The three supernatural beings looked up as Enzo, Stefan, and Davina returned carrying bags of magical supplies.

"Did you guys find everything?" Josie asked, tiredly.

She was emotionally exhausted from all the events of the day.

After the talk with Freya, they had reactivated the bracelet and connected Josie to it as well. Josie found Kol to be a very interesting person, a charmer for sure.

She thought he was handsome but he was a little too wild and chaotic for her tastes.

"Yeah," Stefan replied. "Davina was a great help."

Stefan shot a smile in the direction of a blushing Davina.

"I didn't do much, I just showed you where to find them," Davina said, shyly.

"Nonsense love, without you, we would have been very lost," Enzo praised.

Freya stood up and took the bags from the boys, looking through them.

"Everything seems to be here," Freya said. "We can do the spell today."

Davina had a nervous smile on her face.

Lizzie immediately noticed it.

"You okay, V?" Lizzie asked.

Davina blinked at Lizzie in surprise. "V?"

Lizzie smirked. "Just a little nickname for our baby sister."

Davina's eyes widened in surprise. "What?"

Josie laughed. "We came up with covers for you guys."

Davina and the boys sat around them.

"What type of cover?" Davina asked curiously.

"Weell, you are going to be our younger sister and can go by Davina Parker if you wish, but we could say you're adopted so you can keep your original name if you want?" Lizzie said.

Davina frowned thoughtfully.

"I...my mom was going to sacrifice me for power...I don't want to carry the last name Claire anymore." Davina said, slowly.

"Ok, you are now Davina Parker, our little sister," Josie declared, gently.

Davina smiled.

"We've always wanted a little sister so this is gonna be fun," Lizzie said.

"Little sisters aren't as fun as you think, Darling. They're loud, annoying, and are always in the way," Kol muttered.

Josie did her best not to react, although her eyes did flicker over to him.

This was going to be harder than she thought.

Davina nodded with a grin at Lizzie.

"So what are the other covers, Beautiful?" Enzo asked Josie.

"Freya is going to be our adopted mom and you're going to be a friend of hers that is there to help her out with her 3 'rambunctious' teenagers," Josie explained.

Both of the guys looked surprised by that.

"Also, Davina just so you know, 'our' parents were murdered 4 months ago," Lizzie told Davina.

She looked shocked by that but nodded along.

"Okay."

"We should tell her..." Josie whispered to Lizzie.

Lizzie looked over at Josie, realizing what she was talking about. "How?"

"Just come out and say it, Darling. What's the worst that could happen?" Kol said, suddenly behind the couch they were sitting on.

Lizzie shot Kol a look that clearly said, 'a lot'.

"Davina, we have something to tell you," Josie started off.

And the boys and Freya started in realization.

"We're time travelers," Lizzie said, bluntly. And Josie facepalmed in disbelief.

Lizzie had no tack.

"Lizzie!" Josie whispered, warningly.

"What..." Davina whispered in shock.

"Me and Josie are from 20 years in the future and we're trying to stop all the sucky shit that is going to happen," Lizzie explained, ignoring her sister.

"I..I don't know what to say," Davina said, looking between them all.

"It's true," Stefan said, and Enzo nodded his agreement.

"Wow," Davina said. "I didn't know time travel was possible."

"Neither did we, until we tried it," Lizzie said cheerfully.

"Couldn't that have gone terribly wrong?" Davina asked, cocking her head to the side.

"It did," The twins said in unison.

"That's creepy," Kol commented. "Very, very creepy."

"Oh..." Davina paused, confused.

Josie took pity on the poor girl. "We only wanted to go back 4 months but ended up going back over 20 years."

Davina blinked. "Huh."

"Did we break her?" Lizzie asked Josie in a whisper.

"Possibly," Josie responded back in the same manner.

Freya clapped her hands together to get everyone's attention.

"We must move the furniture out of the way so we are able to perform the spell," Freya said. "Stefan, Enzo, can you?"

The twins got up off the couch and walked over to Freya with Davina following.

The Stefan nodded at Freya and started moving the coffee table, while Enzo was smirking at Freya.

"You know, love, I really like a woman who takes charge." Enzo flirted.

Freya raised her eyebrows. "Why are you not helping Stefan?"

Enzo blinked as the girls started laughing.

"Rejected," Lizzie said in amusement.

