I remember waking up in Mystic Falls, Virginia with a pounding headache an a thirst for something I didn't quite understand at first. I knew very well something was violently wrong. I had come here for a job. Vampires. I had done vamp jobs alone for years. Just wipe out a little nest here or there without any problem. I was a badass with my katana and a machete. I was good at it. My brother Dean called me the vampire killing queen. But this time, something was off.

A couple of weeks back...

I arrived in Mystic Falls in the late afternoon. I had drove my GTO and had the trunk loaded down, prepared for anything as usual. Sam and Dean, my brothers, had sent me off alone again for a very obvious vampire hunt. I knew I could probably do it by myself. If I felt like I had trouble, I'd call the boys and get them in on this. I called Dean to let him know I made it here okay.

"Hey Dean, I made it," I said as he answered the phone.

"Mia, if you need anything you call me ASAP," Dean told me.

"Of course, I know that," I scoffed. "I got this bro."

"Which is why we let you go alone," Dean said with a chuckle.

"Well, I'm going to find somewhere to eat and find a place to stay, I'll call you tomorrow," I said to him.

"Alright Mia, we love you," he said.

"I love you too, both of you, let Sam know I said hey," I told him before I hung up.

As I drove around town, I located the Mystic Grill. I figured it would be a good enough place to find something to eat. As I went in, I was delighted to find they had a full bar. I ordered a drink and their best burger on the menu and settled in to eat. As I sat there browsing through my various social media accounts on my phone, I felt like I was being stared at. I looked down the bar and met eyes with a blue eyed guy with curly dark blond hair. He smirked at me and holy Chuck was he gorgeous.

I got a little nervous when he got up and made his way down the bar to me.

"I don't mean to stare," he said to me, an English accent thick in his voice. "It's just not every day a beautiful stranger wanders into my town alone. I'm Klaus Mikaelson."

"Mia Winchester," I said to him with caution.

"Tell me, Mia, what brings you into Mystic Falls?" Klaus asked. Usually, I'd put on the FBI front, say I'm an agent investigating the recent deaths in town, but something told me that it wasn't a wise idea. I didn't exactly know why, but I knew to go with my instincts.

"Well, I'm just wandering this area of the country, looking for places to put down roots," I said, wow what the hell was I thinking? Such an idiot!

"Mystic Falls can be a nice place to settle," he said, and I had a feeling he was slightly amused. "So tell me Miss Winchester, do you have a place in town to stay?"

"No," I said honestly.

"I have plenty of room back at my place," he said to me with a smile.

"That's kind of you, but I really couldn't impose on you," I said to him.

"Nonsense, you would be doing no such thing," he said to me as his hand ghosted over one of mine.

"As much as I'd like to accept your offer, you could be a serial killer," I said to him boldly, suddenly gaining some confidence.

He laughed, "I don't think you'd think that if you saw the place."

"Why do I have the feeling you aren't going to leave me alone until I agree to stay at your place?" I said to him as I took a big gulp of my drink.

"Because I'm not going to leave you alone until you do agree to stay at my place," he said with a smile.

"Why is it so hard to say no to you?" I asked as I looked him in the eye. He smiled his killer smile at me again. "Why don't you come back to my place and find out," he said with a wink. And then there it was, that familiar burn deep in my gut. I hadn't had sex in weeks, and Klaus Mikaelson looked like the perfect person to be the one to break that chain. I finished my burger, paid, left a hefty tip for the bartender and left the Mystic Grill, Klaus in tow, going to his place.

When we pulled up, I had seen what he meant when he said I wouldn't think that if I saw the place. It was a gorgeous mansion. I looked over at Klaus with wide eyes and he just smiled at me. So maybe Mr. Mikaelson was rich. Rich and completely gorgeous. I had this undeniable attraction to him from the first moment we locked eyes in the Grill. I wanted him, bad. I hadn't wanted someone so much since I hooked up with my current FWB (friend with benefits).

Klaus and I got out of my car and he offered to carry my bags in. I stalled, there was no way he could see the warded trunk of the car and the barrage of weapons inside. I'd blow my cover, or make him think I was a crazy person.

