HYBRID / ORIGINAL*

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“right.. i’m sorry to disturb you.” serena’s intentions wasn’t to be noticed, by anyone, she was just looking for a time by herself and have a walk alone, was always a good way to clear her mind. she looked down at the flowers, serena didn’t see anything special on them, but maybe she just didn’t have a good eye for this. “they’re alright, i guess. is that what you’ll be doing on your free time now?” she knew her uncle couldn’t know who she was, so she carefully replied without naming him.

“no need to be sorry, love. it’s quite alright.” he smirks up at the stranger, or stranger so he thought. “they are more than alright, they are SO much better for paint. i can’t remember the last time i bought paint from an art shop.” he sighs, picking out some more orange ones. “i always do this when i have some time, you can never have too much paint. and it’s nice to have some quiet every now and then.”

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Stefan was having a meltdown, to say the least. The garden was a good place to ease his mind. He looked on at what seemed like a male picking and examining flowers. Once he turned around, he realized who it was. “Klaus.” he called and took a couple of steps closer to the hybrid. “You’re talking painting… Does that mean you’re you?” Asking someone if they were them was ridiculous but he wasn’t certain of how to go about asking somebody if they were themselves.

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Caroline looked up at him when she saw the rim of his shoes from the corner of her eye and smiled at him as she sat next to her, laughing at what he said, “Well, I’ve always been very convincing and knowing you I’m pretty sure you got yourself a very sweet deal to stay”, she teased him and moved the photo album so he could have a better look at it. Nodding as she looked down at the pictures of the two of them smiling happily with two young blond kids touching Caroline’s rounded belly. “I know right”, she trailed her fingers over the image, “It’s odd but at the same time, it feels good you know?”. She smiled at the picture, “I was pregnant with the twins and it was a awed worthy experience but me and everyone else kept reminding me the girls were not mine, even if I ended up loving them and raising them as mine. But this most had felt different, good different”. 

She looked back up at him with a smile, “Don’t you think it’s poetically ironic? This reality? I mean, you once said you wanted to create hybrids because you wanted a family, more of your own kind. But when Elena died that possibility was gone, and in return this spell is casted around this hellish town”, she smirks using his own words, “And it gave not just you, us, the chance to have that family of your own you wanted. You might not had an army or hybrids but you got 3 quite precious ones”. She said pointing to the album. “And for what I’ve heard it brought your whole family together, all your siblings found love and formed families of their own. Something I know Rebekah always wanted, I remember that’s why she wanted the cure in our other world, she wanted to be human and be a mom, have a husband and all. And now she has 6 kids and she gets to keep her immortality still, it’s like a chance to have it all”. 

That spark a memory of their other life that was embedded in her mind, she was with Klaus at the school and she asked if there was no other way to keep him alive, ‘there’s always another way. Somewhere written in some forgotten language, in a city lost in lava, likely lies buried the secret to have everything I want all at once’. Caroline then looked at Klaus, her big blue eyes shining and she bit her lip, “Here it is…it’s not lost in lava or in a forgotten language. In this world you got the secret to have everything you wanted all at once“. 

“mm, yes. you know your way with words, i can say that much. oh, of course. and being married to me you must’ve received  sweet deals to stay as well. though, you always loved this town so i can’t picture you leaving it.” when she moves the photo album over so he can view it as well his eyes glance down at it. it was strange, to see him having a totally different life with a wife and three children. for so many years all he knew was hope, all he cared for was hope. it was hard for him to think about having not one but three children that weren’t the one he knew. “we look like such a normal family.” he chuckles lightly as his fingers reach to flip the page of the album. “quite normal and boring. it’s hard to see myself with such a normal life when as you know, my life was everything but the ordinary.”

 eyes trail back up to the blonde, “lizzie and josie are just as much yours as their birth mothers, caroline. never doubt that. and though these children,” he pauses and points to their children. “are actually yours, it doesn’t mean the twins are any less yours.” he gives her a small smile, trying his best to make her feel at ease about how this situation compares to their real life one. he nods as he listens to caroline speak about their family and his sisters family in this twisted reality.  “i am happy that my sister was able to have children and be married in some universe. you’re right, it’s all she ever wanted and i’m sure she was thrilled when she found out about her children,” he chuckles again before a sigh comes from him. “though, if we’re being honest --- I wasn’t so thrilled to learn about our own children. AT LEAST the male. RJ, is it? we had a bit of a spat.” 

his brow raises at her words and he pieced together something he had told her before he died. “you remember what i told you?” he questions, “i must say, i’m impressed. after fifteen years, i’m surprised your memory of me hasn’t faded much.” then again, he hadn’t forgotten anything from his past thousand years of living. though, the most memorable things always stick with you no matter how long. it was why he had certain memories imprinted in his brain and certain memories he got rid of long ago.

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“People coming back from the dead.  This just keeps getting more and more out there, honestly.  And yeah - until five minutes ago, I wasn’t here.  I was standing on my porch, happily not remembering this town.”

“mm, and apparently i’m not the only one who came back from the dead. so, it’s safe to say this is strange.” he shakes his head, nodding. “happily not remembering mystic falls, that sounds about right.”

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  “thankfully it was not only you deaths coming back, or else I would not have the pleasure to see you again. I am so happy you are here Nik.” she said and smiled. Looking at him she listened to his words and nodded lightly. “Yes in this world here you married her and had kids with her.” she said. 

