"Angel, Darling?" Rebekah asks, walking back over to where she left Angel. Rebekah knew her brothers had told her to not let her out of her sight, but it was only for a couple of minutes. It wasn't like she left her alone completely, she was only a little bit away from her.

Looking around, Rebekah notices that Angel wasn't where she had left her. Maybe she had wandered off? After looking around for a couple of minutes, Rebekah had begun to panic. It's not like Angel could have gone far, the store wasn't that big and Angel wasn't really one to wander off.

Maybe she went to the bathroom, Rebekah thought to herself. She knew it was silly, but she was trying to stay hopeful. Taking a deep breath, Rebekah takes out her phone. Looking through her limited contacts she found Angels number, pressing the call button Rebekah waits for her to answer. Or her phone to ring at the least.

Listening, Rebekah hears a ring come from the backroom. Following the sound, Rebekah pushes open the door. Blinking her eyes to adjust to the light, Rebekah notices Angel's phone on the ground in the middle of the room.

Picking it up, Rebekha sees a small crack in the corner of the phone. Looking at it, Rebekah's worry spikes. Angel never went anywhere without her phone, she was always worried about getting lost somewhere.

Picking up her own phone again, Rebekah ends the ongoing call with Angel. Calling someone else instead, after only one ring they pick up.

"Rebekah?"

"You did what?" Elijah yells, speeding over to Rebekah so he was standing right in front of her, leaving her no room to escape. Now, to most people, Elijah might seem calm. Nice even, but that was just one side of him. As soon as you mess with someone he loved, another side came out. A much darker side.

"Elijah, I swear. I only left her alone for a minute, two at most. I'm sorry, I'll do anything I can to help find her." Rebekah pleads, tears coming to her eyes. She had seen her brother angry before, sure. But this, she had never seen him this angry before. Not even close.

"Okay, Rebekah." Elijah says calmly, too calmly. Before Rebekah can say anything else, she feels a pain in her heart. Turning around, Rebekah sees Niklaus behind her an angry expression on his face.

"Apology not accepted, Sister." Niklaus says before Rebekah falls to the floor, a dagger in her chest.

"Wake up!" An unknown voice yells, waking Angel from her slumber. Jumping, Angel springs her eyes open. Her memories coming back to her. Looking toward where the voice came from, Angel realizes she couldn't see who the voice belonged to. Although sounded strangely familiar she just couldn't place it.

"W-who are you?" Angel question, trying to keep her voice strong but utterly failing. Looking down, Angel realizes she was sitting in a simple chair, surprisingly not tied up. Taking a deep breath, Angel places her shaking hand over her stomach. She was sitting in a simple chair, surprisingly not tied up. She knew that if worse comes to worst, she had to protect the baby first.

"I'm surprised you don't recognize me." The unknown voice says, still staying in the darkness of the shadow. Looking closely, Angel tries to focus on the voice.

The more she thought about it, the more familiar it sounded. Listing through names in her head, Angel tried to think of anyone that would want to hurt her or the baby. Personally, she didn't think she had any enemies. She tried to be nice to everyone she met, she didn't like being mean or even slightly disrespectful to anyone.

She knew that the Mikaelsons had their fair share of enemies, but she hadn't met any of them. Angel had been thinking for only a couple more seconds before a name popped into her mind.

"Elena?" Angel questions shakily, she was the only person Angel could think of that didn't like her. Angel didn't know why that was, but she knew Elena had disliked her since they had met.

"Ding, ding, ding." The voice, Angel know knew was Elena, says stepping out into the light. "We have a winner."

Looking at Elena, Angel realizes how different she looked. The last time Angel had seen her before Elena looked like the 'innocent girl next door'. Now, she looked at the complete opposite. Elena was wearing all black. A black crop top, a black leather jacket, black ripped jeans, and black heeled boots.

Her face was coated in heavy makeup, it wasn't applied very well to be honest. It reminded Angel of a little girl who had gotten into her Mother's makeup, although she would never say that out loud.

"Why am I here?" Angel asked her confused. 'Why would Elena take her?' Until now Angel had thought Elena had gotten over her hatred. Looking up to meet Elena's eyes, Angel watches as she begins to laugh.

It went on for a few seconds before Elena completely stops, the room grew silent again. "It's easy really," Elena starts. Walking over to Angel and bending down to her to look her in the eyes. "I want your baby."

"6 hours, Elijah. It has been 6 hours since our mate was taken and we have found nothing." Niklaus yells, throwing a nearby vase into the fireplace. Ever since Angel had been taken, the brothers' emotions had been all over.

Niklaus had been more violent. Due to this most of the house was destroyed, furniture was smashed, and walls were broken. Elijah, on the other hand, had been angry. His patience was none existent, any vampire that didn't get him results as soon as he asked was now dead. Kol, on the other hand, was the opposite of his brothers. He was sad, he didn't say anything to either Niklaus or Elijah. He had spent every moment since Angel was taken searching for her.

"Niklaus, we're trying our hardest. Don't forget she is our mate just as much as she is yours. Kol has been looking nonstop and I have my vampires and witches all over it. As much as it pains me to say, this is going to take some time." Elijah tells his brother, keeping on a brave facade.

From the outside, anyone would have guessed Elijah didn't really care. Although it was really the complete opposite, he cared so much that he had to be the strong one. His brothers were falling apart, he had to keep them all together and focused if they wanted to find Angel before anything happened to her.

"Brothers," Kol yells interrupting their argument as he runs into the living room. "Caroline's on the phone, she knows who took Angel."

"Angel" A voice whispers while shaking the pregnant blonde awake. Elena had just explained her plan to Angel before having another witch put her to sleep. Angel had also been moved to a new room, one with a small bed and a bathroom but that was all.

Opening her eyes again, Angel looks around the room for the voice. Her eyes stop as she finds the person.

"Bonnie?" Angel asks, slight fear in her voice. Although Elena had told her she would be safe until the baby was born, Angel was still frightened. They had planned to kill Angel as soon as the baby was born and to sell it to the highest bidder. Apparently, a Mikaelson baby would make billions.

"Angel, I'm here to help but you have to be quiet." Bonnie whispers, holding a finger to her lips. This confused Angel, her and Bonnie had never been close. Honestly, they had never really spoken much. They had only spoken on rare occasions, back when she and her father had been friends.

"Why?" She asks whispering, she didn't want to get Elena's attention.

"Elena's not okay anymore," Bonnie tells Angel. "She's gone crazy and you and your baby don't deserve this." Bonnie adds on a soft and comforting smile on her face.

Angel's about to ask Bonnie more questions, but before she can Bonnie interrupts her again. "I have to go, Elenas expecting me. Try and get some sleep, you'll need it." She tells Angel before walking out of the room and quietly shutting the door behind her.

"Goodnight," Angel whispers to no one before falling asleep. Her baby being the last thought on her mind.