The Salvatore Sister

Samantha

Damon POV

I felt bad for my little sister. Her worst nightmares were becoming reality, again. I knew one thing for sure, no one was going to touch her. I needed answers, and I knew exactly where to get them.

I walked into the basement and to Jesse's cell. After Sydney ran off I put him back into the chair. I looked at my old friend with hatred, he betrayed my family, and he was going to pay for it. "I was wondering when you were gonna make an appearance, let me guess, you want to protect your sister." Jesse mused. I nodded, pulling up a chair next to him. "Why even come here? Why warn her about the hunters? You are clearly not the same person you used to be." I questioned him. "I love her, I always will. She doesn't deserve to die because of something that wasn't her fault. I'm here to help." Jesse revealed.

"We can protect her, Stefan and I." I told him, I think I was just telling myself that so I would actually believe it. Jesse scoffed, "What you and the Originals? If the hunters find the white oak stake and kill them, we all die." I smirked, "Why do you care about the Originals? They would do anything for my sister." Jesse glared at me. "Consider me jealous."

Sydney POV

After all the torture, the hunters finally tied me to the pole and sprinkled some dust like substance in the shape of a circle around me. I tried using my magic to get out, but nothing happened. Eben finally walked in again, "You know you look exactly like her." He said softly while he took my face and cupped it. "So beautiful, just like your mother."

This caught my attention, "You knew my mother?" Eben nodded, "I loved her, and she broke my heart. She was your age when we met, it was a hot summer day in Atlanta. We spent every waking moment together that summer, we were inseparable. But at the beginning of fall, she left. I did not hear from her for 3 months. When she came back, I found out what she was. She was not the same girl I knew, she was darker, more monstrous. One day she came over to my house and killed my father. That was when I became who I am today, a hunter... Story time is over. Now is the time to-" Eben was knocked aside by some person, a man. The man was strong, unnaturally strong, I figured out later that he was a vampire, it was Kol. I did not know him then, but I did once I became a vampire.

Kol snapped Eben's neck killing him, or so he thought. Eben was wearing a Gilbert ring.

"Hey, Syd? C'mon time to wake up." Stefan shook the sleeping Sydney. The girl would not wake. Stefan went into panic mode and checked her pulse, thankfully it was still beating. Next Stefan slapped her cheeks, but still nothing worked. "Don't. Stop. No!" She mumbled in her slumber. What is going on?

He called Bonnie, assuming that it was a witch problem. Bonnie came over as quickly as she could. Once she arrived, she ran up to Sydney's bedroom where Stefan sat in a chair next to the bed where sleeping Sydney was lying. "What's wrong?" She asked. Stefan looked at his sister and said, "She won't wake, and she keeps talking in her sleep. Im assuming that she is having one of those witch dreams... Is there anyway to wake her up?" Bonnie looked at Stefan with sympathy in her eyes, "If she is having a witch dream then we should not wake her up, the witches want her to know something. It is not wise to wake her up, but if it will make you feel better, I can try to see what she is dreaming about." Stefan nodded, and Bonnie moved so that she was standing next to Sydney. Bonnie touched her hand and was sent into a vision.

The scene changed to the 40s, New York City

"Ugh! I can't do it Elijah!" I said trying to gulp down some vervain. I had to take at least 2 glasses scull everyday if I would become immune to it. "It's okay, just don't do it in increments. Just take the whole thing, you'll be fine." He comforted me, but I just stated at the glass in front of me. I thought about Elijah for a moment, we were friends right? He so owes me for this.