Damon Salvatore, I should've fucking known. He was chained to one wall in the dungeon, and Tyler Lockwood was on the other.

"Well aren't you two pathetic." I'd made it downstairs faster than the hunters, wanting to gauge how dangerous this person was to what I'd told the Winchesters.

"Ouch." One of Damon's eyes was closed to keep the blood out of it. He had a nasty cut on his forehead.

If I had to guess, they were pumping vervain in his veins, keeping his healing at bay.

"Hey Mav, you look good." Tyler smiled.

"You gonna spring us or what?" Damon tugged at his chains pointedly.

"I'll save Ty, no one said anything about you."

"Why are you pissed at me?"

"Because you intentionally ticked off a dangerous immortal."

"You were sleeping with him!"

"Do you know what it took to keep you alive? Sleeping with him distracted him long enough to get him away from you. And I was this close to getting barred from seeing Jeremy at all."

Damon rolled his eyes. "It's not like you could when you were with him anyway."

"Yeah because I saved your asses. If it wasn't for his obsession with his precious hybrids, Klaus would've gotten what he wanted and who knows where the Gilberts would be now."

They knew it too.

"I was the easy way out and you guys all took it."

"What easy way?" Sam and Dean walked in with a big ass knife.

"Hey, you know how we were talking about the different supernaturals?"

Sam moved to the torture rack.

"Yes..." Dean's eyes narrowed.

"Okay, would it be crazy to say that the werewolf didn't kill for fun. He saved me in a rather... sketchy situation, and he helped me with my full moons, made sure I didn't hurt anyone."

"What about the vampire?"

I shoved my hands into my pockets. "Oh he does kill for fun, enjoys it even."

"Hey!"

Dean pointed the knife at him. "Shut up."

"Let Tyler go. He really only uses self defense, if that means anything."

"He didn't even struggle." Sam offered. "Just came with us because we took the vampire."

"They killed the pack I was helping. Damon was there to help desensitize the newly turned to the rivalry. Elena made him."

"Last time too." Damon grumbled.

Sam crossed his arms. "What rivalry?"

"Werewolves and vampires have been enemies since the dawn of time." I explained. "It's practically on sight most of the time."

"That's why you're always so keen when we find nests."

"Maverick doesn't hate vampires." Damon scoffed.

"I swear Salvatore, if you say one more word, I'll stake you myself."

"Salvatore?"

"Not the same Salvatore that slaughtered Monterey?" Sam looked at him with a new interest.

"Baby bro, I'm afraid."

Dean groaned. "This isn't your freaky serial killer obsession is it?"

"I'm sorry, freaky serial killer obsession?" I set my hand on my stomach, the baby was actually kind of calm for once. "The hell is that?"

"He fixated on them when he was a kid, even had a special file system for his favorites."

"Sam, you little psycho." I grinned.

"It's not a fixation, I just thought they were interesting." He defended.

It was actually kind of cute in the fucked up sort of way. "Back to not murdering the wolf, can we let him go."

"He's already seen where we live."

"We can trust him."

Dean pressed his lips together.

"He's a good guy."

"And a hybrid, don't forget that part." Damon, oh so helpfully added.

"Hybrid?"

"Did Maverick not tell you?"

"I'm warning you Damon, shut your mouth." I moved toward him and Dean caught my arm.

"Tell us what?"

"She's part of that one's pack." He nodded toward Tyler. "And the alpha? He's the baby daddy."

I'm gonna kill him.

"The alpha of a hybrid pack? What, did a witch get horny?" Dean asked.

"More like an Original went crazy and turned a bunch of wolves. Capital O."

Tyler and I shared a glance.

"So the alpha, he's an Original?" Sam spoke slowly. "How is that even possible? I thought they were all vampires."

"Usually, but this Original was a hybrid himself." I mean... it wasn't like Klaus was shy about his nature.

"And if the alpha is an Original that means..." The Winchesters turned to me. "You slept with him?"

"Okay woah." I stepped back. "I don't judge you guys for the girls you sleep with."

"The girls we- they're the worst of the worst Maverick!"

"Don't you think I know that?! He tortured me! The sex was the only consensual part of the entire experience and I spent months with him!" I threw my hands up. "Fuck you for assuming anything."

Sam ran a hand down his face. "Is that who you've been running from this whole time?"

"Yes."

"You've been using us to hide from Originals." Dean laughed humorlessly. "That's fucking fantastic."

"He's not going to find me. Why do you think I wear this all the damn time?" I pulled the necklace out of my shirt. "A powerful witch spelled it so he couldn't use magic to track me."

"Oh a powerful witch? Against the oldest supernaturals to ever fucking live?!"

"You should've seen his reaction when he realized she'd succeeded in evading him." Damon's nose wrinkled and I so wanted to break his jaw. "He went on a rampage. We had to hide the baby Gilbert or he would've been slaughtered."

"So what was your plan here Maverick?" Dean spoke as if Damon hadn't. "Hide forever?"

"It's been working out pretty good. We're on the road so much, it's hard to track, and the bunker is heavily warded. Even the angels can't get into this place very easily, you really think a vampire could?"

"What happens when your kid starts asking questions about his dad and he gets curious, hm? Then we're all in danger."

"If Klaus so much as looks at him, I'll stake him myself, buy us all time to escape. Happy?"

Both Winchesters paled at the name.

"You've got to be kidding me. You slept with Klaus Mikaelson?"