Enzo pouted before moving to help Stefan with the couch.

Freya turned to the girls.

"Lizzie, I want you to set up the candles in a star-pentagon shape," Freya ordered. "Josie, I want you to set up the salt lines. Davina, you're with me."

The twins set out to do as she said.

When the spell was set up, Freya had Davina lay down in the middle of the pentagon.

"Girls, I need your help for the spell," Freya told the twins.

The boys were hovering just outside of the salt line.

The twins joined Freya in the Pentagon and sat down. Davina was looking up at them nervously.

Freya looked down at Davina, with a bowl in her hand.

"I need to cut your palm, okay?" Freya told her kindly.

Davina nodded and Freya grabbed a knife. She then made a shallow cut on Davina's hand and held it over the bowl.

"Alright let's begin. Girls," Freya held out her hands to the twins. Josie took her right hand, while Lizzie took her left. "Repeat after me, et conteram illam,  coniunctionem maiorum eius..."

The wind picked up around them.

"Ei liberate ex vincula..."

The candles flared brighter than before.

"Et conteram illam"

Davina gasped as something tested the bonds that connected her to her ancestors.

"Coniunctionem maiorum eius..."

Josie tensed as she felt the ancestors of New Orleans become aware of what they were doing.

"Ei liberate ex vincula..."

Josie felt the ancestors begin to fight back, trying to prevent them from freeing Davina.

"Et conteram illam.."

Blood began to trickle down from her nose.

And pain radiated up and down her arms.

"Coniunctionem maiorum eius.."

Her brain felt like it was being boiled. Josie tightened her hold on Freya's and Lizzie's hands.

"Ei liberate ex vincula.."

A glow formed around them.

"Et conteram illam..."

The glowing force slammed into Davina and she fell unconscious as it attacked the bonds.

"Coniunctionem maiorum eius..."

Their voices got louder as the spell started to come to a finish.

"Ei liberate ex vincula."

The candles went out and everything went still. The three witches released hands, as they stared at Davina.

"What happened? Did it work?" Stefan asked frantically as he and Enzo ran over, kneeling beside them.

"Only she can tell us that," Freya said, tiredly.

Davina gasped awake.

"Davina!" Josie helped her sit up.

"It worked. I'm free," was the first thing she said.

They all relaxed.

"Thank god," Lizzie muttered in relief.

"That was very well done, girls," Freya complimented.

"Thanks," Josie replied, smiling.

Freya seemed to hesitate like she wanted to ask something.

"Freya?" Lizzie prodded.

"How would you three like to be mentored by me?" Freya asked.

All of their eyes widened.

"All of us?" Davina asked, surprised.

Freya smiled at Davina gently. "Yes."

"You're serious?" Josie asked.

Freya nodded.

"Hell to the yes!" Lizzie shouted, causing the others to laugh. "Who the hell wouldn't want to be taught by the most powerful witch alive?"

Freya smirked at those words.

The six of them just looked between each other.

"So are we returning to Mystic Falls?" Stefan wondered.

"Yep," Lizzie answered, but then her eyes widened in realization. "Oh..."

"Lizzie? Lizzie, what is it?" Josie asked, worriedly.

Everyone was looking at Lizzie, thinking there was something bad that they forgot.

Lizzie met Josie's eyes gravely. "How are we going to protect them from the doppelwhore's allure?"

"Lizzie!" Josie punched her sister in the arm, as Lizzie started laughing. "You had me really worried."

Lizzie shook her head, as she stopped laughing. "But seriously though."

"Doppelwhore?" Davina muttered, confused.

Freya looked up as she realized what that meant. "A new doppelganger has been born?"

"Ugh, doppelgangers. I never saw what my brothers saw in them. They're so plain and boring," Kol groaned, then he glanced at Lizzie. "I prefer women that are wild and know what it is to have fun."

Freya and Josie raised their eyebrows slightly at that. Especially since he was looking directly at Lizzie.

"Uh-huh and she's an entitled bitch who thinks everything is about her," Lizzie said to Freya and Davina, ignoring the looks from Kol.

Josie nodded in agreement with her sister's words.

"So stay away from her?" Davina asked.

"Yes," Lizzie and Josie said in unison.

"Ok," Davina agreed.

"Is she really that bad?" Enzo asked, curiously.

