Paranormal vs Supernatural :book 2 of 'TMW.'

3) The Travelers

I got home to an ambush of questions of 'are you okay' and 'where were you'. "I'm fine now, I was in the paranormal hide out and they killed me by snapping my neck." I answered them all back.

I felt hungry but it wasn't food I was craving for. I smelt something nice so I followed the smell until I was standing at the fridge. 

Inside it was bags of blood, I reached out my hand until I could feel the plastic. The liquid jumped around the bag as I picked it up.

"What are you doing?" My dad asked from behind me. Ignoring him I popped off the lid and sipped it. I squeezes the liquid into my mouth and felt it slide down my throat as I swallowed it. 

Veins grew under my eyes and my teeth grew into needle points. I felt stronger as I drank, I felt an hand sit on my shoulder.

"Slow down you'll choke on it," My dad said taking the empty bag from my hand. "What happened? Why did I drink it?" I ask feeling like I was going to cry but there was a side of me telling me not to care.

"When you died you came back in transition into a vampire, you are a full hybrid now," he seemed almost happy about it.

"Why do I feel like crying and why is there a voice telling me to not to care?" I ask trying to keep back tears, I already hated this.

"As a vampire everything is heightened, your senses too and that voice want's you to turn off your humanity, don't listen to it understand, keep your humanity." I nod and sat down on a chair.

"They think they can kill us. They have more of their kind coming here."

He brought me over two glasses and a Bourbon. "I'm too young to drink," I told him as he poured me a drink, it smelt awful.

"Technical yes you are but your kinda dead you won't age anymore." I felt sad just thinking about never being able to age.

I downed the drink and nearly choked it back up. I began to think about Chris and then his dad, Tyler came across my mind. "Who's Tyler Lockwood?" I ask since my dad knew him.

"Tyler was my first hybrid and he turned my other hybrid against me. Why? How do you know Tyler?"

"My friend Chris is his son, he's like me but needs my blood to become a hybrid, why does he need my blood?"

He sighed, "You have Doppelganger blood in your veins since I had it, that blood will allow hybrids to become hybrids. Its a spell my mother cast." 

Kyle's pov:

Everyone was going crazy now since Mia came back from the dead. "We can just leave and find a new place to live." someone suggested.

"No the travelers are willing to help us. We just need to kill enough supernatural to help the travellers so Marcos can come back to life." Stephen spoke aloud. 

"What can Marcos do to keep them away from us? We have been traveling around the world and where ever we go we get driven out again, can he promise us a place to settle?" The same woman spoke again.

"The travelers haven't been able to settle in over 2000 years, they will undo all witch magic done in this world." I felt sad because I'd never be able to see Mia and tell her how much I love her.

I had to make this right.

We left to meet with the travelers who were going to sacrifice their life to being Marcos back. "We are ready," One spoke aloud, all the travelers started to go on fire and drop dead.

"Its done," the last living traveled spoke before he dropped dead.

Mia pov:

I was in the house with Bonnie, she was helping me with a new spell. She looked up and started to scream. "Bonnie whats wrong," I ask bending down to help her.

She screamed again, I could hear voices but nobody was there, it was the spirits. "someone's out," they whispered to me.

Bonnie sat up panting clutching her stomach in pain. "What happened, Bon?" I ask again caring her to the sofa. "People passing through the other-side but something was different." she told me.

"Someone got out Bonnie, the witch's told me. Has this ever happened before?" I ask as I ran into the kitchen to get her a drink. "No"

Next day

Elijah had gathered the same people from yesterday and the family. "The witch's spoke to me in my sleep last night that someone came back from the dead." I told everyone.

"Its true my Grams told me that and the other-side is falling apart, whoever got out used dark magic and will probably use it again,"

"What do you mean falling apart, Bonnie?" Jeremy asked. "People are been sucked into a black hole one by one like with Kathrine did." Everyone mumbled different ideas.

The girl Elena and Stefan collapsed to the floor. People gathered around them, then I blacked out.

DREAM:

It was like I was in third person view. Elena was sitting at a table writing in her diary, she ripped it out and it flew away. She chased after it but Stefan cough it. They talked for a few minutes then introduced themselves. 

What is going on, I shouted in my mind. 'Elena?... Stefan? What is going on?' I ask in my mind again but no-one heard me.

Maybe this has to do with that person getting out of the other-side. Maybe the reason he got out is because they are not together like the universe wanted them to be.

REALITY:

I woke up in the sitting room with Stefan and Elena, they just woke up as-well. "Was it just me or did yous just meet in the dream?" I ask breaking the silence.

"No I saw it too," they both answered. We explained it to the others, they were confused to why I say it too. Damon seemed really mad about it since he and Elena just broke up.

The past few days have been weird, Bonnie and I were trying to figure out who got out and I was still having the same dreams as Elena and Stefan.

I began to have another dream, I was there with Stefan and Elena they were in a house, they had kids and were both happily married. I looked the the mail on the table.

I jump slightly as I came back to the real world. "What? What is it?" My dad asked, "I found Marcos, he's in 4620 wall-nut drive," He drove us both over to the house to find Damon and his friend Enzo.

"How did you know he was here?" Damon asked, "Isn't it obvious Damon she can see your ex's sex dreams with your brother," Enzo smirked.

"There not sex dreams and speak to me ever and I'll kill you," I spoke.