Tribrid Salvatore

Sickness

Hey guys, I feel really bad... There's been a lot of family drama and I didn't have time to write anything, so here you go.

That's why I give you the chapter to Lost Descendant as well as this one. Sorry about the wait.

Enjoy,

Nick

"Luna?" Damon frowned, shaking the sleeping girl's shoulder. She had been asleep for almost twenty-four hours now since he and Stefan had gotten back last night. His hand pulled back and a second later, he was feeling the little one's forehead "Luna... I need you to open your eyes," he urged, feeling the sheer temperature the five-year-old's skin was radiating "Can you do that for me?" When she still didn't move, the vampire smoothed a hand over his hair. What was he supposed to do now? How was it even possible that Luna was sick? She was part vampire and part werewolf. Shouldn't she be immune like the rest of them?

Rose stuck her head into the room "She still sleeping?"

"She's burning up, Rose," Damon murmured "I don't know what to do..."

"I'm going to get a glass of blood," the older vampire said "Maybe it helps... If not I think you should bring her to the Mikaelson Mansion."

Damon nodded lightly "Yeah. Maybe that helps... Do you think this has to do with her being linked to the others?"

"I don't think so," Rose shrugged "I mean, Klaus didn't get sick, did he? She's basically a Hybrid as well."

"I know. That's why I don't know what to do," the Salvatore whispered, pulling the girl into his lap "Go and get her some blood."

Rose nodded, running off to the basement to grab a blood bag from the cooler before quickly fetching a glass from the kitchen as well. The two vampires fed Luna the bag in hopes it would do something, that she would feel better with the blood in her system. When the little girl's state didn't change, Damon quickly scooped her up after wrapping a blanket around her small form before running out of the door and towards the Mikaelson Mansion.

Just before he reached the driveway, Luna spasmed in his arms and started throwing up blood. Damon shifted her, so she wouldn't choke and hurried the rest of the way to the front door. Stefan and Rose were behind him but before they could do anything like ring the doorbell or knock, Damon took initiative "Come on, come on," he mumbled, kicking the door in with his foot while glancing down at Luna with concern.

"What are you doing?" Kol hissed, storming to the front door. He had been looking through his grimoires and everything he knew about magic to find a way to unlink them while Klaus and Rebekah were out to find Finn and bring him back.

Damon looked up at the Original "We need your help... Something's wrong with Luna."

Kol's eyes trailed down to the bundle in the younger vampire's arms and gasped at the sight of his unconscious niece covered in blood "What the hell happened?" He stepped to the side, ushering Damon into the house "Elijah."

"She's been out since last night and then she got a fever," the older of the two Salvatore brothers explained when Elijah walked into the room, looking at the dishevelled group "We gave her some blood earlier but she just threw it all back up."

"That's not right," Kol mumbled, feeling the girl's temperature "I don't know what could cause this either. The link wouldn't..." He stood up and shook his head "I'm gonna do some more research. Elijah?"

The older Mikaelson brother nodded "It's fine, Kol. I'll stay down here and call the Martins. They should get here by tonight or tomorrow depending on where they are."