I Need The Most Powerful Witch.

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Lydia heard a car pull up to her house. She opened the door and her eyes met his.

"Come on! We have an angel that needs the most powerful witches help!" Dean yelled

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"Come on! We have an angel that needs the most powerful witches help!" Dean yelled.

Lydia chuckled as she summoned her tiny bag and ran out to her brothers car, getting in happily.

"We have a job?" Lydia asked, bouncing with excitement.

"You have a job." Dean laughed, speeding off.

Dean pulled up to a motel and the two walked inside. Sam was sitting at a desk looking at his laptop as a man with blonde hair stood in the corner with a drink in his hand staring at Lydia.

"Hello," Lydia said smiling.

"I'm Balthazar," the man said, "and I need your help getting into a cursed coffin."

"I might have just the thing for that," Lydia smiled.

"It's locked so only a certain bloodline of witches can get into it," Balthazar said, "we need a bennet witch."

"I disagree," Lydia said, "I've dealt with blood magic like that before, I'll crack open this coffin and you can have the dead bitch."

"Let's go then," Balthazar said.

Balthazar snapped his fingers and he and Lydia were in a crypt, a angel dagger held at Lydia's throat.

"You are going to open that coffin and do exactly as I say," Balthazar demanded, "or I will kill your brothers."

Lydia's eyes widened as she touched the coffin, it opened immediately. A woman stepped out of it.

"Esther," Balthazar said, "the most powerful witch, I need your help."

Lydia glared up at Balthazar.

Esther chuckled before grabbing Lydia and vanishing.

Lydia opened her eyes and she was being held up in chains with a man, and two women beside her, also in chains. She felt warm blood dripping 

The man turned to her.

"I'm Henrik," he said, "Henrik Mikaelson."

"Marin," Lydia replied, "Lydia Marin."

"Good lord, James Bond," Elizabeth said, "chill out."

"Shit, Liz," Lydia laughed, "waddup?"

"Just you know... hanging out," Elizabeth said, shaking her chains.

"Good god," Xena laughed, "you both suck!"

"Why are we here?" Lydia asked.

"Because you decided to wake up my mother, and we all are connected somehow t-"

"Even if we don't remember it," ELizabeth cut in.

"Yes, even if you don't remember it to my brothers and sister, AKA the Original Vampires and hybrid."

"Lovely," Lydia said.

"Also," Henrik said, "Lydia, my mom really hates you so when you were out, she carved Mikaelson into all of our backs and then cursed you to where if you die you will become an Original..."

"But I was born part wolf!" Lydia exclaimed.

"You'll be like my big brother then... an Original Hybrid."

"Fantastic," Lydia said sarcastically. 

Henrik chuckled.

"Just an FYI," Lydia said, "I'm going to kill your mother and put her back in that damn coffin."

"I'd like to assist you," Henrik said, "Queen Lydia Marin of the Fire Liba people!"

"As you wish," Lydia smiled.

Esther walked into the room and Lydia stared down at her angrily.

"You're a dumbass," Lydia said.

Esther looked at her confused.

Lydia pulled her right arm, pulling the chain out of the ceiling, wrapping it around Esther's body.

"How?" Esther asked.

"I'm cool like that," Lydia replied before snapping Esther's neck.

She wrapped Esther in all the chains that her and the others had been in.

"How is your old ass even alive if you aren't a vamp?" Lydia asked.

"Xena found me and saved me as my real father was ripping me to pieces and turned me into a Liba..." Henrik replied.

"Wow," Lydia said, "my own sister with a Mikaelson, just like Elizabeth and I'm assuming me?"

"That's for us to know and you to find out," Elizabeth said.

Lydia rolled her eyes.

"Now, lets put this bitch in her coffin and take you home," Elizabeth said.

Lydia nodded and they did just that.


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