Arrival

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"If we are doing this, we are doing it now," Ayana insisted. "It's the only possible way to restore the balance before it shatters upon their death."

"We really shouldn't." "Things turn out well anyway," Emily argued.

Ayana shook her head, "At the cost of the entire Original Family and half of the population of the world."

"Well, I say good riddance. These vampires have created enough carnage and as for Thanos, he isn't someone we should go against." One of her sisters sneered.

"Don't forget, if they die, so does their sire line, and as for Thanos he is already hell bent on wiping half of the world." another witch snapped

Sheila spoke before a fight could begin: "I think it is best if we do this. At least it will give them a better fighting chance"

Ayana nodded, agreeing with her descendant.

At that, most of the witches grew quiet.

"Well, if this is final, then I volunteer," a new voice spoke up.

With that, the witches formed a circle, linked hands, and began to chant to create an intricate web of spells to form the reaction they needed.

Klaus groaned as he came to his senses, sprawled on the hard ground, he quickly stood up. He turned around to see an unknown woman next to him, rolling onto her side, her face facing him. She was brunette and very beautiful, which he had to admit. He gave her a once over before quickly standing up with a calculative glint in his eyes.

Elijah was beginning to wake up, along with Sage and Finn, who were both waking up and were beginning to push themselves up.

Stefan, Damon, and Elena were huddled on top of each other in a pile. Bonnie was knocked out not too far away from them.

There was a gust of air, and Klaus instinctively tensed before recognizing his younger brother and sister. "What happened?" Klaus demanded, as soon as he saw the angry face of Rebekah and the expressionless face of his younger brother. That didnt bode well for him. He knew he wouldnt like what they had to say anyway.

"We were on our way to the boarding house, but then we were knocked out," Rebekah answered. "We looked around, but all the mansion doors were locked. There's a spell keeping us in here."

"A powerful one at that," Kol muttered angrily, his eyes flickering over to the other side, where he saw the beautiful Bennett witch, unconscious but unharmed, who was beginning to wake up.

Klaus turned to Elijah, "Where were you when we were knocked out?"

Elijah straightened his suit, fixing his cuff, as his eyes flickered over the mysterious eldest Forbes knocked out not too far from them. "I was in California," he answered. "Do you know what time this happened? The clock read 8:40 when I lost consciousness."

Klaus spoke up with a low voice, his senses alert, looking for any danger. "It was around that time for me as well."

Kol's eyes widened slightly, and the chaotic gleam in his eyes was pretty prominent. "A mass teleportation spell, but at this scale..."

"Bloody witches" Klaus cursed.

"Spirits," Kol corrected, eyes studying the door, where there was a spell keeping them in.

Klaus turned slightly when he heard a groan coming from behind him, as the unknown brunet began to wake up as well. Her eyes flew open as she got up on her feet quickly, though he steadied her when she swayed slightly, "Where are we and what happened?" she groaned, as Elena, Stefan, and Damon began waking up as well.

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