"I will love him as long
as the sun burns in the sky,
as long as the moon
shines its light
into the dark night,
until the raging blue oceans
become calm and dry.
I will love him until
the end of time."
Christy Ann Martine
Greenlee never imagined ho...
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#Bonnie POV#
I knew it, I didn't want to believe it, but I knew it. The first time that I touched Hayley since finding out she was carrying a baby, that I knew it would be dangerous, but bringing death to all the supernatural world? That's just overreacting. I couldn't stop pacing around the room where they have locked us in hours ago, my thoughts were all over the place.
Why are the witches so afraid of a baby that isn't even born yet? Why were they considering killing an innocent unborn child and a mother to be? Because of the power that a child of Klaus Mikaelson could bring them? Maybe the leverage that they could get over the hybrid if he knew about this miracle child?
That's it.
This isn't some normal child, this isn't simply the baby of Klaus Mikaelson, the hybrid.
This baby isn't just another witch in the world... It's going to be a Mikaelson witch, a firstborn witch.
"Lee... do you remember the ball at the Mikaelson's mansion?" — I turned my body in the direction of the two girls, currently sitting on the dirty ground beneath us. Lee's arms were holding Hayley's body tight against her, the werewolf wasn't feeling so good since the first moment we've stepped a foot in this town. Especially after hearing that your unborn child is going to be murdered even before she is born.
"Really Bon'? We were kidnapped by some crazy bunch of witches, and you are thinking about that stupid ball that happened months ago?" — I could feel her eyes burning through my skin, her tone matching the harsh look she is giving me. I don't blame her, she was the one that came up with the idea of coming to New Orleans in the first place. She blames herself for the position we're currently at, the position that Hayley is.
"It's not about the ball, Lee... just, bare with me please. Do you remember when you talked to Kol?" — I should explain the reason behind my question, but there is no time for that. I need to find a way to get Hayley out of here and fast. I refuse to watch a coven of witches killing an innocent child just because they are afraid.
"Please don't make me remind the night that I've had to spend talking with the most self-centered Mikaelson. — I could almost hear the disdain in her voice as she spoke. We all knew how hard it was for her to spend most of the night trying to keep busy not one, but two Mikaelsons. — I don't know how this is going to help us to get Hayley out of here, but yes, I remember perfectly, why?" — Greenlee finally got up from the floor, letting go of her tight and comforting embrace around Hayley. Hayley wouldn't even look at us, her eyes were still glued on the only small window of the place we're at, lost in her own thoughts.
"He talked to you about his family, right? About the firstborn of each bloodline of the family?" — I extended my hands in her direction, letting her be the first one to make the move of resting her fingers on the top of my palms.