"Thanks, but I've got it," I told him as I made my way to my trunk, quickly opened it, got my bags out, and closed it before he could see anything.

"Give me those," he said with a chuckle as he took the bags out of my hand and grabbed one of my hands, towing me inside. I breathed a sigh of relief that he didn't see the trunk.

"You're a true gentleman," I said to him with an amused smirk as I followed him inside. He led me inside and upstairs to a large bedroom with a huge bed and a window that overlooked a courtyard in the back. He set my stuff down in front of the bed and then stood before me.

"Now tell me, love, do you want me as much as I want you?" he asked as he stare into my eyes.

"Yes," I hissed, I couldn't believe I was admitting it out loud to him, but I was. Before either of us could say another word, our lips met in a heated, lust-filled frenzy. Clothes flew off and next thing I know it we're in bed together.

"Soaking wet for me already," Klaus whispered, his eyes full of lust and mischief, as he let a hand wander down to my heat where he started rubbing my clit and fingering me. I took a little charge and started rubbing his erection through his underwear. We were both pulling little moans and grunts from each other.

Klaus seemed to know exactly what he was doing because he had me up the point of climax very quickly. And right before I could come he stopped. Then he pushed his underwear down and pushed himself inside of me. He was the perfect size for me. He filled me and it felt so damn good. He was taking such good care of me, kissing me and caressing me. And then he whispered my name. I felt something deep down inside, I couldn't pin point what it was, but I liked it.

"Mia," he whispered again. "So fucking beautiful and so fucking tight!"

"Klaus please," I begged, "Please do it harder."

"Mmm," he hummed, " I love it when you beg." He obeyed though, he started doing it a little harder and I was on cloud nine. I was so, so close to climax, I could feel it building. I grabbed on to Klaus, his hair, I pulled, his back, I raked my nails down, going in deeper as the dam broke and I came. I held onto him tight as I moaned his name repetitively. And it seemed, my climax brought on his because seconds after I came, I felt him come inside me. I was trebling, but it was a good tremble.

As we both rode out our climaxes and came down from our highs he pulled out of me, switched up our position, and held me in his arms. He wiped the sweat off of my forehead, matted down my hair, and kissed me on the forehead gently, sweetly. Klaus took good care of me, as much as the best in my life ever had, and I thought no one would ever be as good as he was.

"That was amazing," Klaus said, exhaustion clear in his voice.

"It was," I agreed, it was clear in my voice too.

"I'll let you sleep, but first, you must tell me what it really is that brings you into town," Klaus said as he looked into my eyes.

"A very obvious vampire hunt," I said to him without thinking twice. Then I gasped, put my hand over my mouth and looked at him wide-eyed. "Why did I just tell you that?"

"Are you a vampire hunter?" he asked, staring into my eyes again.

"I'm a hunter. Vamps just happen to be the thing on the hunt this time," I said to him.

"What do you hunt?" he asked, not giving me time to say anything else.

"Monsters of course, demons, vampires, werewolves, ghosts, etc. A little bit of everything," I said to him. He darted up from his position, never breaking his hold of me. He made me look at him again.

"What are you?" he asked again through narrow eyes.

"I just told you," I said to him. "I'm a hunter. Wait. Why am I telling you all of this? What the hell are you?" I darted up out of his grip and made my way to one of my bags quickly. I retrieved my gold colt and pointed it at him.

"That won't work on me," Klaus said with a chuckle.

"What are you?" I asked again as I gritted my teeth, still pointing the gun at him.

"I"m a hybrid, love. Half vampire, half werewolf. I'm an Original, one of the first vampires ever made." Klaus said to me.

"That's impossible," I scoffed. "There's no such thing as a vampire, werewolf hybrid."

"In my world there is," Klaus said.

"In your world there is?" I scoffed again, slightly mocking him. "You're insane!"

"I may have to say the same of you, yourself, love," Klaus said with a smirk. "Demons? Monsters? Ghosts?"

"At least I know what's real, what I've been up against," I said to him. "If you really are a vamp, let's see those fangs, huh?"

"Fine!" Klaus said with a smile as, almost, classic vampire teeth emerged from his gums. Not a whole mouth of fangs of what I was used to. And his eyes, his face, veins came out and his eyes got dark and glowed yellow. Nothing like a demon, though, of course. It elicited a sharp gasp from me.

