Third person:
After Rebekah closed the door to Mackenzie's room she leaned against the wall next to her door, she rested her head against it letting out a sigh. She held back the tears before composing herself together and heading downstairs. "Well she's in her room, I'm not sure is she's asleep or not but I'll doubt she'll want to considering" Rebekah said to her older brothers once she entered the room.
"Couldn't imagine she would" Kol muttered "do you really think it's her, that's it's possible for her to be alive again."
Rebekah sat down on a couch "honestly yes with the world we live in anything is possible."
"But do you think it's her, that it's our Mackenzie" Kol asked again.
"Yes" Rebekah simple replied.
"How do you know that, she doesn't have any of her memories how can we be certain."
Rebekah sighed "you didn't see her when she just woke up she was terrified, and I've only seen that look once in her eyes before. When Mikael took her and it was that very same look that no one can recreate and as for her memories- "
"The last time the witch sprits awoke her they wanted to use her as a weapon again us my thoughts are that be wiping her memories of us they hope to create a weapon in her" Elijah said walking back into the mansion with Bonnie in toe.
Rebekah stood up in alarm "we can let that happen."
"And we wont, now we have two days before Niklaus gets back from Europe with Caroline which give us two days to figure all this mess out and find a suitable enough way to explain it all to him" Elijah said to his two younger siblings.
"Well then I'll go get her" Rebekah said walking up the stairs to her beloved nieces room.
Mackenzie pov:
I sat on my bed playing with a loose thread on the blanket covering my body, there was no way I could sleep not with so many thoughts running through my head I looked towards the door when I heard three gentle knocks on the door and saw Rebekah poke her head around the door.
"Couldn't sleep huh" she said as she walked towards me.
I gently shook my head "I worked it out, I woke up in a coffin which was being held in a basement. I died didn't I that's why you were all so shocked to see me not just because I have memory loss."
"Yes, but there's some things we need to sort out, complicated matters follow me" I stood up and followed Rebekah out of my room down some stairs and finally ended up back in the room where this horrid day began. In the middle of the room was a tanned skin girl surrounded by candles and with a book resting on her lap, standing near her was the taller of the boys from earlier and sitting on a couch was the smaller one all eyes snapped in my direction when me and Rebekah entered the room.
"Oh my god its true" the tanned girl said her eyes wide.
"I'm guessing we knew each other then" I said to her.
"Kind of" she said sending me a friendly smile.
"Just get on with it will you" the man on the couch snapped at her.
"Kol please" the taller one scolded him. Right so the blonde women is Rebekah and the man on the couch is Kol.
The girl on the floor shot him a glare before turning her attention back to me "I need your hand."
I sent Rebekah an anxious look so she sent me a reassuring smile, I cautiously outstretched my hand and the girl clasped it in her own, she then produced a blade and swiftly sliced my palm blood poring out, I winced slightly but didn't say anything she turned my palm over and let the blood drip down until it created a small puddle. She released my hand and seconds later my hand healed. "Now if one of you would please" the girl said. The taller man gave her his hand and the girl did the same to him as me.
The girl then started to chant in a language that I hadn't heard before but slightly recognised it. I watched curiously as the two puddles of blood merged together to make one and the girl stopped chanting "its true its really Mackenzie."
"Thank you and as for her memories" the taller one asked.
"It's a side affect from coming back to life, a little revenge from the spirits, but over time she'll be fine, I'd give it a few weeks maybe months and they'll return back in flashes but the more time she's spend with her family the more likely there to come back quicker" she said.
"Thank you, but you know if you breath a word of this to anyone-"
"Don't worry I wont" the girl packed up her stuff and left the house leaving the four of us alone.
I sighed and sat down on the couch next to Kol "I hate this" I said "I feel like a little lost puppy not knowing anything" I put my head in my hands.
I felt a hand rubbing soothing circles on my back, the minute the person touched me I was sucked into flashes of Kol, I saw memories of us smiling laughing even things that I shouldn't remember of me as a child.
Flashback:
A young blonde child ran towards her youngest uncle "uncle koala" she yelled laughing and smiling, the child ran into her uncles arms him picking her up and twirling her around.
"How's my favourite niece" he asked.
"I'm your only niece" she giggled.
"And even if I had a 1000 nieces you would still be my favourite" he told her giving her an eskimo kiss.
Flashback over.
I gasped a breath in looking around my surrounding all three of the people were crouching in front of me, I tilted my head to the side as I saw uncle Kol "uncle koala" I said.
"You remember me" he asked shocked.
"Kind of I get flashes of memories so basically I remember like 50% of my memories with uncle Kol but with you two all I know if that your familiar and I trust you" I explained.
Rebekah disappeared and returned moments later with a glass of blood "please tell me you know your a vampire, or life could get very awkward very quickly" she said.
I took the glass quickly drinking the context once I finished I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand "of course I remember that, its not something you easily forget."
"Well at least we know her normal level of sarcasm is still in tact" uncle Kol said smirking I rolled my eyes at him.
"So what now" I asked.
"That my dear niece is a very good question" uncle Kol replied.
A/N So Mackenzie is alive, has memory loss and doesn't know who any of her family is this could get very complicated very quickly. What does everyone think I know its a bit cliché but sometimes clichés are the best.
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