(Possibly permanent Hiatus) Mieczyslaw Mikaelson - The Original Heretic

The Begining of the Journey

Mieczyslaw's POV:

Stiles ran to the door and sprinted down the stairs, using his enhanced speed to get away from the werewolves. He got in his Jeep and tried to put the key in the ignition but his hand kept shaking as heard the wolves getting closer to him. He gave up on starting the Jeep and instead started sprinting down the street. Stiles kept running until he got to his house. He sprinted up the stairs to his jar of mountain ash. Now that his vampire side was no longer being suppressed, Stiles couldn't touch the mountain ash. He used his magic to break the jar and form a circle of mountain ash. Just as the circle was formed, Stiles heard loud footsteps in his house. When the door flew open, Stiles saw Derek, Scott, Erica, Isaac, and Liam standing in front of the circle, eyes glowing. Stiles heard more footsteps coming up the stairs and a few seconds later Allison and Lydia came through the open door. Allison broke the mountain ash circle, but before he could run, the wolves blocked both his window and the door. Stiles backed up into the corner of the room and shut his eyes, waiting for them to attack him. Instead of claws or fangs, Stiles felt two arms wrap around him. Stiles opened his eyes and saw Lydia hugging him. Stiles felt tears running down his cheeks as he embraced his close friend. 

"Stiles, what happened? When were you turned?" Derek asked Stiles, sitting next to him.

"It's a long story," Stiles told Derek after he stopped crying "But I'm not a normal vampire, I'm an original"

"Original?! But that would make you over 1000 years old, how did we never notice your scent?" 

"I'll start at the beginning, My siblings and I were born in late 900 A.D......." 

Rebekah's POV:

Rebekah stared out the window as they rode through Texas. They decided to take a pitstop so the witches and humans could eat while the vampires drank from the blood bags they brought. After a half hour break, they kept riding. While looking out the window, Rebekah remembered the day she was undaggered and her little brother wasn't there to greet her...

(340 years ago)

Rebekah opened her eyes as she felt anger fill her heart. Again she was betrayed by the brother she had followed loyally for hundreds of years. Once she felt the energy return to her limbs, she sped out of her coffin and grabbed the dagger Niklaus pulled out of her heart and jammed it into his. She did it every time she was undaggered. She knew it wouldn't work, but seeing the pain in his eyes, no matter how shortlived, always helped alleviate the anger she felt towards him. She looked back at the other coffins. Finn, as always, was laying in his. Besides his coffin, Kol laid in his own coffin. Before Rebekah was daggered, Kol was awake, he must have done something to anger Niklaus while she was daggered. Besides Kol's coffin, there was an empty open coffin. So Elijah was awake. Rebekah left the room to search for Elijah and Mieczyslaw. She searched the entire house, only finding Elijah, who was reading a newspaper in the kitchen. She felt the anger return to her heart when she couldn't find a single trace of Mieczyslaw anywhere. She couldn't even find a room with his stuff that showed that he lived here. Rebekah felt tears sting her eyes when she confronted Niklaus

"You traitorous bastard! Where is Mischief?! What have you done to him?!" Rebekah shouted at Niklaus as the tears slid down her cheek.

"He left, Rebekah. He snuck out while Elijah and I were looking for Katerina and..." Rebekah stopped him

"Then find a witch! Use a full coven if you have to! Since when have ever let someone get away from you!? You prefer to chase that doppelganger harlot instead of finding the only one of us worth saving? He is the only one of us that hasn't turned into a heartless monster as we have become and now you're telling me he wasn't worth a locator spell?!"

"Rebekah, allow Niklaus to explain himself before you unleash your rage," Elijah said, still reading his newspaper.

"Thank you, Brother. Now Rebekah, if you'll allow me to finish what I started before you interrupted me. For ten years after Mieczylaw ran, Elijah and I had gone from witch to witch, searching for one powerful enough to find our brother. None were successful. At first, we believed that Mikael got to him, but a few years ago we ran into Mikael and he still had the stake. If he used it on Mieczyslaw it would have burned. Elijah believes that Mieczyslaw let Katerina go in exchange for her blood, which he used to create an object powerful enough to protect him from being detected by locator spells"

As the tears continued to leak from her eyes, Rebekah fell to her knees.

"This is because of you," She said, so quietly that even her brother strained to hear her

"Rebekah, I'm...." In a flash Rebekah pinned Niklaus to the wall, her true face showing as she barred her fangs at her brother

"This is because of you! Every time Mieczyslaw tried to help us you punished him! He was in pain whenever he lost another sibling to a dagger and you kept daggering us! You never understood that every time you drove a dagger into one of our hearts, he felt as though you were driving one into his!"

When Niklaus pushed Rebekah off of him, she collapsed, letting the tears slide down her cheeks as she sobbed.

(Present) 

Rebekah was brought back to the present when Tatia told her it was time to get back to the car. Rebekah smiled, wiping the tears that had made their way down her cheeks.

"Are you alright?" Tatia asked her, seeing the tears streaks on her face.

"Once we find Mieczyslaw everything will be okay," Rebekah told Tatia as they walked back towards the 2 cars. 

All the Mikaelsons got in their car and continued towards Beacon Hills with the other car behind them, each holding the hope that finding the youngest Mikaelson would fix their broken family once and for all.