Her From Another World

~74. Freya Mikaelson and Dahlia ~

Eva, Caroline, and Bonnie watched the spectacle in a corner, their eyes moving onto every interesting character in the room.

To say that the lot of them were skittish would be an understatement considering their lackluster reactions to the changes of time.

"What the hell are you doing?" Damon, who entered the room demanded as he witnessed the bunch verbally fight, taking the much-needed time to adapt. Eva said as much.

"Adapting, my love. Let them be." She smiled, her eyes taking in his much delightful form.

Rolling his eyes at her jab he smirked coming to stand next to her, before gently moving her to a chair, being very much the overprotective mate, he was.

"You should rest, not listen to centuries-old children fight." The occupants of the room balked at him surely finding his very offensive.

"Damon."

"Yes, yes, my lady. Sorry, I am a real jackass." And everybody knew he was not a lick sorry. Laughing at his behavior Eva turned to the Heretic family.

"Are you guys somewhat settled in? Because it is time me, Damon, Caroline, and her mates rushed back." Eva informed not unkindly.

"Of course," Lily forced a smile while the rest of the heretics did not mind.

Nodding Eva looked at Caroline and Bonnie as they shared a hug of temporary farewell. After Kol and Conde returned to the Boarding house the group set out, conveying their goodbyes to a teary eyes Bonnie.

"Take care, Bonnie," Caroline whispered before walking away.

"If they become a little too much have a little patience, they are not all bad. But if they cross any lines just show them who Bonnie Bennet is." Eva hugged the girl whispering the words in her ears making Bonnie laugh. Eva could not say what could happen, this was all she could say.

"Take care, Eva." The girls smiled before Eva walked away too, joining the rest of the group in the vehicle. Ready to get out of Mystic Falls.

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Finn Mikaelson certainly did not ever entertain getting to see his elder sister again. The sibling only, he had any memory of. And imagine his surprise when Rebekah called informing him of just that.

"Where is she?" Finn burst out as soon as he entered the residence. He still couldn't believe that Freya was still alive.

"Yes, nice to see you too brother." Klaus sassed rolling his eyes, making Finn groan at him for being such a brat.

"Excuse me if I am anxious to meet our elder sister."

"We are too Finn but first, let Barak and Rebekah find her location. Then we can go find her." Elijah quickly cut in, as always feeling like the eldest despite being the third. And he imagined, unless Freya was up to the role he'd have to act so forever.

Calming down everyone gave Rebekah and Barak space. Taking a deep breath Rebekah stretched out her hand, both nervous and excited. Barak had already started the spell needed to locate Freya by now. And as he cut Rebekah's hand droplets of blood fell on the chalice he'd been chanting on.

Immediately as the spell took effect, Barak felt his eyes darken, various images appearing in his mind.

Several minutes later he regained consciousness, looking at Klaus, he spoke, "I know where she is. But we will require your help."

When he'd seen the place, he realized he did not know where it was. Only the Mikaelsons who built this city from the ground knew it like the back of their hand.