"You're not a vampire," I said to him shakily.

"Tell me, what do your vampires look like, then, love," Klaus said to me.

"They have a mouth full of fangs," I said. "Their face doesn't change. You can slow them down with dead man's blood, and you cut their heads of to kill them. Now, what? Are you going to tell me I kill one of yours by shoving a stake through its heart?"

"Why, yes, actually, although, you can't kill me, it's an original thing," he said smugly.

"What?"I shrieked.

"It seems we come from two completely different worlds, love," Klaus said as he came up to me and pried the gun out of my shaky hands and sat it down on the bed. "And as much as I'd love to hear about yours, you look like you're going to pass out. So, I'm going to compel your mind to rest and let you sleep."

"Compel?" I asked in a stupor.

"Yes, love," he said to me. "So get over there, cover up, and go to sleep, we'll speak tomorrow." Klaus said to me as he looked into my eyes. I couldn't help but do what he said. I went, got in the bed, covered up, and drifted off to sleep.

I woke up the next morning in a haze. I violently remembered the night before and Klaus and the amazing sex we had and then the conversation we had after. Klaus had told me he was a vampire, he showed me his fangs and face and everything. He was a vampire/werewolf hybrid, of his own sort. An original I remember him saying. We come from two different worlds and he wanted to discuss it later.

I questioned leaving, I questioned calling my brothers and getting backup the hell up in here, but for some reason I couldn't muster up the courage to do so. And then Klaus came in the room wearing nothing but a towel, and he smiled at me when he saw I was awake.

"Good morning beautiful," he said, smile not leaving his face for even a second.

"What did you do to me?" I asked groggily and maybe a little grumpily.

"I compelled you, love," he said with a smile. "I don't really want to have to do it to you, but it was the only way to keep you honest and then get you to sleep without another word. Now, if you be good and be honest with me, I won't compel you. You can do that now, can't you my love?"

"I guess," I said a little apprehensively. I didn't know what he was capable of. Was I sure I wanted to be honest with him?

"I'm not going to hurt you Mia, don't you think I would have already if I was going to?" he said.

"I don't know, I don't know who, or what, you are fully, it's not in my nature to trust, especially gorgeous strangers," I said to him with a raised brow. "You're asking a lot of me Klaus."

"And I apologize for doing so, but you must tell me what kind of world it is you come from because it is obviously different from mine," he said to me.

"Are you sure you even want to know?" I asked, again, with raised brow. "Because people who come into my world usually end up in bad situations or find themselves dead."

"Mine don't get much better," Klaus said to me, bargaining. "Come on, love, just tell me."

"Fine," I huffed out and patted the spot next to me on the bed. "This may take a while." So, then, I poured into the story about the world I come from. Angels, demons, monsters, God. Everything. I told the story of my family, my half brothers and our dad and their mom dying due to a demon. Then I told of how my mom and my dad met, and the untimely fate they both met. I told him about me and my brothers and us getting into the hunter's life after our dad decided to hunt down the demon that took his wife, the boys' mom. I told him about the apocalypse and all the crazy things my brothers and me prevented. I told him about our best angel friend and our crazy relationship with the King of Hell, Crowley...my FWB. I even told him about my relationship with Crowley.

"You're fucking a demon?" Klaus asked in confusion with jealousy ever so hugely tinging his voice.

I winced, "Yes, I've always kinda wanted more, but am too afraid to ask. I know there's probably no way he could love me. I mean, come on, he's a demon. And sure, I promised nothing more would come of it, but it has. I've been wanting more, and, then, suddenly you come along. Now I'm confused as fuck."

"I confuse you?" he asked in wonder.

"What can I say, I've had a connection with you from the moment we locked eyes across the bar. I can't deny I have this huge attraction to you. And, well, I think I want more from you too."

"You think you could love a monster?" he asked cautiously.

"I think I love a demon, so, yes," I said to him. "My brothers, if they knew, I don't know what they'd do. They have yet to catch me and Crowley, but they're going to find out eventually. Besides, oh great hybrid king, what makes you such a monster? How many have you killed over the years? How old are you anyways?"