"She isn't as bad as she will be when she finds out she's a doppelganger but still fairly bad. In her mind, everyone should be willing to die for her and do everything she asks," Josie explained. "She'll probably cause a lot of problems for us."

"I could kill her," Enzo pondered. "Save you the trouble."

"Do it, mate," Kol encouraged.

Stefan frowned. "We can't kill her."

"Why not?" Enzo and Kol pouted.

"Stefan's right, sadly, we need her alive so Klaus can break his curse," Lizzie said, shrugging. "But after that, all bets are off."

"If he breaks his curse, she'll be dead," Freya said, looking at Lizzie in confusion.

"If Klaus wants to make hybrids he needs doppelganger blood, so she needs to live," Josie explained.

Lizzie paused in consideration. "Or we could have her donate a ton of blood, then we don't need her alive."

"I vote for that," Kol declared.

"Lizzie, we're not killing her unless absolutely necessary," Josie replied, sending her twin a look.

Lizzie pouted. "Finnne."

"Alright, tomorrow, we're heading back home." Josie decided.

However, since there were more people, they had to change their sleeping arrangements.

The twins bunked with Davina and the boys bunked together with Freya in her own room. She was the most powerful witch out there, so there weren't any arguments.

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Josie woke up to Lizzie shaking her awake.

"Lizzie?" Josie groaned.

"Sleeping beauty awakes," Lizzie said jokingly.

Josie looked to her right to Davina gone.

"V is eating breakfast with the others. You're the last one awake once again," Lizzie said.

Josie rolled her eyes and sat up, stretching over her head.

"Guess it's time to return to Mystic Falls," Josie murmured.

"Yep, and rescue our uncle dearest from hell," Lizzie agreed.

Josie sighed. "How are we going to do that? What if he doesn't agree to merge with his brother instead?"

"I don't know but we have to do it," Lizzie muttered. "He saved us, so we should return the favor."

"I know but the risks are so high," Josie replied softly.

Lizzie sighed. "You remember what he did, right?"

"Yeah"

-Four months ago-

Josie groaned in pain in the small cell in a bunker styled prison that the Necromancer had claimed as his own. She needed blood but there was none to be seen.

She hadn't fed since she and her sister first completed the transition. And not long after that, the Necromancer's armies stormed where they had been hiding out.

She and her sister had been captured and it had been 2 days since, from what Josie could tell. Josie shifted, trying to get more comfortable on the hard dirt.

She glanced to her right at Lizzie, who laid unmoving beside her.

Lizzie was pale and it was getting worse.

Lizzie had been shot six hours ago when she had tried to attack one of the guards. The bullet was the same type of bullet Josie had been shot with when the Triad stormed the school.

And Hope's blood was the only cure.

Josie was terrified. There was no way her sister was going to survive this.

Especially since there was an anti-magic thing around the cells. Most likely the same thing used by the Triad.

The Necromancer must have been taking notes when that went down.

Josie shifted Lizzie so that her head was resting on her lap. Josie began to run her hand soothingly over her hair.

Josie saw movement from the guard but ignored them.

However, out of the corner of her eyes, she saw a man with a baseball cap on, passing the room they were in. He glanced to the right and froze, looking directly at Josie.

Josie kept her focus on her twin but also tried to keep her awareness on the man.

Who was he?

The man moved over to the glass that allowed people to see into the room and glanced down at Lizzie in her lap.

Josie tensed and tried to see who he was, without him knowing she was looking. But she failed.

Then, Lizzie groaned in her lap, waking up.

"Jo," She whispered, her blue eyes filled with pain.

"Lizzie, I'm so sorry," Josie replied, forgetting about the man.

Lizzie shook her head slowly. "Not your fault, shouldn't have antagonized them."

"I should have stopped you," Josie argued.

Lizzie snorted. "Like you could control me."

"I still should have tried," Josie countered.

Lizzie shot Josie a look. "Help me sit up."

Josie frowned. "You should stay laying down, so you can conserve your strength," She said, softly.

"There's no point," Lizzie said, shaking her head. Then she began to try and push herself into a sitting position.

Josie hesitated before moving to help her.

By the time they were done, Lizzie was leaning heavily against her sister. Josie wrapped her arm around her sister and they just sat there.

"If we make it out of this, I am going to kill every single fucking one of them," Lizzie promised.

"That isn't who we were supposed to be but I'll stand with you," Josie said.

