Here We Go Again: TVD Doppelgänger #5

S1E5

~one week later~

"Hello Skylar."
"Klaus. I'm not supposed to be alone with you."
"And yet you haven't run away."
"I always was rebellious. What did you do so badly that I shouldn't even be talking to you?"
"A long time ago I wasn't like the man I am today. People still hold that against me."
"Oh I feel you there. Here's to fresh starts." I raise my glass and we toast to it. "What's your new story Klaus?"
"I'm just here on a business call. Looking for someone."
"Do I know them?"
"It's most likely that you do. See this person has magical blood..."
"Magical blood? Seriously? That's all fake."
"And I assume you don't believe in witches, vampires or werewolves?"
"That's all make believe. Stuff you put in trashy tv shows." Klaus tilts his head back in a sarcastic laugh. I feel bit uneasy and immediately look for a way out. "Well I should be going. We should do this again sometime. Goodbye Klaus." He grips my wrist.
"You're not going anywhere."

~Abandoned Mansion outside of Mystic Falls~

My head hurts and I feel really dizzy. I don't remember getting here or who I was with. Something doesn't feel right.
"Here drink this," a girl about my age hands me a glass of a red substance.
"Who are you? What is it?"
"Just drink it. It'll help with the pain." I look at my arms and legs which were chained up. I drink the liquid, afraid of what might happen if I don't.
"Oh god this is terrible."
"Doesn't hurt anymore now does it?"
"Who are you?"
"Hope Mikaelson."
"You mean like the wretched scary story that people tell little kids about on Halloween?"
"Exactly, except those aren't so much stories as they are memories to me."
"You're the horrid monster that had a mass killing just for the fun of it? Okay I'll play along. Why'd you do it?"
"Can you blame me? I was in transition and have you met my father? I got daddy's temper and mom's charisma."

"Where am I?"
"Not far from Mystic Falls. Dad brought you here for my little spell."
"You're a witch?" I ask sarcastically.
"I used to be. I'm a hybrid vampire."
"Vampire? They don't exist."
"Yes and so do werewolves doppelgängers and hybrids. I want to create an entire new element and of course that's where you come in."
"I don't believe you." She grows irritated and then her face becomes full of veins and she bites into my wrists. I scream out in pain but she doesn't stop. Everything begins to go dark until she releases me from her hold. I'm then force fed her blood and some how heal. "What the?"
"Now do you believe?"
"How am I healed?"
"Our blood is magic. I also have super speed, mind control, and hearing."
"We? Who else is there?"
"My family is the original vampires. My grandmother was a witch that created them. My uncles and aunts, except my aunt Freya but she was later turned, are the first created vampires. My dad though, Klaus, he's a hybrid. Half wolf half vampire and so is my mom and I. I was born a witch and turned on my twentieth birthday. When killing my first human I activated my werewolf curse. I assume you don't know about your friends."
"What friends?"
"The Salvatore's? Ah well Caroline, Stefan and Damon are all vampires. Tyler was my dad's first hybrid after himself."
"That's the secret. Oh my god."

"I figure they didn't tell you about yourself."
"Me? I'm human."
"You my darling are a Petrova doppelgänger."
"The person who's almost an exact copy of someone else?"
"You are the exact copy of a few people and so is Stefan Salvatore. Do the names Silas, Tom Avery, Amara, Tatia, Kathrine, or Elena mean anything to you?"
"Everyone said I reminded them of Kathrine or Elena. Elena was Damon's wife before she died. That's why he's so into me. I look exactly like her?" Hope pulls out a picture of Elena.
"That's Elena, Caroline, and Bonnie. I thought you might have wanted evidence. Bonnie was the witch. They both died in the twenty first century of old age. Neither wanted to be vampires."
"She wanted the entire human experience. It all makes sense."
"So you're friends have been lying to you. Now that you're all caught up, I'm going to kill you."
"What?" I yell.
"Well I'll be needing a lot of blood for my witch."
"And I have to die?"
"Your magical blood is magic. I must use a large amount to create my new species."
"Which is?"
"I loved being a witch and wish to practice again. My uncle Cole and I hope to reunite ourselves with our powers and he'll be half witch half vampire, and I'll be a witch, vampire, and werewolf. Newest existence on earth. No one could stop me."
"Why do you need all my blood?"
"I don't, but your human life means nothing to me besides being a walking and talking blood bag."
"You don't have to kill me."
"You won't kill her."
"But daddy that'd be so much more fun."
"Hope, her blood is valuable. As long as she stays human we can have her at our dispense whenever." Hope rolls her eyes.

"How are you doing there doppelgänger?"
"Let me go!"
"I will just as soon as my daughter is happy. Now stay quiet until the witch is here."

~three hours later~ phone ringing

"Sky, I'm so glad you picked up."
"Hello Damon Salvatore."
"Who is this? Where's Skylar?"
"She's fine, for now."
"Damon! Help I'm..." my mouth is covered by a large hand.
"This is Hope Mikaelson, I assume you've seen my works."
"Where's Sky?" His voice is panicked over the speaker.
"Right here having a little chat. I'm surprised Mr. Salvatore that you haven't told your new girlfriend about vampires or anything supernatural. The look on her face when I showed her the photos of her doppelgängers was priceless."
"Don't hurt her!"
"And what would you do if I did? If you haven't seen I'm the baddest of the bad. I believe I've outranked my own father for that title." Her and Klaus smirk towards one another.
"What do you want from her?"
"Just some blood. It's always the damn Petrova blood."
"And once she's donated it?"
"Well then we finish our little spell and go home. Simple. But I do have to keep her near for any future activities, so you will never see her again."
"But..."
"I've grown bored of this conversation. Goodbye Damon." She hangs up. Klaus removes his hand from my mouth.

"Why can't I just live my life? When you need more blood I'll happily give it to you."
"No one knows about you yet Sky. Once our enemies or the witches get a hold of this you'll be dead and I'll just be a boring old hybrid. I need you safe."

~Footsteps are heard walking in~
"Always torturing your victims."
"It's like an old family tradition. Can I assume you have everything you need Ianna?"
"Yes."
"Great let's hurry this up then ladies, I'm sure the brothers will be searching high and low."
"They don't have a witch dad."
"They're the Salvatore's. Anytime one of the doppelgängers hides they manage to find them." The youngest Mikaelson nods to her father.

~an hour later~

"Bring the girl." Hope starts over to me with a wide smile plastered to her face. She unchained me and grips the back of my neck, hauling me towards the witch. My wrist is cut and I cry out in agony. Blood pour out of me like a faucet. I feel faint and slowly fall until Hope carries me up. I'm almost fully drained when the witch signals that I'm no longer useful, then I'm force fed vampire blood to heal.

"Is that all?" Hope asks Ianna.
"All we need now is for you to drink." A spark goes off in Hope's eyes as she lifts the bowl up to her mouth. She drinks a good portion until she falls to the floor. I sat, still chained, watching with curiosity.
"Show's over darling, now let's get you shipped to New Orleans." Klaus lifts his daughter out of the house. Moments later he returns to me, and I'm thrown into the trunk.