I lay the last killed night walker onto the ground in the bar. I wipe the blood that's dripping from my head onto my long black sleeve. This should grab Marcel's attention. I grab a bottle of alcohol, not even looking at what is it's. I start to pour it onto the twelve night walkers I killed, I pour some on to the tables of the bar and everywhere else that I can reach. I toss the bottle to the left of me, it shatters as it hits the floor.

I pull out a match, I light it and force it onto one of Marcel's night walkers. The bar irrupts into flames as I make my way out of the back exit. I walk to my car and get in, I drive a down the road and pull over waiting for Marcel to come. I sit in my car waiting, when Marcel finally pulls up with a couple of his guys. Marcel looks pissed as he paces back and forth trying to understand who did this. He's yelling at his guys and they leave, leaving him all alone.

I get out of my car and make my way towards him, I carry a wooden stake in my back pocket. He turns around as I make my way towards him, a smile is plastered onto my face. I stop to look at the fire, seeing my good work. Marcel continues to look at me and I turn to him, still wearing the smile.

"You should really do something about this." I say, waving to the bar.

"I'm not scared of you." He answers, anger filling is tone.

"No. You should be." I cockily state.

He lunges himself at me, but I throw him into the burning bar. He's quickly on his feet as he goes to make an attack. I keep the stake in my pocket waiting for the right time to use it. He's shoves me into the wall, but I throw him back. He may be a vampire all quick and strong, but I'm a hunter with a little extra kick. I pick him up by his green shirt and throw him back outside.

He tumbles onto the pavement as I make my way towards him. Blood drips down my face, from a cut. He gets up but I kick him over so he's back onto his back. I put my right foot onto his throat pressing hard into it. I pull out the stake, bending down and stabbing it into his side. Marcel yells out in pain, as I push it deeper into him.

"Klaus and Rebekah took something from me that I love. It's only fair that I return the favor." I grimly deliver.

Marcel's says nothing as I pull out the stake, gripping onto it. I've been waiting for my revenge for two hundred and something years and now I have it. If Marcel dies Klaus will be wrecked and so will Rebekah but for how long? They've been alive for for over a thousand years would this truly effect them that much? Sure they would be sad, but Klaus would probably take over New Orleans. I shove it under Marcel's heart, putting all I have into it.

I hear footsteps from behind me, I turn to see what it is, who it is but there's nothing. I keep the stake in place, getting ready to pull it out. I go to end Marcel but I'm thrown into the pavement of the abandon parking lot. Pain shoots through my body as I go to get up, I squint my eyes to see who it is but I see nothing.

"Marcel," The voice answers shaking him.

I make my way towards them, they turn their head to look at me and I grip onto the stake. She gets up as her expression turns to shock. I stop as I see her, my eyes burning with bitterness as I look at her.

"Elias," She whispers with shock. "You were dead."

"Rebekah." I begin, "I thought I was dead."

"You don't have to do this." She shouts over the roaring flames.

"Oh but I do. Vengeance is such a powerful thing when somebody kills your family. Was it really that easy for you to kill them?" I challenge, my voice is bleak.

"What are you talking about?" She ask.

"1799, you slaughterd my family. You used me, to gain my trust and learn the brotherhoods secrets." I begin, "I told you everything, I loved you."

"I would never have hurt your family." She shouts. " I loved you Elias I wanted to marry you, to have a future with you."

"History repeats itself." I claim, looking down at the stake in my bloody hand.

"It was Klaus that had your family killed. He found out about us wanting to run away together the night of the party. Your brotherhood that you called brothers murdered your family." Rebekah states as she helps Marcel up.

I look down at the ground as my mind starts to get memory flashes of the party 3 days before my family was killed. The flames that now consume the bar howl against my ears as the cold starts to settle in. If the unity did kill my family it would all make since. Klaus was very controlling over his sister, it was something I hated about him.

Flashback

I hold onto Rebekah as we dance to the music being played. Her hand is in my as she uses her other hand to hold onto my shoulders. I softly grip her waist as I hold onto her hand as we continue to dance to the soft music. I look over to where Klaus and Elijah are and Klaus is staring at me while he takes a drink out of his cup. His eyes are dark as he continue to stare at me and Rebekah, I look away and focus on her.

She looks up with me as I smile, she returns the smile and holds onto me tighter. I watch the people around us as we dance to the music. Klaus and Elijah are now with a group of people, they clink their cups together as they all say a toast. Kol turns around and makes contact with me, sending a wink in my direction as he leads a girl away from the party. Typical Kol, I think to myself as I keep my eyes locked on the door.

"You okay?" I hear Rebekah ask.

"Of course." I reassure her, placing a kiss on her forehead.

"I can tell when your lying." She whispers pulling away from me.

"How so?" I ask, crossing my arms against my chest.

"Your heart gets louder."

"I don't like the way Klaus looks at you." I begin, "He's very controlling over you, tt's like he only wants you for himself."

"And isn't that how you are as well?" She ask, moving closer to me.

"He's my brother, he's very over protective that is all. I would do anything for him." Rebekah says, as she turns her head to look at Klaus.

"Even give up me?" I challenge, turning back to face her.

"I love you Elias." Rebekah answers, as she walks over to her brothers and their group.

Her words told me everything that I need to know. She would choose him over me. I don't look over to their group or even bother to go over there. I sit down at our table and take a sip of my drink. The door opens but I don't even bother to check who came in. Rebekah makes her way back towards me, a smile plastered onto her face.

She grabs my hand and pulls me up and back onto the dance floor. She wraps her hands around my neck, as I grab a hold of her waist. She places kisses on my cheek, she's trying to make me feel better but it's not going to work. I'm trying to get words into play as I try my hardest to think of what to say.

"I can't do this Rebekah." I strongly claim, looking her into the eyes.

She stays quiet, backing away from me as I look down at the ground. Her eyes begin to water as I again try to think of words to say.

"I can't be your second best. I won't. You made it clear when you told me you loved me. You would choose him over me. We come from two different worlds, you a vampire and me a hunter. We don't belong in each other worlds, we never well." I tell her, as tears fall down her porcelain face.

"Is that truly how you feel?" She quiz.

"It's the only way." I whisper, wiping a tear from her cheek.

"I'll always love you Rebekah." I murmur into her ear.

I kiss her on the lips one last time, letting the taste of her burn into my veins. I feel a hand on my shoulder. I turn around to see Aden, he whispers something into my ear and I look back to Rebekah. I leave with them not bothering to turn back to see Rebekah one last time.

End of flashback

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A/N- Hey guys I really hope you enjoyed this chaper! I hope you guys had a wonderful Christmas and if you do not celebrate Christmas I hope you had a wondeful time celebrating what ever you guys celebrate! I'm dedicating this chapter to WhispersAndDreams