𝐈 𝐀𝐌 𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐎𝐍!? ⚜ 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓞𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓼

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Kol turned around surprised, hearing their voices, and I managed to grin when he saw me.

"Ah! This must be the little trouble maker everyone's making a fuss about," Kol said, staring at me with red eyes. There was pain behind those blue eyes.

I couldn't help but stretch my hands towards him, he looked startled for a second and looked at his siblings waiting for them to say something. But when they made no move, the dying Mikaelson slowly came and stood in front of me. I touched his cheek with my tiny hand and wished for the pain in his eyes to lessen. I wished my magic the same way I did at the house in Arkansas. Desperately, waited for it to happen, not caring Dhalia would come for me. I didn't care about the consequences at that moment. The only thing I had in my mind was family should have each other's back. Always and Forever.

Suddenly, Kol sucked in a deep breath and took a step back from me.

"Are you alright?" Davina, his girlfriend asked startled.

"Yes," Kol said, still looking at me in wonder. "She just took my pain away."

Now it was everyone's turn to look surprised.

"Was this the thing you wanted to say to me earlier?" My Dad asked, looking at Eli.

"Along with her having visions of future, yes," Elijah dumped the information on my Dad.

"Visions?" My dad hissed at my uncle. "Let's talk about this later."

"Did you find any way to save him or bring him back to life even," Elijah asked, looking at the two witches.

"I might have. It's not perfect, but it's something," Davina said, her eyes red from all the crying. "Kol is dying as a witch, so, if we consecrate his body here, he will join the ancestors of the french quarter., and those spirits can be brought back. I will just have to do a ritual."

"What do you want us to do?" Rebekah asked.

All the siblings helped Kol and laid him in of the tombs in the cemetery. Davina started to whisper the spell that needed Kol's spirit to join the french quarter spirits instead of going to hell or finding peace, as the other side was destroyed not long ago.

"You know, Nik. Your daughter is worth the chaos she brings to the table," Kol said, looking at his brother. "Be glad, I didn't have a chance to spoil her and teach her all those spells I used to prank you lot with when we were children."

"I am sure you will do that and more, in no time, brother," My dad said, looking between me and his brother, Kol, "Death, never did stop you."

"All my life, all I ever wanted was for you lot to care of me," Kol said, struggling to hold back his tears. He tried to laugh, but it came out as a coughing fit. Rebekah immediately sat beside him and cradled his head into her lap while Elijah rubbed his back.

"Kol. listen to me. You don't have long," Rebekah said, with tears in her eyes. "But, I promise you, brother, I will not leave this body until I find a way to bring you back to life."

I couldn't help but cry when Kol smiled at his sister, despite the pain he was in...knowing he is going to die. Davina, who completed with the spell, immediately, took a seat beside my dying uncle and gave him a necklace saying, "I tried a different spell."

Kol squeezed her hand tightly and smiled, saying, "It's okay. I'm not sacred," and with that, he died. With a smile on his face.

"If Dhalia sensed Klaus's child, she is already on her way," Freya said, looking at her newly resurrected brother.

"Niklaus used magic to cloak the baby from my mother. It's going to take time before Dhalia finds her..."

However, Finn was cut off when Freya says, "You don't understand. Esther was nothing compared to Dahlia. I was taken when I was only five years old. I had just started to display the potential for magic. It is the magic that will draw Dahlia. It will serve as a beacon, calling her."

"Dahlia will come, and she will take what's hers," Freya said, in a severe tone.

There was a shrill cry of a baby in the Mikaelson compound. And suddenly the lights were turned on and everyone made their way to the nursery room.

"It's okay, sweetheart. Mummy's here," Hayley said, holding her daughter close to her, as she cried her eyes out. "Everything's gonna be alright."

Klaus, who heard the cries of his daughter from his room, made a run into the nursery, with Jackson in tow.

"Hayley, Hope!" Klaus Mikaelson said, standing in front of the two girls.

"I don't know what's happening. She was sleeping one minute, and the next, she woke up screaming," Hayley said distressed.

"Maybe, she had a nightmare," Jackson said, looking at the crying bundle in his wife's hands.

"Or a vision," Klaus said in a somber mode.

"What are you talking about?" Hayley said, looking absolutely confused.

"I wanted to tell you later, considering you already have a lot in your hand with wedding and wolves..."

And, so, Klaus explained their daughter's new gift to his former one-night stand.

"What godawful visions is she having, that made her cry like this?" Hayley said aloud, looking at her child.

"She had one before Rebekah took down our mother. Another one was when Elijah blew the whole house in Arkansas. Then today, before Kol died," Klaus said, recollecting the thing Elijah and Camille said when asked in detail.

"Oh, god!" Hayley said, covering her mouth with her hand. "That's awful."

"Is there any way to stop them," Jackson asked.

"I am looking into it."

And they waited until the baby's cries subdued and she fell asleep.