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"What exactly do you think you're going to find here Klaus?" Missouri asked the hybrid, her eyes watching as he looked around her home. Picking at small Knick knacks she had laying around.

"Answers" Klaus replied simply as he looked from the figurines to the psychic. "You see I've been wondering, why has everything been unfolding as it is, why now? First Silas escapes, then the Winchester's show and my little witch surrounded by all of it? And why now? Now that we've come together, after the Gilbert child died, I'm old enough to know when something is brewing" Klaus said, making the psychic sigh softly. Sitting at the table she turned to him.

"There was a prophecy, a long forgotten one, it's practically myth at this point, about a witch who could either bring true balance to the world and save it, or break it" Missouri told the hybrid, her voice soft as she spoke, touching the crystals that surrounded her table. Klaus frowned as he looked at her. Sitting down, he leaned forward, watching as she moved the crystals carefully.

"This witch will be aided by a righteous man, a Soldier of Heaven, and the Boy with Demon Blood, an abomination" she said, her gaze locking on Klaus. The hybrid frowned as he watched confusion flitter across her face.

"What?" He asked, his defenses rising automatically. Missouri frowned as she watched him.

"You were not supposed to be involved in this, you were supposed to leave, you are making your own path in this, a new path, one which makes you an integral part of the grand design, you Klaus Mikaelson have a hold on the girl, one that could tip the scales completely"
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As soon as Dean woke up, he realized, he was no longer on concrete. He was on something soft, a couch, he thinks. Sitting straight, he came face to face with Caroline Forbes, her glare enough to set him on edge.

"Where the hell is Bonnie" she asked, her voice low and deadly. Behind her was one of the men he had seen on prom night. The same constipated look on his face now, as the one he had that night, when he protected Bonnie.

"Someone took her" Dean said, watching as Sam woke up as well. "Some witches, since when do witches turn on their own?" He asked watching as his brother sat up. Caroline went to his side immediately, helping the wincing man, into a seated position.

"She said he was trying to complete the triangle, that he wanted to kill them, did she mean Silas?" Sam asked the pair. Caroline shared a look with Stefan, her eyes wide as she took in his meaning.

"Oh God, we have to go" she said, panic in her voice. Stefan nodded, throwing the blonde her jacket as they began making their way out the door. Dean, seeing that they were leaving without them, quickly stood and ran towards the door.

"No, there is no way in hell you're going without me" he told them seriously. Caroline glared at the man fiercely. The only thing stopping her from attacking was Stefan's hand on her arm.

"Oh now you care about Bonnie? You were just holding a gun to her head last night!" Caroline growled out at him. Dean glared at the blonde as he stood straighter.

"Look I was pissed, that doesn't mean I want to see her dead! I care about her!" Dean yelled back making the girl laugh.

"You sure have a funny way of showing it Dean" she said. The elder hunter wanted to respond but was cut off by his brother.