"I'm over a thousand years old, love," he said to me quite smugly. "I've killed many, but I'm sure no more than the souls your little demon king has taken..."

"Wow, you're older than Crowley," I said in shock. "Not that that's a problem," I said quickly as I noticed a somewhat hurt look on his face.

"I could make you mine, you know," he said to me as he put an arm around me and rubbed the small of my back. "Forget that little demon king of yours. I've got many years of experience over him."

I giggled, "Well, what are you going to do, then? Ball's in your court Mikaelson."

"I'm going to make you mine whether anyone likes it or not," Klaus said with a smile as he pulled me in to kiss him. "If you're okay with it, at least," he said as I broke free for air.

"I believe I'm perfectly fine with that," I said with a smile as I leaned in and kissed him again.

"Come, get a shower with me," Klaus said quickly with a big smile as we broke apart again. "I want you to meet my family."

"There are more of you?" I asked.

"Yes," he said with a nod. "There's my older brother Elijah, my younger brother Kol, my younger sister Rebekah and my older sister Freya, she isn't a vampire, though, she's a witch. The others are vampires, though. I'm the only hybrid."

"Are ya'll the only vampires in this town?" I asked him. I was wondering if they were the vampires that caused the issue that brought me here in the first place.

"No," he said. "There's quite a number of us. Some of the town members even know of us. That was a rogue vampire coming through that probably brought you here. The rest of us, we're more careful."

"Do you kill when you feed?" I asked him.

"Not necessarily, sure some of us do, but death isn't necessary. I could take from you, you know. If you wanted. I'd feed you my blood, heal you up. You wouldn't turn unless you died."

"Really?" I asked in shock. These vamps definitely were different from mine. And for some reason, I wanted to give him my blood. Something about it seemed so intimate."

I kept it to myself for a few minutes, but when we were in the shower and we were making out, I just really wanted to know what it felt like to give him my blood. So, I told him to bite me. It hurt at first, and then it just felt right. He took just enough to make me a little lightheaded, then he broke free, bit his wrist, and fed me his blood. It was so weird, but it, too, just felt right.

We didn't have sex, and it felt like we had, though. We shared such an intimate moment together. And, then and there, I knew I was falling for Klaus fast.

After we got out of the shower and got dressed, I put on a bit of makeup. Then we went downstairs to meet Klaus' family. They were attractive, all of them. His sisters were gorgeous and his brothers were handsome as hell. It was weird to know I was in the room with people who could end me at any second. And I felt a little bit of nervousness in the pit of my stomach. I wasn't armed to kill one of these vampires, but as Klaus told me, they aren't exactly killable.

"So this is the hunter who pulled the gun on my brother," the younger blonde girl spoke up as she stare me down.

"Oh hush Rebekah," Klaus said to her. "Mia, I hope you don't mind telling your story to my family like you told me. Although leave out the affair with Crowley," he whispered in my ear.

"Of course," I said to him as he guided me to sit down in his lap in one of the chairs in the room. I poured into my story, again, for the second time today. By the end of it, they were all looking at me in wonder.

"Heaven, hell, it's all real?" the other girl, Freya, asked.

"Purgatory too," I replied.

"She's never even heard of the other side," Klaus spoke up. "So there's parts of our world that she never knew existed either."

"So, let me get this right, if you would've have had a blade on you last night, you probably would have hacked Klaus' head clean off!" Kol spoke up. I died laughing as did Klaus.

"It's definitely a possibility," I noted.

"Oh, she's a keeper Niklaus!" Kol said, bursting with laughter.

"Look, if you guys don't mind, I'd like to call my brothers and let them know I'm okay," I said to them after we all laughed for a while.

"Of course," Klaus said. "Please do keep them out of here for a while. One of you is enough for us for now."

"Hey!" I squeaked.

"What? You seem to be more accepting than your brothers. They seem like shoot first, ask questions later kind of guys. You're kinda like that too, but as I said you're more accepting," Klaus said to me.

"If they even catch wind of this they'll come in guns blazing," I said to them all. "I don't want that. Give me time to break it to them easily. When I figure out whatever it is I'm going to say to them."

