Klaus and Sabrina are Epic Loves. He's the infamous Original Hybrid and she's the Goody-Two-Shoes, and has a strong relationship in between the two of them.
But there are no shortage of enemies that tried to poison Sabrina against her husband, Klaus...
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"Okay." Sabrina said, and her phone buzzes in her jeans pocket. She pulls out her phone and looks at it.
Jesse
Sabrina answers her phone, slowly walks into the kitchen. "Hi, Jess."
"Hi, Sabrina. Can you meet me at Slater's coffee shop?" Jesse asked on the phone.
"Yeah, sure. I'm on my way." Sabrina replied, hanging up her phone, putting it in her jeans pocket and gently takes her blue canvas backpack and walks away.
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SLATER'S COFFEE SHOP
Jesse and Sabrina are sitting at the table across from each other.
"What's going on, Jesse? Are you okay?" Sabrina asked her best friend.
"I'm fine, and there's something I have to tell you." Jesse said.
"Okay, what is it?" Sabrina asked.
"Slater and I are getting married again." Jesse said.
Sabrina looks at Jesse, astonished. "Oh my gosh, really?"
"Yeah, really." Jesse replied with a small smile. "It's gonna be family and best friends and a small wedding. But the guys are worried that you won't be there."
"Of course I will. Although, I'm still apart of the HaLe wolves, of course, I'll be there." Sabrina said.
"Okay." Jesse said with a small smile, but becomes worried. "I know about the fight that happened in between you and Klaus, Elijah, Rebekah and Kol. You don't come around the Mikaelson Compound anymore, the Crescent Manor or even the Talamasca Caste. I mean, what the hell happened to you, Sabrina? The guys and I miss you."
"I don't know what happened." Sabrina said, not knowing herself. "Seems as though, I just caught up in the Hale wolves."
Jesse and Sabrina exchange calm looks at each other and gently holds each other's hands.
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3RD POV
That afternoon, At the auto shop, Colby and Gabe, and two other werewolves, are sitting atop of a table, drinking from their flasks, exchanging chuckles with each other.