Lizzie sighed. "It isn't who you're supposed to be - me on the other hand - let's be real, I was always supposed to be the monster."

"That's not true," Josie disagreed.

Lizzie snorted. "Oh, so people didn't use to treat me like a ticking time bomb that could snap at any moment?" Lizzie argued.

Josie opened her mouth to argue but nothing came out.

"They weren't wrong though. I am crazy but maybe that's what we need to kick the Necrodudes ass," Lizzie said.

"You're not crazy," Josie frowned at her sister.

Lizzie smiled sadly. "I'm mentally unstable and can have an episode at any moment that could kill everyone around me, if that's not crazy then I don't know what is."

"That's not crazy," Josie said again, shaking her head.

"Suuure," Lizzie murmured.

"Lizzie," Josie said, warningly.

"Ok! I'm not crazy. Happy?" Lizzie gave in.

"Very," Josie smiled.

Lizzie then started coughing and out her hand over her mouth. When she pulled her hand back, there was blood on her palm.

Josie gasped quietly.

"That's not a good sign," Lizzie commented, dryly. "Welp, I want a giant ice statue of me at my funeral. So everyone remembers how hot I was."

"Lizzie, this isn't a joking matter," Josie reprimanded.

"What? I'm not gonna be alive this time to plan my funeral, so I need to make sure it's perfect, like me," Lizzie shrugged.

"Oh, my god," Josie shook her head in exasperation.

"Also why has there been a guy staring at us this whole time outside of the room?" Lizzie wondered, staring right back at the guy.

Josie followed her eyes to the man. "I don't know."

Lizzie tilted her head slightly. "Is it only me or does it feel like he heard our entire conversation?"

"Uhhh," Josie didn't know what to say, especially since the man seemed to shift self consciously.

Yeah, no, the guy definitely had supernatural hearing.

Why couldn't she make out his face, it was almost like there was 'glamour' or something over his face, obscuring it.

Was that possible? Maybe.

The man had clearly made amends with the fact that they were both staring at him and shifted slightly as Lizzie stared him down with a single raised eyebrow.

The man went around the corner and entered the room. He talked quietly with the guards and sent them away.

"Uhhh, creepy stalker looking guy? Watcha doing? Pretending to be some type of supervillain?" Lizzie asked almost casually except they were in a cell and he was not.

The man considered them quietly, particularly Lizzie.

Josie felt like the guy was familiar but she didn't know how.

"You know the creepy silence and staring is really not helping your case, rip-off Joker." Lizzie mocked, trying to rile him up.

"Lizzie, really?" Josie stared at her sister in disbelief.

Why did she always feel the need to piss off every single person that might try and killer?

Actually, who was she kidding? It was every single person Lizzie ever met, unless they were a hot guy.

Lizzie just shrugged as if to say 'she didn't give a fuck', which she didn't.

The guy tilted his head slightly, then muttered something under his breath.

The thing that was obscuring her vision was gone.

Josie gasped. It...

"What?" Lizzie asked, confused.

It was their Uncle Kai

Oh shit.

Uncle Kai's eyes swept over them, silently.

"My name is Kai Parker," He introduced himself to Lizzie.

Lizzie raised her eyebrows in surprise. "Oh..I..did not see that coming"

Then she looked him over.

"Damn, I see where we got our genes from," Lizzie said, bluntly.

"Lizzie! Oh, my god," Josie exclaimed, horrified. She put her hands over her face in disbelief. "You can't say things like that!"

"Oh, come on, Jo. Like you weren't thinking it," Lizzie countered.

Uncle Kai looked torn between being amused by the words and Josie's reaction and confused by the calmness of Lizzie behavior.

Probably because Josie had immediately turned against him when she realized who he was.

"I don't know her," Josie said to him, shaking her head.

"Rude..." Lizzie muttered.

Uncle Kai looked like he was trying not to laugh, then he shook his head.

"This is quite the predicament you two got yourselves in," Uncle Kai commented. "How very stupid of you to go after the Necromancer..."

Lizzie raised her head in challenge. "Did we ask for your opinion? No? Then keep your useless words to yourself."

Uncle Kai raised his eyebrow at her. "Says the one that was dumb enough to get shot."

Lizzie crossed her arms like a child.

"What do you want? To gloat, maybe?" Josie interrupted.