"Why do they even have to know in the first place?" Rebekah asked.

"Well," Klaus said, making a face, "I kinda asked Mia to be mine this morning."

"Of course you did," Rebekah said, rolling her eyes. "No offense Mia."

"None taken," I said to her.

"So I take it she said yes?" Kol asked. "Great catch brother."

"Thank you Kol," I said to him with a bright smile. "Gah! What do I tell my brothers?"

"Just tell them that it may take a little time, but that you've got it," Klaus said to me.

"Simple enough," I said as I pondered the idea. It sounded like a decent idea. So, I grabbed my phone and called up my oldest brother Dean. It didn't take long for him to answer.

"How's it going Mia?" Dean asked.

"Well, it may take a little time, but I've totally got this," I said to him coolly.

"You sure you don't need help, I'm sure it would take the three of us less time," Dean said to me.

I scoffed, "Oh come on Dean, I can do this one on my own. Besides, it's nice here. I could vacation here for a bit. I need a little getaway."

"Vacation? In small town Virginia?" Dean said in disbelif.

"Yes! I know it's not Greece or Korea, but it's something I can actually freakin' afford!" I said to my eldest brother. I crossed my fingers and hoped he'd buy it. I had to do something to keep him and Sam from being suspicious about me spending a lot of time here.

"You deserve a little time to yourself," Dean huffed. "Just be careful."

"Always," I squeaked. "You know that!"

"Coming from little Miss reckless?" Dean huffed out in disbelief. Okay yeah, I did get a little reckless sometimes. That was just my style, but I had excellent luck or something on my side. I had my shit.

"Oh shut it," I said to him. "If I need you guys, I'll call you."

"Okay, we love you Mia," Dean said to me.

"I love you too," I told him. "I'll check in in a couple days."

"Please do," he replied.

"Later Dean."

"Later."

I ended the call with a content sigh. He bought it. Thank heavens he bought it. I was free to do what I want here for a few days at least. I didn't know the long term yet, but it wasn't like something was demanding to know what the long term would be. So, I took it. Thing was, my brothers were one thing, my FWB relationship with Crowley was another. Sure, I hadn't heard from Crowley in weeks when it came to him calling for wanting sex, but there was no telling when he was going to come calling.

"What's the matter, love?" Klaus asked as he saw me worrying.

"Nothing for you to worry about," I told him.

"Mia," he warned.

"Just worrying about when Crowley's going to come calling," I said to him with an exhausted sigh. "Sure, I could ward the place, but it would totally piss him off. Then, he'd probably get my brothers involved and make it look totally innocent, then they'll come blasting in guns blazing. And then we'd all have the Winchester brothers on our hands. Something I'm totally not prepared for right now.

"We have the Winchester sister on our hands," Kol said. "How bad is that going to be?"

I scoffed and looked at him with mock enthusiasm, "You're all screwed."

Klaus smiled and shook his head, then he rolled his eyes at me and scoffed at me. "You're being ridiculous Mia. We're going to be fine. Crowley's well, now isn't he? He's a supernatural creature, we're supernatural creatures. The ones you befriend seem to do quite well. I can't say much of those who become enemies with you."

"Well who is Crowley, and why are you so worried about him?" Rebekah asked.

I sighed, "Crowley's a demon, top demon, really. He's the King of Hell. We've kinda got something going on. It's a long story I'd not care to share with everyone. Either way, it's just a matter of time before he shows his face around me. I'm not sure how he'd react to all of this.

"Oh and my brothers know nothing about me and Crowley so I'd kindly ask for all of you to keep that to yourselves. Or I'll find a way to kill whoever opens their mouth whether anyone here likes it or not."

"She's kind of scary," Freya said as she eyed me.

"She's deadly," Klaus said intensely as he eyed me with the same intensity, and I wouldn't deny that it turned me on the way he looked at me. But that would just have to happen later behind closed doors.

"I believe all of you probably are just as deadly as I am, if not more," I said to them all. "You know, you've all heard my story, and I think it time I heard yours."

"Of course," Klaus said with a smile. "It may take a while. Are you hungry?"

"Eh, not now," I said with a shrug. "I just want to know about all of you now. So, come on, get to it."

