ELEANOR WAS HAVING A LOT OF FUN AT SENIOR PRANK NIGHT.

It was night time, and they were all in a room, placing mouse traps very carefully across the room. All of a sudden, the door opened, and a trap went off, which caused a chain reaction of all of them going off. The light turned on ro reveal Matt standing at the door in with workout outfit. Every single one of them groaned and glared at him as Caroline exclaimed, "Oh! Oh, come on! Seriously?! Do you know how long it took for us to set all this up?!"

"I'm gonna kill you," Eleanor told him, completely dead serious. "I'm actually going to kill you."

"Forgot about senior prank night, huh?" Tyler questioned, raising an amused eyebrows at his blonde friend that they were all extremely annoyed with at that moment.

Matt chuckled and sighed, "Clearly."

Eleanor furrowed her eyebrows. What the hell was he doing at the school in the middle of the night if he wasn't there for prank night? Did someone text him? Caroline's jaw dropped, like she took personal effect to that. "How could you forget? We've only been waiting for this since like freshman year."

"Yeah, Matt. If I'm doing this, you're doing this," Elena told him, shooting him a pointed look that told him to start working as the rest of them started resetting all of the mouse traps that the Donovan boy had set off.

Matt rolled his eyes at them and their childish behavior. He was so boring. "I'm kind of surprised any of you are doing this."

"Caroline's making us," the Bennett girl replied, and Eleanor was seriously wondering why they were all complaining. She was really stoked to be there, and she was really enjoying imagining the results of the night.

"We're about to be seniors," the Forbes girl reminded them, repeating the speech that she had given about five times. "These are the memories that will stay with us forever, and if we don't..."

Elena finished the sentence for her, having heard it so many times that she had memorized it like the rest of them. "And if we don't create these memories now, then what's the point of it all?"

"Go ahead and make fun, I don't care," the blonde girl told her. The brunette girl rolled her eyes at Elena because she appreciated Caroline's urge to get them to make memories all together.

"You're all lame," Tyler informed them as he grabbed his duffel bag full of who knows what and headed toward the door. "And I've got ten more classrooms to prank."

Elena stood up as well, ready to follow him out when Bonnie stopped her, making sure that she was not just leaving or skipping out of helping them. "Hey! Where are you going?"

"To superglue Alaric's desk shut," the Gilbert girl answered, causing the Forbes girl to smile because she was actually listening to what she had said. "I'm making memories."

"I love you!" Caroline yelled after her as she left, and the rest of them got back to work.

《❂》

ELEANOR WALKED INTO THE GYM AND FROZE IN HER TRACKS. She had been coming to help the others with a prank, but instead, she was met with Klaus standing in front of Stefan and Elena, Dana and some unfamiliar kid dead on the ground, and blood all over the place.

"Oh, crap," she muttered.

All eyes were on her when she walked in, and she wasn't even sure what to do. There was so much going on. Klaus grinned at her, tilting his head in greeting. "Eleanor, nice of you to join us."

"Nora!" a female British accent cheered, and the Chetwood girl whipped around. Her eyes widened when she saw Rebekah freaking MIkaelson standing with a hopefully unconscious Tyler Lockwood on the ground next to her.

Eleanor was quite literally speechless. She hadn't seen the woman in almost a hundred years, and there she was, right in front of her with her unconscious friend at her feet. "Rebekah..."

"So this is the latest doppelgänger. The original one was much prettier," the blonde woman commented, her attention shifting to Elena, who looked completely terrified.

Klaus rolled his eyes, and Eleanor was so freaking confused. There was so much going on, and she was almost sure that Tyler was dead. He was a werewolf, and Klaus had been working on his hybrids. "Enough, Rebekah. Take the wolf boy elsewhere, would you?"

"Can Nora come with me? We have so much catching up to do," she asked, and when he nodded and shrugged, Rebekah grinned, grabbing the girl's arm in one hand and Tyler's lifeless one in the other, dragging them both out of the gym.

Eleanor glanced at the boy uneasily. "Is he going to be okay?"

"Maybe," Rebekah answered with a shrug as they turned around the corner. "If Bonnie can find a way to save him. You see, Klaus's hybrids have not been able to survive the day, and he can't find out why. My guess is that the doppelbitch is supposed to be dead."

"Caroline!" the brunette exclaimed when they turned, and she saw the Forbes girl on the floor in the hallway.