“i’m happy i’m here too, rebekah.” he returns the smile once they pulled back from the hug. “it’s quite odd, i’m still not used to it.” he admits, a soft sigh coming from him. “and i heard through elena  that you and jeremy gilbert are married as well. and to be honest, i’m surprised he was the human of choice. i always thought you had a thing for the donovan boy.”

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elena didn’t want to bring up the fact that rebekah hadn’t been around much, so she kept her mouth shut in response. “not to sound self-centered, but it seems so. apparently i’m what stood between everyone and getting their happy endings.” she bit back a smile at the thought of him being married to caroline. “you did try for her a lot,” she offered up. “i keep hearing about how the mikaelsons run everything, so it’s either you or one of your siblings. rebekah’s married to my brother, actually. elijah’s with katherine.” she might have forgiven katherine for a lot, but she still struggled with not spitting out her name in disgust. there was a little bit of annoyance at the thought that katherine was even still alive in this world.

“perhaps you dying is what created this whole illusion of a world. whatever world this may be.” hands wave in a gesture to show the town they were standing in, beyond the graveyard and the grave she crawled out from. “i did indeed,” a smirk places on his lips for a moment. “but i let her go once i met someone else who impacted my life and plus!” he pauses for a dramatic effect. “how could i come between her happiness with stefan?” there’s a furrowed brow and a laugh that comes from him at her next set of words. “my sister and little gilbert? that one is --- unexpected. to say the least. but i suppose that would mean we’re related, how pleasurable.” and then a nose crinkle from her mentioning elijah and katerina. “bloody hell, i don’t even want to know why nor how that happened. if only she had been dead in this universe too, sad.”

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Rj felt the anger burn in his chest. That after everything their family had been through. How he had stepped aside when Hope had come at him. When everyone was doubting them. That his father was such a monster. He stood tall as he stepped closer to the man that he had loved so much. “Show me then,” he said darkly, meeting his father’s eyes. He felt his magic getting the better of him as the window picked up around them. “I would rather die at your hand right here, right now then live in a world when my father is the same monster to me and my sisters, that Mikael was to you. But I figured you would have learnt that after Marcel.” He went for the throat. He might have toed around it with his half sister. Let her walk away with her pride, not reacted to her attacks but his father. Whatever version of him that was in front of him. There was no way. “Oh, and that’s mine,” he said, ripping the necklace from his father’s neck that he had given him. “Given you don’t want to be a father, you don’t really get to hold onto father’s day presents.” His hands were clasped so tightly that he was sure that blood would soon pool in his palm. 

when the younger male stood up to him, it only made him want to straighten his posture further. making him taller than his son, even if only by a sliver. it was quite funny to him how this child who he hadn’t even remembered was so hurt by his words and seemed to have quickly gotten angry. he shakes his head, a light chuckle coming from his lips. his tone was rather monotonous when he speaks,  “you my son, aren’t worth the blood shed. as much as i love a reckless murder, i don’t feel like wasting my energy on killing you. plus, i truly do not wish for your siblings to come after me for killing you, that would just be another useless headache on my end.” his sarcasm dismissed at the mention of mikael, anger suddenly bubbling inside of him. “do not compare me to that man!” voice raises slightly, but he remains in the same position. “you know nothing about what he put me through, what he put my siblings through.  i was never and will NEVER be like that man. and i will not let you speak to me about my own father, who was much worse than what you’re witnessing from me now. if you knew half of what you think you know, you wouldn’t be comparing the two of us. and now you’re mentioning marcellous as if it’s going to change how i feel about what i’ve said to you. funny, truly. ” he tsks, arms crossing over his chest. and when the necklace is ripped from his neck he simply switches his weight from one foot to the other. “keep it, it’s not as though it means anything to me.”

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Caroline was sitting on a very comfy couch in what was and apparently still is Klaus’ art studio in the Mikaelson mansion. It was so well lit and peaceful and she chose this place to go over the various scrapbooks and photo albums she had found in their room and the library. 

She was curious about what life was like for this Caroline and Klaus, and if the pictures was anything to go by they were a happy couple and family. She smiled as she looked at pictures of them with their 3 kids when they were little. Rj looked so much like Klaus then, and Isabella was very much Caroline. 

She let out a soft chuckle as she flipped the page, so immerse in this memories of a life she didn’t know if she lived or was just looking at what could had been. That she didn’t hear him coming in. 

the hybrid still couldn’t wrap his head around whatever the hell was going on in this world. he had other children, three of them and he was apparently married to caroline forbes. once upon a time that was something he had wanted, to be her last love. but overtime, he had let that go. once he left mystic falls and started a new life in new orleans, with his family and his daughter things had changed in his mind. nothing really mattered to him besides hope, until he met camille. she quickly became someone he was fond of, someone who he fell in love with. and by then caroline was happy with stefan salvatore and everything he had thought he wanted with her was no longer what he desired. 

and yet, somehow in this world he had ended up marrying her. which was a surprise, but at the same time it wasn’t. perhaps because in this world he hadn’t left mystic falls, which most likely made him prove to caroline he was much better suited for her than tyler lockwood.  and it had clearly worked. 

he had found himself in the mansion he had built after breaking his curse. he was absent mindlessly walking through it, trying to see if anything got spark his memory of this alternate world they all seemed to be stuck in. he found a room that he hadn’t yet been in and decided to walk in. upon entering, he spots the blonde herself and strolls over to her. “i still can’t believe you convinced me to stay in this hellish town and raise our children here,” he smirks as he sits next to her, eyes finding the photo album she was looking at. “and i still can’t believe we have children, how strange.”