"So demanding," he said with a cute smile. "Fine, fine."

Klaus started his story and his family interjected putting in their own little bits and pieces every now and again. I sat and listened to the whole thing. I didn't expect so much craziness for so long. It was compelling to say the least. I was fascinated. They were so interesting. Klaus was this gorgeous, powerful being. I was so glad he had made me his.

"Wow," I said as he finally got up to the present. "You're fascinating. All of you are."

"Coming from you," Klaus said to me. "I'm happy to hear that. You're the fascinating one."

"I've only had such a short existence," I scoffed.

"An action packed one," he said to me.

"Yeah, you're the fascinating one," Kol said.

"I guess we're all just equally as fascinating as each other in our own way," I said to them all.

The Mikaelsons and I talked a little while longer before Klaus and I went out and got something to eat together. We came back to his house after we ate and he showed me his paintings. Then, we went out to my car and I showed him my trunk.

"So this here is an angel blade," I said as I pulled my angel blade out of the trunk. "It kills angels. Not archangels though. Oh and it kills demons."

"So I'll be needing this when Crowley comes around," he said with an amused smirk causing me to gasp and smack at him. "You will do no such thing!" I said to him quickly.

"Oh come on! I was only kidding," he said, then murmured, "Sort of."

"Klaus!" I shouted as he busted out laughing uncontrollably.

We had good times like this for a few weeks. That is, until the king finally showed his face around here.

"Hello darling," Crowley said with a smile as he appeared in my bedroom at the Mikaelson house.

"Crowley!" I said, jumping and gasping. I was totally unprepared for his arrival. Klaus would be back upstairs at any second. "What are you doing here?"

"What do you think?" he said with raised brow. "I've missed you."

"Sure you have," I said as I rolled my eyes.

"I have," he said, sounded offended.

"Why now? Hmm? It's been weeks!" I said in annoyance. And it had. He had kept me waiting. And with my feelings for him running rampant, it hurt. And even now, being with Klaus, I still wanted him ever so slightly.

"I've been busy," he said nonchalantly.

"I have too," I said to him as soon as Klaus busted in the room.

"What the hell is going on here?" Klaus said as he looked between me and Crowley. "Crowley, I take it?"

"Yes," I nodded as I crossed my arms across my chest not breaking eye contact with Crowley.

"Who the bloody hell is this?" Crowley asked.

"Why should it matter to you?" I asked him coldly.

"What's wrong with you, love?" Crowley asked, acting a little offended.

"Do you even care Crowley?" I asked. "I mean the only reason you're here is to have sex with me and leave like you always do. You don't really care about me, he does. I'm so sick of being used by you. It's not fair. Do you even care about me Crowley? Like I care for you?"

"Mia," Crowley said lowly. "Of course I care."

"You're a sad liar!" I scoffed, tears finally escaping.

"Mia, I care about you more than anyone I've ever cared about in all of my existence. I wouldn't bother with you if I didn't care!" Crowley said quickly.

"Don't listen to him, Mia, he's using you," Klaus said.

"And who the hell are you?" Crowley asked him snappily.

"I'm her boyfriend," Klaus said with a smile.

"What?" Crowley asked in a stupor.

"That's right, I have a boyfriend," I said to Crowley with a smug, cold look. "Why do you even care. You don't care about me like I care about you. Don't love me the way I've loved you."

"What?" Crowley choked out. "You love me?"

"Why does it even matter?" I asked as another tear escaped.

"Mia, I do love you," Crowley said to me. "Why the hell do you think I keep coming back?"

"And you tell me this now? It's bullshit you don't mean it, you're just using me," I said quickly in frustration.

"No, Mia," Crowley said. "I love you. I've always loved you."

"Stop!" I shouted. "You don't mean it! You're playing with my head."

"Please, Mia," Crowley said as he reached out for me.

"Ignore him Mia," Klaus said as he grabbed my arm and pulled me into his arms. "It's time you let him go."

"Don't touch her!" Crowley shouted.

"She isn't yours! She isn't your possession!" Klaus hissed.

"Stop!" I shouted again, "both of you! If either of you care about me at all you'll stop. Crowley how could you? You come and tell me now that you have feelings after leading me along for so long using me for sex? You promised it meant nothing."