"Oh, she's fine," the Original scoffed as they stopped in the middle of the hallway. She sat down on the ground with the two bodies, and Eleanor hesitantly sat down beside her. "Tell me, how have you been since I last saw you. I believe it was New Orlean, 1918, right?"

She shrugged. "Something like that."

"Well, your standards have lowered apparently," Rebekah commented, nodding to the unconscious girl as she pulled out Caroline's phone and began taking pictures of herself. Eleanor scoffed, shaking her head. Speaking of, Caroline stirred, as if on queue. "We didn't have mobile telephones in my day. Would have made life a whole lot easier, I suppose."

"Where's Tyler?" the Forbes girl muttered, and seeing Eleanor beside her seemed to put her at ease a bit.

But then, she saw the boy lying beside her, and her face dropped. Since the brunette girl did not say anything, Rebekah shrugged and answered, "He's dead. Ish."

"What did you do to him?" Caroline asked in horror, and she looked so confused that her friend wasn't doing anything or reacting.

She just answered, "Turned him."

"Think of it as he's having a nap. When he wakes up, he'll be a hybrid," Rebekah told her, and Caroline brought her head down to the boy's chest to check for a pulse. All of a sudden, Rebekah sat up straight, suddenly very focused on something on the phone. "Is that my neck..." she muttered, jumping to her feet. "Why is that doppelgänger bitch wearing my necklace?!"

"I don't know," Eleanor defended because she had no clue. However, the blonde Original just turned on her heel and stormed down the hallway back to the gym.

They had relocated to a classroom once Rebekah came back, and they were sitting in silence. All of a sudden, the boy snapped awake, sitting up on the desk and spinning around to scan the room and trying to figure out what the hell was going on. "Where am I? What happened?"

"Tyler," Caroline called to him, walking over to grab his hand and look him in the eyes. She was not sure how to break the news to him.

Rebekah rolled her eyes as she watched the couple. "Don't be shy about it."

"What's going on?" he asked, looking between all three of them — his girlfriend, Eleanor, and the woman that had kidnapped him and brought him to Klaus. He was not totally sure what had happened after that.

Eleanor stepped forward next, causing all of the eyes to fall on her as she exhaled, "Klaus is turning you into a vampire. A hybrid. You're in transition."

"Don't leave out the hard part, Nora," the Original added, and she seemed happy to tell the werewolf the worst part about everything happening to him. "You'll only survive if your witch is successful. If not, you're pretty much dead."

"You're going to be okay. Okay? It's going to be okay," his girlfriend assured him after glaring at Rebekah for being so heartless.

Eleanor nodded, "Yeah, Bonnie will figure it out."

"I wonder how she's doing," the older vampire told them, and she took out her phone to check the time. She pointed it toward them to show that Bonnie only had two minutes left before they decided to kill Elena. 'Tick tock goes the gym clock."

A couple minutes later, the door to the classroom opened, and Klaus barged in with a small smile on his face. "Well, the verdict's in. The original witch says the doppelgänger should be dead."

"Does that mean we can kill her?" Rebekah asked, shooting up from her seat and almost clapping with glee and excitement at the thought of killing Elena, who apparently stole her necklace.

Klaus shook his head with a sigh. "No, I'm fairly certain it means the opposite."

"What?" the blonde woman questioned as she threw her arm around Caroline and Eleanor, restraining them from doing anything stupid like stopping the man.

"Call it a hunch," he answered, and he pulled out a test tube full of blood and showed it to Tyler. Eleanor shook her head at her brother, trying to tell him not to listen to Klaus. "Elena's blood. Drink it."

Caroline yelled in an attempt to stop it since she was still unable to move. Original vampires were stronger than almost eighteen-year-old ones. Eleanor didn't even try to stop it because Tyler would die without it. The Forbes girl begged, "No! No, no, no, Tyler, don't!"

"If he doesn't feed, he'll die anyway, love. Consider this an experiment. It's okay." Tyler struggled for a second, trying to decide who to listen to. He finally downed the tube, and Klaus smiled "There we go. Good boy." Tyler coughed before rolling over the desk and falling onto the floor. He screamed and groaned and writhed, and Rebkah took a step back, dragging the girl with her. He held his head and cried out in pain as his face finally changed. His eyes were yellow, his fangs were out, and there were veins underneath his eyes. Klaus grinned. "Well, that's a good sign."