My blood boils in my veins, and I use every ounce of strength I have not to turn around to start a war. I could end him here, make a scene but that would be way to easy. I want them to suffer, like they made me when they left me dead in the streets to die. But the only way I can do that is if I carefully plan it. I could have ended them long ago in New Orleans, but Mikael came and recked havoc himself.

Everybody is looking at Klaus and Marcel, and I use it to my advantage to sneak out. I place a hundred on the counter and get up, carefully making sure Klaus doesn't spot me. Luckily he doesn't, I go out the back exit the sun warming my skin as soon as I make it back to the streets. I look around the streets, turning the corner. When I do I see Klaus and Marcel exit the bar, a crowd of people around them. Marcel's vampires I assume.

"I'll meet you tonight at the party then?" I hear Marcel ask Klaus.

"I wouldn't miss it." Klaus says, "Rebekah, I'm sure would love to come as well. Since Elijah can't make it."

"Fine, but like I said before you guys are guest in my town. I don't want to give my guys any wrong idea of who's running this town." Marcel's states, with a laugh.

I listen to their conversation keeping my back against the cool brick. I'll have to find away into the party, even if that means sneaking in uninvited. I leave the scene, making my way to my car. I lean back into the leather seat, glancing at an old piece of paper. I grab a hold of it, unfolding it slowly so it doesn't rip. It's a drawing of my family, my mom and dad, along with my younger brother and sister.

Their expressions are happy, and a ache grows into my chest as I look at the date. It reads November 6 1799, three days before my dad's birthday. I drew this as a gift for him, it was something he had valued closely to him. It was on him the day I found their mauled bodies in my house. Blood was smeared everywhere, every evidence showed that they struggled to escape.

Flash Back

I make my way into our house the smell of food fills the air. I look around the quiet house, as I look for any indicators that tell me my family is home. Lights flicker in the dinning room, and I make my way towards it.

"Mom? Dad?" I ask, slowly moving towards the room, my leather boots clanking against the old hardwood.

I get nothing, paranoia inches through my body as I think of every possible thing that's wrong. What if something's wrong? Where are they? I freeze in place, my body growing numb as I look at the horror in front of me. No.

Their sitting at the table, their hands hold in one another's as their heads are hanging back in the dark wooden chairs. Blood drips down their neck pools of blood collecting on the floor. This is done by a pro somebody who knew what they were doing. Pain radiates through my chest, as I force my body towards a white piece of paper in the middle of the table with my name on it. I reach for it, feeling it in my hand as I look at the ink marks. The black ink is new, I check the pulse of my mom.

She's cold, and this was recent murder. Pain continues to fill my chest as I read the letter.

"Was it worth it?"- Rebekah.

My heart sinks in my chest as I read it over and over again. Hatred is all I can feel as I look up at my family, my dead family. She played me, she used me to get every information that she could so she could learn are moves, are plans. This is her own personal game, and she won.

End Of Flashback

I set the drawing down back onto the seat as I remember everything that happen that night. Rebekah had played a game with me, one which she won. I gave her my heart, but she took both my heart and my soul. I'm not the same guy I use to be 200 hundred and something years ago. I'm different, colder, more aware of people, and I don't trust anybody.

I'll have my revenge and it will be deadly and full of chaos. The Mikaelsons's won't see it coming, because my plan is going to be simple. Learn about everything they love and the people they care about and take it from them, like they did to me.

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A/N- I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. Thank you so much for the amazing support and reads it means the world to me! Sorry this is a short chapter but I promise the next one well be longer! This chapter is dedicated to my amazing friend WhispersAndDreams