"As did you," he said boldly. "And, yet, you've caught feelings and so have I. Do you realize how long I've wanted you to tell me that you love me. And now you finally do but you tell me you have a boyfriend? Who the hell is he, what makes him any better than me?"

"Why do you even care Crowley?" I asked.

"I care!" he hissed. "I've cared all this time! I've always liked you Mia. I've loved every second of our relationship."

"Yes, such a sick and twisted relationship. Sneaking around under everyone's noses. My brothers would kill me if they knew what we've done."

"I've never cared what your brothers thought about us," Crowley told me. "I have been prepared for the consequences and the fall out of what will happen when they find out about us. I thought it would be worth it. I love you too, Mia."

"He doesn't love you," Klaus said to me. "Mia, I do. I love you."

"You, you do?" I asked Klaus, ignoring Crowley's presence completely.

"Yes, I knew it from day one when I spotted you down the bar. I love you Mia, this demon, do you really think he can love you?" Klaus said to me.

"I..I don't know. This isn't fair! Both of you! You choose now as the time to tell me you love me? Klaus, I'm not as mad at you as I am with him. This is so not fair! And I know you're both going to try and make me choose who I want. I can't do that! I can't choose! Not now!"

"Who are you to say if I love her or not?" Crowley spat. "As I keep on saying who the hell are you?"

"I can't take this," I said in frustration. "I'm leaving and if either of you try to follow me you will not like the consequences!"

I sprinted out the door, got my keys and went out to my GTO. I spun tires slinging gravel as I left out of Klaus' yard. I sped down the road not even knowing where I was going.

It was raining today and the tears were coming as fast as the raindrops on my windshield. I was crying, uncontrollably. It wasn't fair. They both decide now to tell me they love me? It was complete and utter bullshit. What the hell was wrong with them?

It was stupid to leave, there was no telling what they were both doing to each other. Could they kill each other? I didn't know and sure I cared, but I couldn't bring myself to turn around. Then I had a change of heart and decided to turn around. And that's when I lost control of the car and sent it flying in the air, blacking out when it crashed down.

Klaus

Mia had left crying. I had hurt her just as much as the damn demon had. She told me and him both not to go after her, but she said nothing about one of my siblings. I had sent Kol after her.

I was pacing back and forth in her room and he was there staring at me. I didn't even care to send him away because all I could think about was her.

After a while, my phone rang with a call from Kol and I answered it quickly, hoping for the best.

"Niklaus," Kol said with a tone in his voice I didn't like.

"What's going on Kol?" I asked, I was worried.

"Mia wrecked her car," Kol said, his voice breaking.

"Where are you? Where is she! I'm coming right away!" I said quickly as I rushed out the door.

I knew running would get me there faster than a car would. And when I got there on the scene, I knew then why Kol's voice was breaking. He had taken a liking to Mia as did all my family.

Mia's car was over turned on the side of the road. And there, in the road was Mia. Kol was holding her in his arms crying. I lost it then.

"I'm sorry Niklaus, I got here too late," Kol cried. "She...she's dead." No, not her.

And then, I realized something, she had vampire blood in her system. My blood. We had shared blood hours ago. Thing was, we had never talked about me turning her. Not yet, her brothers, they'd hate it. They'd probably hate me. Fuck!

"What is it Niklaus?" Kol asked.

"She has my blood in her system," I told him.

"She's going to be okay," Kol sniffed and smiled.

"I don't know if she would have wanted this," I said to him.

"She loves you," he said to me, "if she loves you as much as I think she does, she'll want to be with you for all of eternity. She'll be fine with it."

"Her brothers Kol," I said to him in annoyance. "They're going to find a way to end us all."

"We can take them," he said to me.

"He came, you know," I said to him, seething when I thought of Crowley showing his face around here.

"Crowley?" Kol asked, darkness pooling in his eyes.

"Yes and he confessed his love for her, as did I," I said to him, closing my eyes and trying to reign in my thoughts.

"That's why she left," Kol said, it all finally clicking in his head.

"Yes," I said to him. "It may have not have been the right time, but I had to let her know. Now, look at her. Let's get her back home."