"Why would I gloat, little Josette?" Uncle Kai asked.

"Because our parents are dead, and we died too," Josie said, angrily.

Uncle Kai blinked in surprise. "What did you just say?" He asked, narrowing his eyes.

"You don't know? Looks like someone doesn't trust you very much," Lizzie sang with a smirk. "Although technically he can control you like a puppet."

"The Necromancer doesn't control me," Uncle Kai snarled.

"Yes, he does," Lizzie said, without blinking. "You died, he brought you back. Boom Botta Bang, the magic shit happens, and you're his little puppet to play with."

Josie winced at those words and the look on Uncle Kai's face.

It was completely dark with rage. Did Lizzie want to piss him off? Yes...yes, she did.

"What? You mad? Whatcha gonna do? Kill me? I'm already dying, so it's not like I care," Lizzie taunted.

Josie was looking between her uncle and her sister rapidly.

Uncle Kai was staring at Lizzie in shock, but then he schooled his face.

It seemed her uncle had met his match.

Uncle Kai looked at Josie. "You said you died, if the Necromancer brought you back, why would he imprison you?" He inquired.

"He didn't bring us back, uncle dearest. We died with vampire blood in our systems and came back heretics," Lizzie answered, confidently. However, Josie noted that Lizzie was leaning heavily on her.

She was getting weaker.

"You're heretics." Uncle Kai's face was unreadable.

He turned away and began to pace. What the hell?

Then he turned back around. "You're hurt?" He asked Lizzie.

"Yes, I said that multiple times, are you hard of hearing or something?" Lizzie snarked back. "That's pretty sad for a vampire."

Uncle Kai approached the bars of the cell, looking between them.

"You're so much like my twin," Uncle Kai told Josie.

She narrowed her eyes, what was he getting at?

His eyes flickered to Lizzie. "You're a cross between my younger sister, Liv, and me." He muttered.

"Was that supposed to be shocking?" Lizzie asked, raising her eyebrow.

Uncle Kai shook his head. "The last of the Gemini, all heretics. My dad would be rolling in his grave."

The twins exchanged a look.

"I was so blinded by the need for revenge that I didn't see what was right in front of me," Uncle Kai whispered. But he wasn't speaking to them anymore.

"What do you mean by that?" Josie asked hesitantly.

Uncle Kai's eyes flickered to her own.

"Growing up, I was treated like a monster because I was a siphoner. I always wished for others like me. People who would understand what it was like. But they didn't exist. So I became the monster my father said I was every single fucking day of my life," Uncle Kai explained.

A part of Josie worried that he was trying to manipulate them but for what purpose?

They were already captured, there was nothing he could do to them.

And he seemed so genuine.

Dad did say that Uncle Kai claimed to have gained emotions from the merge with his brother Luke. Which would make sense.

Merging allowed you to gain some of the other twin's personality.

And it wouldn't disappear after turning into a vampire.

She glanced at Lizzie, who was staring at Uncle Kai in understanding.

Lizzie had been treated differently by people of the school because of her mental illness. And had been coddled by their parents and Josie, herself.

They did that hoping that, by giving Lizzie what she wanted, she wouldn't have as many episodes. However, it caused her to be spoiled, which became counter-productive as they got older.

If Lizzie hadn't realized that she needed to change, then Josie didn't know what she would have done.

"What's your point?" Lizzie asked, quieter than before.

"Your both siphoners and I am not unhappy that you survived my attempts to get rid of you," Uncle Kai said, very slowly.

"So if we hadn't been siphoners," Lizzie wondered.

"Oh, you two would be dead, dead." Uncle Kai said with conviction.

Josie blinked. Ok.

Lizzie just shrugged. "At least you're honest, Uncle Joker."

Josie snorted in amusement.

Then, Lizzie groaned and turned to the side throwing up.

"Lizzie!" Josie exclaimed concerned.

The puke wasn't puke. It was blood.

Uncle Kai was staring at Lizzie with an unreadable look.

"Oh look, I'm getting worse, yay," Lizzie sighed and looked at her twin. "If anyone wears a color other than black to my funeral, light their ass on fire."

Josie slapped Lizzie's arm.

"Hey, hit the dying person, why don't cha?" Lizzie exclaimed, rubbing her arm.

Josie rolled her eyes.

Uncle Kai was frowning. "You guys have to get out of here..."

