently. He glared at me.

"I mean why is Tyler Lockwood unconscious in your uncles arms?"

As if he had heard his name, Tyler decided to spur into consciousness. He fell onto the floor with a thud and made quick work of getting on his hands and knees. He glanced around at us only stopping to look up and down at mom. It wasn't lost on me that he was checking her out. I gagged while dad growled. Tyler growled back upon seeing dad and stood up to face him.

"Klaus." he spat. "Still crushing dreams and kicking puppies?" It was my turn to growl. Why did everyone feel the need to insult my family this week? Tyler turned his head to me and smiled evilly. "Devil spawn." He said with equal distaste. "Your mother sends her regards." Before I could blink I heard Tyler's neck snap as he fell to the floor. Rebekah dusted her hands off on her jeans.

"What?" She asked shrugging her shoulders innocently. "You were all thinking it."

"Please someone take him to the cellar." Daddy said pinching the bridge of his nose. "And get me some rum while your down there. I have a feeling this is going to be a stressful day."

I was sitting in my bedroom quite literally twiddling my thumbs when the screams started. They were loud, agonizing, and if I'm being honest a little girly. The thought was so stupid and random I had to laugh. I laughed hysterically at in fact, until sobs started to rack my body instead of laughter. There was nothing funny about this situation.

My cries grew softer until they stopped completely. I curled in a ball and tried not to think. I knew if I did, I would think of Trammel and how he blatantly refused to talk to me after Bekah snapped Tyler's neck. I would think about how my birth mother was trying to kidnap me, using my mothers ex boyfriend no less. I would think about all the pain she had caused my family, even before my birth. Most of all I would think of how it was all my fault. I slowly drifted to sleep.

Klaus' POV

The sound of Tyler's screams were not in the least comforting like they should've been. All I could think of was Lia crying upstairs and my wife wincing in the corner. I had warned Caroline this was a painful process, but she refused to listen. She stayed with me and tried to get the mutt to open up.

"Tyler please," she begged, "my daughter is in danger. I can't help her without you!" She even spilled a few tears to prove her point. Though whether or not they were real, I couldn't say.

"I won't help him." He replied, jerking his head in my direction.

"So don't help him." She said softly, coming to kneel in front of him. "Help me." A silent message passed between them until he seemed to relent.

"Please leave." Caroline said, turning towards me. Her eyes were pleading. I growled softly.

"Love, you're off your trolley if you think I'm leaving you here alone with him." She glared at me before standing.

"If you don't, Lia could die. Don't let your petty jealousy interfere with your daughters safety." I really growled now. This bloody woman would be the death of me. Had anyone else talked to me like that, aside from Amelia and maybe Bekah, their hearts would have been removed painfully From their chests.

"Fine." I relented leaving the room and shutting the door firmly behind me. I stayed within in listening distance though. I had no doubt my spit fire wife could take care of herself, but I wanted to be close just in case. I listened intently to their conversation and seethed at the news.

Turning to the wall behind me I punched it with as much force as I could muster. The stone broke and chunks fell on the ground. I winced as the bones in my hands realigned themselves and healed. Then pulling out my phone I dialed the first speed dial and waited.

"Hello?" A young woman's voice answered

"Hello little witch."

Rebekah's POV

I paced back and forth in the family parlor listenting to the sounds of Lia'a breath and Tyler's groans as his body nit itself back together. Only when Caroline entered the room followed by Niklaus did I stop.

"Well?" I asked. It was apparent from Tyler's screams they weren't getting far in the interrogation.

"Our problem is a little bigger than just the were-slut." Caroline answered.

"I had to call in a little back up." Nik added. I raised my eyebrows at him in question. He flashed me a coy smile in response. A loud bang sounded from behind me and I turned to see one Davina Claire. A gasp escaped both Elijah and I while Kol let out a low whistle.

"What...how...when...you...dead...alive...witch...Niklaus?" I asked a little desperately.

"Oh," he said smiling, "did I forget to mention that Davina is alive."

"Hi Davina." Caroline said softly, smiling down at the young girl. "I'll take you to Lia." Davina nodded at her and flashed me a smile before standing and leaving. I turned to Nik to see that Elijah already had him pinned to the wall.

A/n: ok don't be mad I am aware how short this chapter is but I didn't want to leave you guys hanging Any longer. Review what you think the relationship between Lia and Davina should be friendship wise and I'll try to update sooner this time around!