Josie whipped her head around to stare at him in confusion.

"Don't you think we're aware of that?" Lizzie said, in a 'no duh' tone.

Uncle Kai looked between the two of them.

He reached towards the jail door and began to run his hand along it searching for weaknesses.

"What are you doing?" Josie wondered.

Uncle Kai paused. "Getting you out."

"You're what?" The twins said in unison.

"Well, this is a turn of events," Lizzie muttered.

Just as he was about to break open the door, his eyes changed to a milky white.

The Necromancer was in control.

"Well, shit," Lizzie declared.

Josie tensed.

However, the Necromancer didn't say anything as he suddenly clutched his head as if in pain.

What was happening?

Josie pushed herself to her feet and did her best to pull her sister up as well.

Lizzie ended up leaning completely on her and they were both pressed against the wall in order to prevent themselves from falling down.

The Necromancer's eyes flashed back to Uncle Kai's eyes then back again.

The eyes kept flickering as blood went down from his nose.

Was Uncle Kai fighting for control somehow?

He fell to his knees and groaned. Then it stopped.

The twins looked from him to each other, in confusion.

"Uncle Kai?" Josie wondered.

He lifted his head. His eyes were blue.

Did he just break through the necromancer's control?

For them? Or for himself? It could be either. He straightened out.

"We have to hurry, he knows I'm free," Uncle Kai said and waved his hand.

The door opened and he entered, walking over to them.

"How?" Lizzie asked, blinking back black spots in her vision.

"I siphoned it. Turned out to be more complicated than I expected," Uncle Kai explained. "We need to move now."

"Lizzie can barely stand, let alone walk or run," Josie argued.

"I can stand," Lizzie muttered.

"All your weight is on me, Lizzie," Josie countered.

Uncle Kai considered Lizzie. "I can carry her," He said simply.

"Fine," Josie agreed.

"Do I get no say in this?" Lizzie wondered.

"Do you not want to be carried?" Josie asked.

"No, I'm fine with it, I just don't like being ignored," Lizzie replied, with a grin.

"Take her," Was all Josie said to him.

Uncle Kai picked Lizzie up bridal style and Lizzie wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Let's move."

They left quickly, using their vampire hearing to avoid the Necromancer's forces.

They made it outside and ran into the forest.

"Where are we going?" Uncle Kai asked Josie as he shifted his grip on Lizzie.

"To the right. We have some people positioned over there," Josie responded.

They head that way, and not that long after they see a familiar face.

MG. He looked up from where he was keeping guard.

"Josie? Lizzie?"  MG ran forward. "Holy shit."

"MG! Lizzie's hurt bad, we need Hope," Josie said.

"She's at the school, and was trying to figure out how to get you guys back, which is now unnecessary," MG replied.

There were shouts behind them.

Josie turned in the direction of the noise. "They're coming."

Uncle Kai frowned and turned, depositing Lizzie in MG's arms.

"Uncle Kai?" Lizzie asked, weakly. Her eyes were full of confusion.

While MG mouths the word 'Uncle Kai' to himself.

"Go. I'll hold them off," Uncle Kai stated.

"What? No!" Josie disagreed, immediately.

"We don't leave people behind," Lizzie joined her sister. "Ever."

Uncle Kai sighed. "You don't have a choice, you're both too weak right now."

"That doesn't mean we'll leave you behind," Josie argued.

"I've done a lot of bad things in my life, whether they were for the right reasons or not, that's to be decided but let me do one good thing. Protect my nieces," Uncle Kai said, in an attempt to get them to let him to do this.

"You're guilt-tripping us." Lizzie realized.

"Is it working?" Uncle Kai asked.

"Yes," Josie frowned. "Fine but meet us back at the school."

"Yeah, yeah," He waved them off. "Go"

The voices were far closer now.

MG began to rush Lizzie away with Josie, hearing screams echo from behind them.

However as the twins got further away, Josie glanced back to see a giant wall of fire. And behind it was Uncle Kai trapped against a tree by a vampire whose hand was in his chest.

"No," She whispered in horror.

Lizzie looked back as MG paused to see what Josie was reacting to.

"Uncle Kai!" Lizzie gasped.

He looked back at them one last time, then his heart was torn from his chest.

"Let's save our uncle," Josie whispered.

"Mystic Fall here we come...again," Lizzie declared.

It was time to go home.